Live broadcast: longing for life in the sea
Chapter 175 Something Happened
Chapter 175 Something Happened
Staring blankly, Liu Erpang looked at his ambitious cousin, swallowed involuntarily, stuffed two big steamed buns into his mouth indiscriminately, and quickly pulled the cage.
Staring at one tilapia after another with burning eyes, when he saw a black figure, Liu Erpang suddenly let out a burst of joyful cheers.
"Guys, here's the deal, a painted eel that looks pretty fat!"
Liu Erpang's cry also aroused the interest of fans in the live broadcast room of the duo "Funny".
They stared in amazement at the two or three squirming painted eels in the ground cage, offering numerous free gifts one after another, making Liu Deshui and Liu Erpang painful and happy.
Happiness is naturally a free gift, which can rapidly increase their live broadcast level and their popularity will continue to increase.
It is possible for them to obtain a base salary of several thousand a month, which is obtained through the enthusiasm of free gifts.
The painful thing is that the rewards from Lin Changfeng Haiwang's live broadcast room next door have exceeded 570 million today, and they are extremely envious!
At the same time, what made the two funny comparisons tangled was that there were fans from Fangzhang Island who wanted to accept the painted eel they had just brought up.
After finally collecting seven or eight items, the two of them were going to make soup at night, but they could only make soup again!
But they couldn't refuse, after all, they wanted to pamper their fans, and it was hard for them to come to see them.
That's right, these big fan coins belonged to them next door, and the idea finally succeeded, successfully poaching a group of fans.
But these fans came here after Lin Changfeng broadcast it.
Moreover, the fans taunted from time to time, and even gave more professional advice than them, which is simply too much!
Of course, what the two doubi don't know is that the vast majority of fans are pissed off by the "annoying anchor" Neptune, and they come to find a sense of presence through the two of them.
It is also because, every time everyone buys their harvest, they can always see the pain on their faces, which can make everyone feel badly proud.
Just at this time, gusts of howling wind came from afar. Lin Changfeng put the eel he had just caught into the bucket, patted Xiaoyu on the head, turned his head and said to the camera.
"It looks like a typhoon is coming, so today's live broadcast can only go so far. I hope everyone can stay healthy and see you tomorrow."
Go offline decisively, without any hesitation or hesitation, just like Lin Changfeng has always done before.
The new fans are thinking about it, but the old fans have long been aware of Lin Changfeng's pissing nature, and they are calling for everyone to go online early tomorrow.
Feeling the cool breeze blowing slowly, Lin Changfeng was still thinking about what food he should prepare today.
But as soon as he returned to his house, he obviously noticed something was wrong.
The project crew members who were supposed to continue shooting, and it was far from off-duty time, have all returned at this moment, and there is no happy and excited look on their faces yesterday, and they seem to be a little worried.
This shows that something happened.
And the thing is not small.
Lin Changfeng couldn't help but fell into thinking, but before he could think clearly and understand, some aggrieved and noisy voices suddenly came from outside the door.
He poured more than 30 large painted eels into the water tank, and the slightly clear water slowly flowed down into the small ditch in the kitchen.
A steady stream of running water can provide sufficient oxygen to the painted eels, and at the same time allow them to spit out the sediment in their bodies for final cleaning.
Xiaoyu blinked involuntarily, and instead of going to talk to Sister Qianqian as before, she cautiously followed behind her uncle.
The little girl understood now that it was best not to interrupt in some matters.
(End of this chapter)
Staring blankly, Liu Erpang looked at his ambitious cousin, swallowed involuntarily, stuffed two big steamed buns into his mouth indiscriminately, and quickly pulled the cage.
Staring at one tilapia after another with burning eyes, when he saw a black figure, Liu Erpang suddenly let out a burst of joyful cheers.
"Guys, here's the deal, a painted eel that looks pretty fat!"
Liu Erpang's cry also aroused the interest of fans in the live broadcast room of the duo "Funny".
They stared in amazement at the two or three squirming painted eels in the ground cage, offering numerous free gifts one after another, making Liu Deshui and Liu Erpang painful and happy.
Happiness is naturally a free gift, which can rapidly increase their live broadcast level and their popularity will continue to increase.
It is possible for them to obtain a base salary of several thousand a month, which is obtained through the enthusiasm of free gifts.
The painful thing is that the rewards from Lin Changfeng Haiwang's live broadcast room next door have exceeded 570 million today, and they are extremely envious!
At the same time, what made the two funny comparisons tangled was that there were fans from Fangzhang Island who wanted to accept the painted eel they had just brought up.
After finally collecting seven or eight items, the two of them were going to make soup at night, but they could only make soup again!
But they couldn't refuse, after all, they wanted to pamper their fans, and it was hard for them to come to see them.
That's right, these big fan coins belonged to them next door, and the idea finally succeeded, successfully poaching a group of fans.
But these fans came here after Lin Changfeng broadcast it.
Moreover, the fans taunted from time to time, and even gave more professional advice than them, which is simply too much!
Of course, what the two doubi don't know is that the vast majority of fans are pissed off by the "annoying anchor" Neptune, and they come to find a sense of presence through the two of them.
It is also because, every time everyone buys their harvest, they can always see the pain on their faces, which can make everyone feel badly proud.
Just at this time, gusts of howling wind came from afar. Lin Changfeng put the eel he had just caught into the bucket, patted Xiaoyu on the head, turned his head and said to the camera.
"It looks like a typhoon is coming, so today's live broadcast can only go so far. I hope everyone can stay healthy and see you tomorrow."
Go offline decisively, without any hesitation or hesitation, just like Lin Changfeng has always done before.
The new fans are thinking about it, but the old fans have long been aware of Lin Changfeng's pissing nature, and they are calling for everyone to go online early tomorrow.
Feeling the cool breeze blowing slowly, Lin Changfeng was still thinking about what food he should prepare today.
But as soon as he returned to his house, he obviously noticed something was wrong.
The project crew members who were supposed to continue shooting, and it was far from off-duty time, have all returned at this moment, and there is no happy and excited look on their faces yesterday, and they seem to be a little worried.
This shows that something happened.
And the thing is not small.
Lin Changfeng couldn't help but fell into thinking, but before he could think clearly and understand, some aggrieved and noisy voices suddenly came from outside the door.
He poured more than 30 large painted eels into the water tank, and the slightly clear water slowly flowed down into the small ditch in the kitchen.
A steady stream of running water can provide sufficient oxygen to the painted eels, and at the same time allow them to spit out the sediment in their bodies for final cleaning.
Xiaoyu blinked involuntarily, and instead of going to talk to Sister Qianqian as before, she cautiously followed behind her uncle.
The little girl understood now that it was best not to interrupt in some matters.
(End of this chapter)
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