Live broadcast: My laid-back life in a mountain village

Chapter 45: Lost! (Second more!) Collect it! Ask for flowers! Ask for review votes! ）

[Yunyang Eagle is today, Jimei, rush! ] 】

[Crowdfunding to raise eagles, the southern branch has been established, the gift is brushed! ] 】

[Highland Branch, open brush! ] 】

[This carving is stupid, but strange and beautiful, owner you can leave it and raise it! ] 】

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room that persuaded himself to leave the golden eagle to raise.

Watch the super rockets, rockets and other gifts that keep popping up in the live broadcast room.

Lin Fan pointed to the golden eagle that lowered its head and pecked the mutton into thin strips with its curved hooked beak and swallowed, and said:

“This is a national first-class protected animal, you let me keep it?”

“Good!”

“I can see that you want the live broadcast room to disappear completely.”

Lin Fan teased twice, seeing that the barrage was explaining, he opened his mouth to say the real reason why he let the golden eagle quickly eat and go home.

“The Golden Eagle is one of the largest birds of prey on our planet!”

“It is the overlord of the sky!”

“We shouldn’t get it stuck in the prairie, trapped in a felt bag.”

[So it is, no wonder the owner hopes that the sand sculpture will quickly eat and get out. ] 】

[Weakly asked, is there a sky overlord who fell from the sky in fright? ] 】

【Yes! 】 Isn’t this sand sculpture in front of you a living example? 】

[Lo and behold, the sand sculpture now spreads its wings, like a chicken walking on the ground, it… Can it still conquer Skyrim? 】

[As far as the sand sculpture, which is much smaller than himself, the psychological quality of the peregrine falcon that is scared to fall from the sky, I am afraid that the carving will not be long ago! ] 】

[The reason why we want the owner to raise sand sculptures is to worry about its ability to survive in the wild. 】

[With our food expenses, the owner helps to feed, the sand sculpture can grow up safe and sound, if it survives in the wild, I am afraid that it will soon land into cakes…].

Looking at these worries, the barrage of the wild survival ability of this golden eagle that is eating in front of them.

Lin Fan had to admit that the audience’s concerns really made sense.

No way.

Who let the golden eagle in front of him perform so far, it is really too bad!

First, he was frightened by the sneak attack of the peregrine falcon that was much smaller than himself, and fell sharply from the sky.

Later, he never flew into the sky, but spread his wings and fluttered on the grass like a chicken walking on the ground.

In terms of its performance, it really looks like eating jujube pills!

“Feed or not, let’s not discuss it!”

“Its hooked beak is so sharp and its claws are so sharp, I don’t dare get too close to it.”

“Perhaps, it flew away when it was full.”

Lin Fan pointed to the golden eagle that poked a piece of bone-in mutton out of a big hole with one paw and said:

“Let’s give it a name!”

“Once I know each other, I always call it a golden eagle and a sand sculpture, how bad it is!”

Lin Fan returned to the felt bag, took out the pot containing the mutton, and sat on the steps in front of the felt bag.

While eating lamb.

While looking at the golden eagle that was eating, I wondered what kind of name to give it.

[Why is the name of the sand sculpture bad?] 】

[This perfectly fits its temperament, this word, is simply tailored for the golden eagle in front of you! ] 】

[If the sand sculpture is not good, then… Shame on the carving? 】

[I still think that the golden eagle does not fly away because it is scared out of the psychological shadow and depressed, and it is recommended to name it the depression eagle! ] 】

【How about the network suppressing the cloud?】 】

[Net, we met this golden eagle through live broadcasting; Depression, referring to the depression of this golden eagle; Cloud: Containing the idea that we expect the golden eagle to return to the blue sky. 】

[I suspect you’re mapping an app!] 】

“Call it a loss!”

“It fell from the sky quite humiliatingly, and then, as if it had lost its soul, it did not fly into the sky again, and it was just right to call it lost!”

Seeing that the audience was saying some messy names, Lin Fan, who was full, wiped his hands and hammered the final word.

[Lost? 】

[Okay! ] 】

[For the sake of not being ugly, that’s it!] 】

“Ugh!”

As soon as Lin Fan helped the golden eagle come up with a good name, the golden eagle stopped eating, raised its head, and shouted at Lin Fan.

“Lost!”

“Love the name, huh?”

“Ugh!”

“Lost!”

“Ugh!”

“Lost!”

No matter what the golden eagle called, Lin Fan always shouted that it was lost.

Seeing that the cry of opposition was invalid, the golden eagle flapped its wings and kicked up a shower of dust.

Looked at.

Lin Fan quickly hugged the pot containing the mutton, and while blocking the dust, he continued:

“You see how much Didiu likes the name I gave it, and it flaps its wings with joy.”

[Hahahaha! 】

Hearing Lin Fan’s forced explanation, the audience in front of the mobile phone, computer, and TV couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Like?

Joy?

You said yes, that is!!!

The golden eagle flapped its wings for a while, seeing that Lin Fan still hadn’t changed his mind, he still continued to shout that it was lost.

In desperation.

The golden eagle could only stop flapping its wings and continue to lower its head to eat.

“Ugh!”

After eating.

The golden eagle pecked its own feathers with its hooked beak, shouted at Lin Fan, grabbed the leftover mutton with both paws, fluttered its wings, and ran towards the dark grassland shrouded in night.

See this scene.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t help but sigh.

This sand sculpture… Wrong…… Lost… Or as Lin Fan said, he ran away when he was full.

“Stop being worried!”

“Wild animals are like that, the wild is their home!”

“If you have time to be sad, it’s better to pray for Didi, hoping that it will be carved smoothly!”

Seeing the golden eagle completely disappear from his line of sight, Lin Fan glanced at the smart watch, saw that there was no barrage, and immediately guessed what the audience was thinking, chuckling and ridiculing.

[As soon as you open your mouth, it’s the old Hope Project! ] 】

[Hope the eagle is okay! ] (There is absolutely no yin and yang weirdness!) ）】

“Okay!”

“It’s not early!”

“I’m tired for a day, wash and sleep!”

“See you tomorrow, everyone!”

“Foreshadowing, tomorrow’s live broadcast content is to find my family’s group of runaway camels!”

Finish speaking.

Lin Fan closed the live broadcast room.

Today, Lin Fan, who was making bows and confronting the golden eagle again, was already tired.

Wash up.

As soon as I glued to the pillow, I fell asleep.

Duh!

Duh!

Duh!

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Fan woke up with a rhythmic sound of pecking wood, and when he sat up from the bed, he was immediately dumbfounded.

I see….

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