Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 32 The Daily Dishwasher

On the road in the woods.

The fat uncle looked at Bi Fang in astonishment, and the speed of the car could not help but slow down.

Bi Fang nodded, and said solemnly: "I am a travel anchor, but I got lost in the Qinling Mountains. I walked for four days before I came out, and then I met you, big brother."

Lost in the Qinling Mountains? Also hit the rabbit?

When the fat uncle heard the words, his head froze and he was terrified, but then he felt that something was wrong, and he cast a glance at the calm Bi Fang, and turned to contempt.

This kid is really brazen, and he doesn't even blush when he tells a lie.

He is a local. He has been pulling logs on this road for several years. When walking at night, he can hear wolves howling several times a month. Youzai passed by.

These are all visible to the naked eye, not to mention the poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the forest. Even if a professional exploration team comes, they must find local people to lead them and make full preparations.

Just such a yellow-haired boy, dare to go in with a bag? The most outrageous thing is that he came out alive?

Are you writing a novel or making a movie? Or the kind of protagonist who can't die no matter what?

Apart from contempt, the driver was skeptical about the authenticity of this incident, because it was so incredible.

[Hahaha, uncle, don't you believe it? 】

[This is normal, it's a fighting bear and a poisonous snake, if it didn't happen right in front of my eyes, I really wouldn't believe it. 】

[It's not my uncle's fault, but the anchor is too naive! 】

[Fang Shen yyds! 】

[yyds? forever single? 】

Seeing that the fat man didn't believe it, Bi Fang took down the drone placed in front of him, said a few words to the audience, and found some clips of him in the forest.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

"Oh, I'm still broadcasting live, thousands of people are watching, just this drone."

Bi Fang shook the drone in his hand, and by the way, called up the previous video of the fight with the bear for the uncle to watch.

And the uncle on the side heard that thousands of people were really looking at him, subconsciously tensed up, and his expression was a little unnatural. After watching the video after taking over the drone, this unnaturalness reached the extreme.

"My dear mother! This bear! This person! This! This! This!"

The fat uncle blushed, looked at Bi Fang, then watched the video, and finally said something incoherently: "Isn't this a movie?"

"Of course not, brother, do you believe it now?" Bi Fang smiled and took the drone back from the driver's hand so as not to affect his driving.

This is the fat uncle nodding his head: "I can't tell, you young man is so powerful, even a black bear dares to mess with you! You fucking survived!"

The uncle who completely believed in Bi Fang was completely relieved and became enthusiastic all of a sudden. He took a bag from the side and handed it to Bi Fang, which contained two oversized buns and a bag of mustard.

"After running for so long, you must be hungry? This is my lunch, you should eat something to fill your stomach first."

"Ah, what a shame."

Bi Fang scratched his head, trying to refuse, but the aroma of steamed stuffed buns had already entered his nose, and his saliva could not be stopped.

The uncle smiled honestly: "It's okay, let's eat, anyway, there are only two buns, and I can buy them later."

It's all for the sake of talking, Bi Fang didn't refuse any more, took the bag with green eyes, picked up one and started to bite.

One sip, the mouth is full of butter, and the salty and delicious taste explodes on the tip of the tongue, which can move people to tears.

"Well, this is... the best bun I've ever eaten."

Bi Fang bit his teeth, his cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing that Bi Fang looked like a starving ghost, the uncle next to him couldn't help laughing, and handed over another bottle of water: "Hahaha, slow down, slow down, no bear will fight you this time!"

"Well, um!"

Bi Fang stuffed it into his mouth while responding, as if he knew he was wrong but would not change it.

[Fang Shen finally had a serious meal this time! 】

[I feel that this steamed stuffed bun smells so good, I'm hungry after seeing it. 】

[Fang Shen: I finally don't need to eat earthworms. 】

【I want to eat QAQ too】

[Fangshen Eats, Shows You the Charm of Steamed Buns! 】

In less than two minutes, Bi Fang ate up two big steamed buns and a bag of pickled mustard. He took a sip of water, hiccupped, and praised again: "It's really delicious!"

Although one's spleen and stomach will become weak after a long period of not eating, one should not overeat, but Bi Fang still ate two rabbits after all, and he feels okay.

Along the way, Bi Fang chatted and spanked with the driver, narrated what happened while trying to survive, and received more shocked looks from the uncle, which finally made Bi Fang feel embarrassed.

At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the truck arrived in a small town. Bi Fang got out of the car after giving the driver a rabbit fur hat, and said goodbye for the last time.

Watching the truck gradually go away, Bi Fang entered the town, and at the same time made a final summary to the drone: "It's time to say goodbye to everyone again, but this time, it's a real goodbye."

"I did a lot of crazy things during this trip, and got a wonderful enough adventure, but the essence of all of this is to survive better."

"In fact, the primeval forest is not a jedi, and it is not as scary as we imagined. As long as we keep calm, formulate a perfect survival plan, and master specific skills, there is definitely hope for survival!"

"Finally, if you come across a path with only one thing to do, sort yourself out and give it a thumbs up."

"Friends, please remember me. I am Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I look forward to meeting you next time!"

After Bi Fang finished speaking, he gave a two-finger salute, and the entire live broadcast room was rained with bullets, full of words of reluctance and persuasion, and the gift giving even brought a wave of climax.

Countless fish balls rained down, and dozens and hundreds of shark fin planes were not uncommon.

【8888888888】

【Well, even though I know there will be such a day sooner or later, I still feel reluctant when it really comes. 】

[That's right, isn't this drone rented? 】

[Thousands of blood books, blog for a while, or you will be threatened with cancellation! 】

[It's not fun, when is Fang Shen's next live broadcast, I will definitely watch it! 】

[Yes, yes, when is the next live broadcast, are you still a shark? 】

After looking at the barrage, Bi Fang scratched his head. He didn't know about the next live broadcast. It would depend on when the system would send out tasks, so he had no choice but to prevaricate: "If there are no accidents, I will always be on Shark TV in the future." , As for the next live broadcast, I can only say that it should be within a month, and I will definitely notify you in advance."

Finally, without further ado, just turn off the drone.

But even so, many viewers stayed in the live broadcast room, chatting with each other.

[What's wrong with this, Fang Shen didn't leave anything, not on QQ, not on Weibo...]

[I don't know, I can only wait, anyway, just pay attention and it's over. 】

【Does Lord Mu know? 】

[I don't know this either...]

Seeing someone asking, Lord Mu spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know anything.

Everyone had no choice but to hold regrets and dispersed in twos and threes.

On the other side, Bi Fang was worried and froze in place, not knowing what to do, because he suddenly found that he had neither a mobile phone nor cash...

Just when Bi Fang was debating whether to go to the town to find a daily dishwasher, the long-lost electronic sound sounded again.

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