Chapter 208 Tykeson with Firecrackers
Amidst the banter in the comments, a discordant voice suddenly appeared:
"Upstairs, go check out Tykson next door. He's catching chickens with his bare hands."
"Is this the navy coming again?"
"If you like other people's trouble, please leave Master Chu's live broadcast room."
"Yes, Master Chu has already explored Python Island. Why didn't he go there before? Just to pick up something ready-made?"
"That's right, he even caught a split sea snake. If it weren't for Master Chu, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know what a split sea snake is."
Chu Qiao yawned and slowly opened his eyes. Although it was only a dozen minutes, the deep sleep made him feel much more energetic.
Chu Qiao looked at the verbal battle on the screen, and the live broadcast room was about to become a battlefield for fans.
She rubbed her eyes and said calmly, "Everyone has their own preferences. The Chu family army should focus on their own and not attack others."
Chu Qiao's words calmed the fans down, and some intentional or unintentional troublemakers had to withdraw when they saw that they could not stir up trouble.
Chu Qiao looked at the ten thousand people who left the live broadcast room in an instant, lowered his head and sneered: Can't you adopt some clever means? It's boring to always hire water armies to lead the rhythm.
Chu Qiao thought about it and sent a private message to Feng Ge: "Keep an eye on our fans and don't let everyone be provoked into internal conflicts. If you don't join the game, you will break it."
After saying that, Chu Qiao jumped down from the tree. She was not influenced by Tyxun, nor did she plan to rush for quick success and look for a big meal.
She walked into the jungle, looking to the left and feeling around to the right.
Seeing the question marks on the barrage, Chu Qiao explained: "Fire is indispensable for survival in the wilderness. We used flints and steels a few times before, but this time we don't have any tools, so we have to drill wood to make fire. Learning from the lesson we learned last time in Daxing Mountain, we don't use our hands to rub the sticks, we make a fire bow.
Chu Qiao found a slightly bent wooden stick, and used a stone to grind a small gap on both ends of the stick. He stuffed the rope into the small gap and tied it up. The length of the rope was slightly longer than the stick to ensure that the drill rod could be put in.
After Chu Qiao made the fire bow, he put the drill rod into the small hole and pulled the fire bow horizontally with his right hand. The wooden stick on the fire bow rotated rapidly along with the rope.
Gray smoke occasionally came out of the small hole.
With the help of the fire bow, the hay was quickly ignited.
In the evening, Chu Qiao took Xiao Diao to check the traps set in the morning.
Of the traps set in the morning, only two were rewarded. One mouse was hit on the tail by a stone, but it was still alive. The other one was obviously not so lucky and had turned into a soft ball of mud.
The surrounding ants didn't want to miss this grand dinner either. The black ants lay on the mouse's corpse, trying to eat it while leading it.
Unfortunately, they didn't expect to meet Chu Qiao, a man who would not let go of any bug.
Chu Qiao lifted the mouse's tail, picked up a leaf, and wrapped up the mouse and the ants.
Back at the camp, Chu Qiao scraped the ants off the mouse, covered them with leaves, and buried them next to the fire.
Then they cut open the mouse's stomach and impaled it on a tree branch.
Chu Qiao picked some dandelions from the ground, held the roasted, greasy mountain rat meat with the dandelion leaves, and closed his mouth.
Chu Qiao's forehead was red from the flames, and sweat had dripped to her chin. She ate half and left the rest for Xiao Diao.
Moving to a slightly further away, Chu Qiao wiped the sweat from his forehead before speaking, "I can't sit by the fire anymore. I don't have much water in my body to begin with. I haven't had any water for two days. I have to find fresh water tomorrow."
Chu Qiao said this, looking at the lake below the cliff and shaking his head.
Before Chu Qiao climbed up the tree, he added a handful of firewood to the fire to ensure it would last until morning.
Thinking about the name of Teksen that kept appearing in the barrage during the day, Chu Qiao couldn't help but open the system.
The system can switch live broadcast systems. Although Chu Qiao signed a contract with Coke, he can also register and enter any live broadcast system.
Chu Qiao opened Qvod, and as soon as he entered the homepage, he saw Tekson at the top of the recommended list. No matter what platform it is, those who can be recommended here are the live broadcast rooms that the live broadcast companies attach great importance to and focus on building.
Next to Tyxun were written in large, flamboyant characters: "The Strongest Survivor in the Wilderness."
Chu Qiao frowned. The strongest? Who gave him the title?
Chu Qiao clicked on it out of curiosity, and the screen changed, entering the live broadcast room.
The name of the live broadcast room is "Wilderness Survivor Tyxon, Having Fun on Python Island".
The title of the live broadcast room sounds majestic and domineering, but isn’t it a bit arrogant?
Unlike Chu Qiao who was alone, Teksen brought a professional team, and both photographers were born as special forces soldiers.
In the live broadcast room, Tekson was wearing camouflage uniform, 1.85 meters tall, and had a well-proportioned figure. If it weren't for the beard on his face that didn't quite fit the aesthetic of Beidou people, he would probably be even more popular than he is now.
Tykson was standing on the edge of the reef with a sharpened stick, looking for something.
Tykson suddenly discovered a shallow bay and excitedly said to the camera, "There's an electric eel here. I don't have to worry about my dinner anymore."
Tykeson is tall and strong, and it is difficult for him to walk without making noise. In addition, there are photographers carrying cameras around him. Electric eels are extremely alert animals and hid under the rocks in an instant.
Tykson clapped his hands regretfully. "The creatures in the sea are very clever. We can't make too much noise. Take this electric eel. If we startle it now, it will be difficult to get it out."
Chu Qiao's mouth twitched. This is nonsense. Knowing that it is easily frightened, yet still swaggering around? Survival or just a show?
Chu Qiao looked at the popularity value in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room, which was over 800,000.
Chu Qiao thought about the first time he broke through one million popularity, which started from the South African savannah. How could Tykeson’s first live broadcast reach nearly one million?
Chu Qiao shook his head and looked at the light curtain. He thought that Texon would not be able to catch the eel for a while, so he could only wait patiently for it to swim out again.
Tykson took out a firecracker from the backpack beside him.
Chu Qiao’s eyes widened. Bringing firecrackers to survive in the wilderness?
Texon took out the lighter again. Chu Qiao's eyes almost popped out. Before she could be surprised, Texon had already lit the firecracker.
With a bang, the firecrackers instantly broke into pieces, shattering into pieces, and pieces of smoking waste paper fell into the water.
The eel was frightened and ran around. Although Tekson had no experience in wilderness survival, he was a special forces soldier for a long time. He quickly picked up the harpoon and stabbed the eel's body. The eel kept struggling in the water, and blood came out of its body, dyeing the surrounding red.
Chu Qiao looked at the barrage.
Tekson held up the eel's slowly stopping struggling body, moved closer to the camera, and looked at the barrage of comments on the mobile phone beside him.
[Oh my god, it hit the target with one shot.]
[What's the big deal? Master Chu easily subdued him last time.]
[Yes, yes, add one upstairs]
[Just a complaint, this firecracker is really overused.]
[You're out here trying to survive and you're still carrying a lighter? ]
[Master Chu has already started to survive naked, why is he still holding a lighter? ]
[If Master Chu's livestream hadn't been shut down, who would want to watch this crap?]
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In the Beidou branch of Kuaibo, a short, fat man in a suit and tie looked at the barrage, his face becoming increasingly darker.
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