Wen Xi and the photographer continued to tremble, as if they were in big trouble!
The ship was docked near the kayak.
A kind-looking commander came down from above and took his men away to take the underwater robot away.
According to the analysis of the images transmitted to them by the middle-aged man, this might be the enemy's most advanced underwater robot.
This is extremely important for their research.
"Who is it that fished out this underwater robot?" The commander looked at the fishing rod next to the "torpedo" and marveled at it.
"I have worked at sea for more than 30 years and have seen fishermen accidentally catch torpedoes or enemy reconnaissance equipment in their nets, but I have never seen one caught with just a rod.
Wen Xi raised his hand weakly: "Report, it's me."
The law enforcement officer introduced the commander: "This is the guest of the island variety show, Wen Xi."
"I know, he's the martial arts champion! Everyone on our ship knows him!"
The commander looked at Wen Xi solemnly: "Wen Xi, you have made a great contribution this time!"
"The research value and strategic significance of this underwater robot are invaluable!"
"I'll apply for a reward for you. Even if it's based on the amount for reporting spies, it should be at least 500,000."
Wen Xi's eyes lit up: "Well, it's a bit strange to say these things. The main thing is that I can do my part to defend the motherland, and I'm very happy."
Just when Wen Xi was about to express her patriotic enthusiasm, her stomach made a rumbling sound.
It's almost 1 o'clock in the afternoon and she hasn't had lunch yet.
Wen Xi explained very embarrassedly: "I fished all morning and caught all kinds of random things, but no fish for food."
The commander had already heard from the law enforcement officers about Wen Xi's brace, so he said to Wen Xi and the photographer with a friendly face, "Would you like to go to our ship's mess hall for a meal?"
Wen Xi was surprised: "Is it really possible?"
The commander waved his hand cheerfully: "Lai, follow me!"
Upon hearing that they could eat on the ship, the photographer quietly hid the lunch box prepared by the program crew for the employees.
"By the way, are you still recording the show?" The commander looked at the photographer's camera:
"We can go to the ship's mess hall later and take some photos. There are still some places where we can take photos. Just let us check the equipment."
“Video bloggers have also been invited to our ships to promote their work before.”
Wen Xi and the photographer were so moved that they were about to cry.
Wen Xi's live broadcast room has been black for nearly half an hour, and the barrage of comments is full of question marks.
[Is Wen Xi locked up in a small dark room? ]
[It feels like Wen Xi was invited for tea.]
At this moment, the live broadcast room suddenly connected to the screen.
When netizens saw the flying splint on the live broadcast screen, the screen was filled with comments of "Wow!"
Wen Xi commented: "Dear viewers, now is the time for eating shows. Come with me to see what the food is like at sea!"
[This, this is on a ship???]
[Fuck, Wen Xi was invited upstairs for dinner?]
[In this show's jungle competition, Wen Xi won't win in terms of rankings, but in terms of show performance, he is still the well-deserved champion!]
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