Chapter 209: Live Sleeping
"Boss Qin, should we continue to recruit online trolls? The real number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the comments on the comments are getting more and more offensive."
Qin Hao, looking unhappy, said unhappily, "What kind of water army are you? Stop talking nonsense. We are just collecting data."
"But..." Shao Ming originally wanted to wait until the data was better before adding the water army. After all, the comments on the barrage cannot deceive people.
"What are you doing standing there?" Qin Hao scolded him, and Shao Ming had no choice but to continue contacting the water army.
At this time, Tekson was bringing the eel ashore, and the photographer behind him followed all the way. The water on the beach was deep and shallow, and the photographer was unprofessional, so the picture was shaking from time to time.
Qin Hao frowned: "What's going on with this picture?"
"These... these two are Tykeson's comrades, temporarily training..."
"What kind of shit is this video? Look at Chu Qiao's livestream, he's climbing mountains and diving into the sea, and the footage hasn't shaken at all. Find two new people."
"Boss Qin, this... is difficult. These two people are photographers on the surface, but they are actually secretly helping Tykerson in the past."
Qin Hao held his forehead...
Chu Qiao watched Tekson light a fire with a lighter in the live broadcast room, and took out the spatula he carried with him. Suddenly, he felt it was boring, so he exited the live broadcast room and switched back to Coke.
Chu Qiao opened his live broadcast room, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on his lips as he said, "Today is the first day we live in this tree house. I'm making an exception and live-broadcasting my sleep."
Someone watching the excitement in Tykeson's live broadcast room suddenly posted a message in the barrage:
[Master Chu's livestream is open again, my notification sound is ringing.]
[Oh my god, Master Chu fell asleep during the live broadcast.]
I want to go see it, I want to go see it
[How about I... go take a look too? I'm sorry, Tykson.]
…
For a moment, hundreds of thousands of troops came to see Chu Qiao sleeping.
Chu Qiao was afraid of exposing herself, so she covered herself with a layer of reed fluff, like a quilt, revealing her shoulders and feet that had just scabbed over with blisters.
Although her shoulders were thin, they were covered with scars from climbing up and down over the past two days.
[Oh my god, after looking at the scars on Master Chu's body and then looking at Tykson's delicate skin and tender flesh, there's no comparison.]
[I heard that this tree house was also built by the anchor with his bare hands? ]
[What the above person said is correct. Whatever Master Chu produces must be top quality.]
…
Chu Qiao looked at the increasing number of people, thinking about the firecracker that splashed water.
His expression turned serious. "Do you know how many years it takes for a piece of paper to degrade in the wild?"
One year?
Three years?
Chu Qiao shook his head. "What about biodegradable plastic bags? What about cans? Does anyone know?"
[Master Chu, please stop keeping us in suspense.]
[That’s right, just announce the answer directly.]
Chu Qiao sat up, looked at the camera, and spoke in a rare serious tone: "Everyone may have different guesses."
"But everyone's guess was wrong."
"It takes 20 years for plastic to degrade, while a can takes 200 to 500 years."
500 years?
“Did anyone throw a cigarette butt?”
【Thrown it.】
[I'm ashamed to say that I've had that experience too.]
Chu Qiao said seriously, "Cigarette butts take five years. Every man-made thing we leave behind in nature is a burden to it, so I hope everyone will take their trash with them, whether they're exploring or just having fun."
【Listen to Master Chu】
【Master Chu still has a good vision. 】
[That Tykeson even used firecrackers. When they exploded, thick smoke billowed and paper scattered everywhere.]
[Master Chu is indeed worthy of being the one who was even forwarded and promoted by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, 666]
Seeing that most people had listened carefully, Chu Qiao smiled, let the drone spin in the air, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
On the light screen next to it, the number of people in the live broadcast room did not decrease.
Most night owls are people who work night shifts or those who suffer from depression all year round.
Everyone watched Chu Qiao's live broadcast. In the quiet night, there were occasional insect chirping sounds, and drones would shoot into the sky when Chu Qiao was in an indecent posture.
In the cloudless night, the moonlight is like water. A full moon hangs in the sky, against the backdrop of the trees in the jungle. The breeze blows, and the leaves sway.
Perhaps it is this kind of tranquility that makes the hands holding the phones in front of the screen gradually relax, and the worried people lying in bed become calm and gradually fall asleep.
On the third day of survival in the wilderness, Chu Qiao got up from the tree house before dawn.
The number of people in the live broadcast room increased instead of decreased after a night. Logically, it was about 3 a.m. in Beidou and everyone was asleep.
Chu Qiao didn't say anything, afraid of disturbing everyone's sleep. He tiptoed silently and walked towards the depths of the jungle.
Expect to find a stream, or a plant like a banana tree that can store water in its body.
At around 8 o'clock, Chu Qiao was already in a sea of yellow flowers, with yellow flowers blooming on the heads of plants more than one meter tall.
Some netizens who woke up early saw such a beautiful scene as soon as they woke up.
[Yesterday I fell asleep to the sound of insects, and today I woke up to the beautiful scenery. How wonderful.]
[Master Chu came out so early today? ]
【The early bird catches the worm.】
[Did Mr. Chu sleep well last night? ]
Chu Qiao did not answer everyone. She frowned. The situation was a bit serious. She had been walking for two hours and there was no trace of water.
Now he accidentally entered this flower field. The yellow flowers looked beautiful, but they gave off a pungent spicy smell. Chu Qiao was so spicy that he couldn't open his mouth.
Chu Qiao was feeling bad, but in the Qvod office, Qin Hao's expression was even uglier. She pointed at Xiao Zhao with a document in her hand and said, "What did you say? Only 310,000 people were left last night?"
Xiao Zhao lowered his head and muttered, "Among these 310,000, there are more than 200,000 navy soldiers."
"Pa——" Doctor, Qin Hao threw the documents on the table and walked back and forth in front of the table with his fists clenched.
"Boss Qin, are you still going to buy some water army today?"
Qin Hao glared at Xiao Zhao and asked, "How many people are there in Chuqiao now?"
Teacher Xiao Zhao said, "More than four million."
"Buy it, buy it for five million, and make sure you kill her to death."
Xiao Zhao stared at Qin Hao in amazement. "This... Mr. Qin, one idle water army earns at least 10 Beidou coins a day. Five hundred of them, that's five million. We..."
Qin Hao: "Just do as I say. I don't believe I can't kill you."
At this time, Chu Qiao, standing among the yellow flowers, gradually adapted to the scent of the flowers, and looking at the appearance of the flowers, he felt more and more familiar.
"Wild ginger?" Chu Qiao's depressed face suddenly lit up with joy.
Chu Qiao did not hesitate and immediately broke off a leaf. The branches connected to the leaves of this plant were as thick as a thumb. Chu Qiao peeled the bark of the branch and found that the inside was yellow.
Chu Qiao tentatively cut a little and put it in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue immediately became spicy.
Chu Qiao actually doesn’t like the taste of ginger, but after not having tasted any sour, sweet, bitter or spicy flavors for a few days, the spicy taste now seems like a delicacy to him.
Chu Qiao looked at a few branches and tied them around his waist with a rope. The branches kept hitting Chu Qiao's legs.
Chu Qiao returned to the shelter and looked up at the sky. The sun was just at 10 o'clock, but the scorching summer sun, even through the heavy combination of leaves in the jungle, still made people feel a heat wave coming.
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