"Dad, are you hurt?"
Naituan could hear the restraint and control in her father's voice. Although he acted as usual, she could still detect a slight tremor in his voice.
She could also smell her father's blood. The smell of human blood is very different from that of wild boar. She could tell that her father's blood was sweet and fishy, while wild boar blood had a stronger and more intense fishy smell with a hint of stench.
He was injured, but he didn't want the little guy to worry.
At this moment, he felt somewhat relieved that she was blind, so even if he told some lies, she wouldn't be discovered.
"I just tripped and fell, but Daddy's okay, don't worry. When it gets light tomorrow, I'll let Daddy sleep on me and he'll be fine."
The people in the live stream were extremely anxious.
"I saw the streamer get hurt by the fangs before, and the blood kept flowing."
"The streamer is seriously injured? He doesn't sound like it. How can someone who's seriously injured be so calm?"
"I hope the streamer is alright, I pray for the streamer's safety."
"You must take good care of yourself, streamer."
I am your God of Wealth Mom: "I'm so worried about you. Please don't let anything happen to you, otherwise I'm afraid I really won't be able to hold on."
Mei Yangyang: "The streamer and the milk team will be fine."
Li Sheng started reading the comments section to maintain his mental state and distract himself from the pain.
Seeing the viewers in the live chat who usually argue are now worried about him whenever he's in danger makes me feel much better.
"Friends in the live stream, I'm fine, don't worry. I'm your Goddess of Wealth, thank you for your continued support. The streamer will be alright. Although I don't know what difficulties you've encountered, I hope you can stay strong. We will definitely overcome this together and usher in a new tomorrow, so don't be discouraged, okay?"
Li Sheng received a reply very quickly after he finished speaking.
I am your God of Wealth Mom: "Okay, if there is a chance, I really hope to meet the anchor in person."
"Waaaaah, I'm so touched."
"It's confirmed, he's a good person."
"The gifts aren't many, please don't mind. This is mainly to show my support. Good luck to the streamer!"
"The gift isn't much, please don't mind. It's mainly to show my support. Keep up the good work, streamer! +1"
"The gifts aren't many, please don't mind. This is mainly to show my support. Keep up the good work, streamer! +2"
"The gifts aren't many, please don't mind. This is mainly to show my support. Keep up the good work, streamer! +3"
"The gift isn't much, please don't mind. It's mainly to show my support. Keep it up, streamer! +4"
...
Rose gave away ten seeds, professional light bulb gave away five seeds, and future Earth Superman gave away one sapling...
They were all small gifts, but they all came from people all over the world at the ends of the internet, expressing their sincere hearts. It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.
He wasn't a philanderer, but somehow he agreed to the Goddess of Wealth's request. He swore he wasn't going there to be kept; it was just that as her number one fan, it was only natural and reasonable for him to express his gratitude after completing the challenge.
"Thank you all for your support, and thank you for supporting me, your God of Wealth Mom. If the streamer can successfully complete the challenge, I hope to thank you in person with my fans if I have the chance."
The moment these words were spoken, the live stream went wild.
Because of the wild boar incident, the number of viewers in the live stream had exceeded 10,000, which is enough to make someone a decent small streamer.
"Host, me, me! Me too, I want to see the host too."
"I'm so curious to see what the streamer looks like all ready. I really want to meet the streamer too."
Pleasant Goat: "Host, can you give me a chance to meet the top rich girl on the fan list? I'll take care of your child."
"One person can't take care of the child alone, I'll help too."
"I'm a seasoned traveler, and I really hope to have a drink with the host if I could."
"Come find me, I'll take you fishing, barbecue, beer, beautiful girls, barbecue and bonfire party in my Wuling van."
The enthusiasm of everyone made him briefly forget the pain in his hand for a moment.
But his hands were sore and tired from holding them up like that for so long, and there was nothing to lean on, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
The dark clouds that had been blocking the moon gradually dissipated, and Li Sheng's face was revealed by the drone. He was deathly pale from blood loss, and the blood wall was a shocking sight.
His eyelids were drooping; he really didn't want to see the barrage of comments.
The milk ball, suspended in mid-air, curled up into a fleshy ball and gripped the bow and arrow tightly.
This scene was extremely heartbreaking to watch.
"You call this nothing? Will we be able to get through tonight safely?"
"The bleeding has stopped, but the streamer doesn't look too good."
"Why don't you give up and stream something else? I believe everyone will support you, and you don't need to work so hard."
"Praying for the safety of the anchor."
...
Li Sheng remained silent for a long time. The little girl, unable to hear her father's voice, was filled with fear. Her small body trembled, and she tentatively called out twice.
"dad?".
Li Sheng had almost dozed off when he was woken up by the word "Dad," and nearly fell down.
Thank goodness! If I had really fallen asleep, falling from this height of five or six meters would have been no joke. I bit my tongue hard to clear my vision.
“Daddy’s here. Daddy’s fine, just a little sleepy. How about you sing a song for Daddy, and Daddy will sing along with you?”
A simple yet familiar melody began to play.
"Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are..."
This time, he couldn't keep up. He struggled to sing a complete line and could only sing the last few words, just like the previous group of fans used to sing along with him.
"Twinkle, twinkle, little star~".
For the first time, viewers in the live stream felt that such an ordinary children's song could be so moving when sung by the father and daughter again and again.
Naituan was afraid that her father would get tired of hearing it, so she fell asleep and never woke up again. She wanted to sing something else, but she didn't know how; she only knew how to sing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star."
So she sang in a different language.
That way, you won't get tired of listening and feel sleepy.
"twinkle twinkle little star~ how I wonder what you are...".
Li Sheng raised his eyelids slightly, opened his mouth, and said in a barely audible voice, "...star~...you are~".
The English version of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star is still catchy, and viewers in the live stream couldn't help but hum along.
The song, which was originally catchy, was sung twice and then seamlessly transitioned to French.
: "Brille, brille petite etoile..."
Li Sheng: "etoile~..."
The live stream chat was filled with question marks.
Also, German, Japanese, Italian...
The style of Little Star's artwork gradually became bizarre and outrageous.
The style of the comments in the live stream became even more distorted.
Live broadcast room.
"What kind of genius is this? And what kind of idiot am I?"
"Gradually, I stopped singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star."
"Is this still the Little Star I know?"
"It got more and more outrageous step by step."
"Why isn't the world unified yet? I want the whole world to speak the Southern dialect. I don't want to be dominated by foreign languages."
"Internet detectives, I'll give you one night. I need to see all the information about this father and daughter by tomorrow morning. A stay-at-home dad with a three-year-old who speaks multiple languages, stranded in the wilderness—there must be a story to tell."
"I've already imagined a very rich story."
"I offered three sticks of incense on the spot and prayed for my English to pass the CET-4 and CET-6 exams."
"Kneel down, kneel down, may you pass every exam."
"Kneel down, kneel down, may you pass every exam."
...
"Please, is this the time to worry about these things? The anchor is in danger right now. If he doesn't get through tonight, he'll really become the God of Literature, and everyone will have to worship him to their heart's content."
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