I Live Stream Farming Daily Life in the Wasteland World

Lu Liuhe, a top exorcist of the 21st century, transmigrates into an orphan in the wasteland world.

Eighty percent of the land in this world is polluted. The Ninth Base is in a food crisis, an...

Chapter 177 Extra: Opening the Interstellar Plane

Chapter 177 Extra: Opening the Interstellar Plane

It’s the third year in the wasteland.

Lu Liuhe is doing very well whether it is live streaming or farming.

There are more people in the live broadcast room, and the activity level is higher. After paying off the high-interest loan owed to the system, the fan value increases faster than a rocket.

She took out her gratitude notebook and began to fulfill her promise.

Send wasteland specialties to the financial sponsors who initially helped her get through the most difficult days.

I sent soil to the Agricultural Science Academy in my hometown free of charge, ranging from grade B to grade 3S soil and various waste soil fertilizers, nutrients, improvers, and ripening agents.

Send various weapons from the wasteland to the hometown war zone.

The sponsors showed off the gifts they received in the live broadcast forum, earning the envy and jealousy of countless people.

The latest research results from my hometown have also come out, with more advanced weapons and more high-yield grains, which have made other countries so envious that they have collectively broken their defenses, with the bald eagle being the most envious.

[Liu'er, are you sure you won't close the live broadcast room tonight? Do you want us to witness the miracle with you? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhh, Liu'er finally thought it through and doesn't treat us as outsiders anymore. Can I see Liu'er sleeping now? 】

[Am I the only one who feels sorry that Brother Nine is gone? I want to watch them both sleep, is there something wrong with me? But I just want to watch them live! 】

[The person above, there's nothing wrong with you. You are not a human at all, you are a minion! 】

[Stop arguing, look at the number of people in the live broadcast room. If nothing unexpected happens, in two hours, the number will exceed 1 billion and the interstellar dimension will be opened. This is a historic moment, and I am so excited! 】

[Do you think people in the interstellar dimension can see us speaking and communicate with us? Can we understand their common language? Are they aliens? 】

[Why don’t you say that they all have two horns! It must be the same as us, it is the future of our future! 】

[Now I just want to know whether they will reward Liu'er with a mecha, a starship that can travel freely across planets.

Can Liu'er drive the starship to leave the wasteland and go to other planets?

If we find a planet with an environment exactly like the Blue Planet and suitable for human survival, can we bring people to carry out interstellar migration? 】

[A starship can't just go wherever it wants, right? Don't we also need to establish interstellar navigation routes such as jump points?

That can only be done after the exploration of space has reached a certain depth. If we only have starships, and we can't find food or energy supply points, aren't they just delivering food? Go be space junk! 】

[Stop arguing, stop arguing, we are still short of ten thousand people, ten thousand people! 】

Lu Liuhe looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room and excitedly looked left and right in the mirror to see if his makeup was appropriate.

I'm about to meet people from StarCraft, so I have to give them a good first impression and show my face.

Then, she went to check in the laboratory to see if the various strange-looking mutant animals and plants she had prepared in the past two days were safe and whether they could bring a little visual shock to the people in the interstellar space.

Time passes by every second.

When the number of people in the live broadcast room was only a hundred.

The system that is rarely seen in a century has spoken: [Let us witness this historic moment together! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to count down.

Lu Liuhe in the live broadcast room and the fans watching the live broadcast held their breath, looking at the red numbers jumping on the barrage, waiting for the plane to open.

number.

Finally jumped from 1 to 0.

Lu Liuhe swallowed nervously.

Before my eyes, brilliant fireworks suddenly burst into life.

At the same time, the system's voice sounded: [Congratulations to the host. It took three years to successfully open the interstellar live broadcast plane. 】

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room jumped from 100,000,000 to 100,000,188.

[Hey, what is this place?] 】

[The clothes this anchor is wearing are also very strange. She seems to be cosplaying as a primitive person from the Earth era. 】

[Have you watched the introduction of the live broadcast room? This seems like a polluted wasteland world, and the host is a farming host. 】

Lu Liuhe saw that the barrage in front of him changed from one to two.

The fans of Blue Star were enthusiastic: Hi, hi, hi, friends from the interstellar space.

The fans who just joined StarCraft were complaining on the other side and they were not on the same channel at all.

Lu Liuhe introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, everyone in the StarCraft family, I am the Wasteland Farming anchor Lu Liuhe, welcome to my live broadcast room!"

[Fuck, handsome guy.] 】

[Ahhhhhhhh, he is so handsome, even more handsome than our marshal. That face, those long legs, that figure. I'm following his live broadcast room. 】

[Anchor, who is this handsome guy to you? Can you introduce me to him? Which planet do you live on? I will ask my father if I can fly there. The environment of your planet is polluted, so I can take you to live in my home. 】

Lu Liuhe looked at the handsome face that suddenly appeared behind him on the light screen, and thought to himself that it was true that the essence of human beings is to look at faces, no matter what era it is!

"What are you daydreaming about?" Huo Jiuyuan was wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing his slender neck and sexy collarbone.

Lu Liuhe felt his nose getting hot and was bewildered by her beauty again. He reached out and pulled his arm, half-shielding him behind him.

But the effect was not much better. In the live broadcast room, the man with the pipa half-covered looked even more seductive and sexy, so erotic that people in both sides of the live broadcast room were screaming.

Huo Jiuyuan was blocked by her, and he lazily hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said in a pleasant voice with a bit of moisture: "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed, okay?"

The live broadcast room exploded directly:

[Fuck, is Brother Nine acting like a spoiled child with Brother Six? 】

[Brother Jiu, are you sure you are just sleepy and want to sleep, and don’t want to do anything else? Um? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead, just eat me to death. 】

[Is this something I deserve to watch? Yes, I deserve it. Liu'er, could you please go a little further? We are all adults. 】

Interstellar:

[Is this definitely a farming live broadcast room, not one of those restricted ones? 】

[It’s nice, I love watching it, I follow it no matter what is being broadcast live. 】

[Are they going to... Mom, I'm not an adult yet, but I really want to see it. 】

[Fuck, the content is so explosive, is there anyone to take care of it? Where is the administrator AI, is he dead? Is he dead? Come and shut down the live broadcast room quickly and take them both to the interstellar prison. 】

Lu Liuhe felt that it really wasn’t the case.

She really is a very serious farming live broadcast room.

Huo Jiuyuan rubbed his face against her neck gently, and his seductive voice became a little hoarse: "Baby, I haven't been home for two months. Don't you miss me?"

Lu Liuhe didn't expect that he would suddenly say such vicious words at this time. His old face turned red. Before the barrage of comments could pop up, he decisively said "see you tomorrow", turned off the live broadcast, and turned around.

The moment she turned around, Huo Jiuyuan kissed her lips.

Their breaths blended together hotly.

Lu Liuhe's rationality was also swallowed up bit by bit. He hooked his arms around his neck, allowed him to kiss him deeper, allowed him to hug himself, and kicked open the bedroom door.

night.

It’s still very long.

There is plenty of time for live broadcast.

But she didn't want to miss the beauty in front of her.