Dad: Leisurely live broadcast life in mountain village

Than fishing technology?

When Zhang Qiuming heard this, his anxious heart finally calmed down.

As long as Qin Luo doesn't take action directly, anything can be said.

And fishing is his strength!

"Haha, okay, what kind of comparison?"

Zhang Qiuming's face was full of confidence.

He felt that he had a great advantage, so he jumped on it!

"Simple, I have to live broadcast here, and it's not convenient to keep the brothers in the live broadcast room waiting for too long."

"Let's do this. In just half an hour, we will compete with who can catch a greater total weight of fish."

"Whoever loses will admit that he is a loser in front of tens of thousands of people in my live broadcast room, and he will also lose all the catches today! Do you dare?"

Qin Luo sneered, also full of confidence.

Many water friends in the live broadcast room were a little wet.

Although it may be a bit boring to watch other people fishing, but with such a lucky draw, they won’t be sleepy~

"Come on anchor, fuck him!"

"Half an hour of competition? The loser not only has to hand over the fish he caught, but also apologizes in the middle? Damn, is this such a big deal!"

"It's so exciting, I'm done buying it. Who will win, the host or this hermaphrodite?"

"Although my position is always on the anchor's side, the fishing guy in front of me seems to be very skilled."

"Come on, hubby, you are the best!"

"Call the anchor like crazy!"

Seeing the supportive voices in the barrage, Qin Luo chose to ignore it.

He is still waiting for Zhang Qiuming's reply.

"Are you sure it's just half an hour?"

Zhang Qiuming smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, I'll compete, and the bet will be as you say. If I lose, I'll apologize to you in front of everyone!"

The eyes of many fishermen nearby also turned over at this moment.

One of the guys, who was about forty years old, couldn't help but joked:

"I'm talking about Qiu Ming, you were the champion in the last fishing competition organized by our county, and today you have already prepared your nest and chosen the best position. Isn't this too bullying?"

Another old man also chimed in casually:

"That's right, hey, I'm talking about that young man, I think this game should not be counted. It's too unfair."

It can be seen that Zhang Qiuming is not very popular in the fishing club.

Many of the companions who came together actually spoke for Qin Luo, and even persuaded Qin Luo to give up the competition.

"I said, Lao Wu, Brother Niu, this is someone who wants to compete with me. How can you call me a bully? I'm passive~"

Zhang Qiuming started to get angry again. He glanced sideways at Qin Luo, his eyes were proud but also full of disdain.

It seems that in his opinion, this game is no different than giving it away for free.

"Brother, it's okay to admit defeat now that you're scared. I'm actually a very generous person and won't embarrass you."

Qin Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The live broadcast effect has been achieved. Next, press this fly to death. Today's merits will be considered complete!

But Su Mingyue and Qin Xiaonuan next to them were a little worried.

They could clearly hear what those fishermen just said.

Although the Zhang Qiuming in front of me is not a good bird, he is obviously quite capable in fishing techniques, and he also has the advantage of being the first mover.

What should Qin Luo do if he loses later?

"Come on daddy!"

Qin Xiaonuan couldn't help but cheer Qin Luo up.

She clenched her fists and showed an effort gesture.

Su Mingyue also nodded to Qin Luo to show encouragement.

Qin Luo smiled slightly.

It feels really good to have someone care about you.

Life is so boring if you don’t even have anyone who cares about you~

Qin Luo waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to worry.

He then said hello to the fishing guys who had just helped talk, and then looked at the camera in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, you all heard it just now. He is the fishing champion in the county~"

"There is a saying that the anchor is very scared right now. You said that if I lose later, it will be very embarrassing, right?"

"Brothers, please give me some encouragement! The anchor needs your strength now!"

Hearing what Qin Luo said about holding a gun and a stick.

Question marks were uniformly raised in the live broadcast room.

"What the hell, the host is scared? You are laughing so wildly, why are you scared?"

"Good guy, Tiga, right? Do you still want brothers to raise their hands?"

"The anchor is really good at making jokes. If it weren't for the barrage reminder, I wouldn't even have reacted."

"Anchor, you should restrain yourself. If you are so arrogant, people will be scared and won't bet with you. Wouldn't it be no fun?"

"Why do you sound like the anchor is sure to win? Didn't they just say that this guy is the county's fishing champion?"

"I'm afraid you're not new here. Let me tell you, this anchor has many advantages, but the most outstanding one is that he never brags about something he's not sure about."

"Sparrow, this guy is dead, even Jesus can't keep him, I'm telling you!"

Seeing these barrages, Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't expect this audience to be so confident in him.

Is this "family"?

Love it, love it ~