Desert Island Live Streaming System

After getting the two stones together, Ling Mufeng chopped a small piece of wood with an axe, then put the two stones together and started rubbing them together.

Soon, a layer of powder fell from the stone.

Seeing Ling Mufeng's action, the people in the live broadcast room were puzzled.

"What is the host doing?"

"He didn't want to use those powders as a combustion aid?"

Ling Mufeng looked at the barrage in the mobile live broadcast room, smiled and nodded.

"Not bad, old irons, I just want to use the powder of this stone as fuel, which makes it easier to ignite."

The people in the live broadcast room naturally did not believe Ling Mufeng.

But Ling Mufeng didn't care, but said to the people in the live broadcast room: "Old irons, how about we make a bet? If I really make a fire, I don't want anything else, I just want everyone's attention ,OK?"

Looking at the more than 2 viewers in the live broadcast room, Ling Mufeng decided to pay attention. Although the Rockets are more useful, you can't always ask the audience for the Rockets. That would not look good.

So he settled for the next best thing to pay attention to.

in the live room.

"As long as the anchor can start a fire, I will give you some of my accounts to follow."

"Anchor, if you start a fire, I will follow you. If you don't, I will cancel."

"Support the anchor, I believe in you."

"Hehe, don't daydream, do you really think that drilling wood to make fire is so simple? You haven't watched those wilderness survival programs, do you always bring a lighter or diesel? Because drilling wood to make fire is not advisable at all."

There were a lot of questioning voices in the barrage, and Ling Mufeng felt a little disturbed at this time.

His skill of drilling wood to make fire is still low-level, that is to say, it is impossible to be [-]% successful.

If you are unlucky, you may not be able to light it all afternoon, which is a waste of effort.

At that time, if I can't fulfill my promise, it is estimated that these people will cancel.

But the water splashed out by the words he said, I have no other choice, so I can only bite the bullet.

"Okay, veterans, let me show you my skills as an anchor."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mufeng directly let the system activate his skill of drilling wood to make fire.

He held a small wooden stick in his hand, and underneath it was a whole piece of wood, and beside the wood, there were some stone powder.

These stone powders are used to support combustion, as long as there is a little spark, these stone powders will ignite.

Ling Mufeng's hands seemed to be single for decades, the speed of his hands was extremely fast, and even afterimages could be seen in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, this is the hand speed of being single for hundreds of years."

"This hand speed is too fast, I think there are afterimages."

"Anchor, you don't need to drill wood to make fire, you can also make fire by drilling in your place!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room began to tease Ling Mufeng's hand speed.

And Ling Mufeng also lived up to expectations, under his rapid friction, some sparks appeared.

In addition, Ling Mufeng had just prepared some hay and put it inside, so he soon saw the small flames burning.

"Old irons, look quickly, Huo Miaozi, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

in the live room.

"I really lit it up."

"Anchor 2333."

"Anchor 666, pay attention."

"Fulfill the promise and pay attention."

"Followed!"

"The system prompts that the purple wind has paid attention to you."

"System prompt: Uncle Zeng's followed you."

"System prompt: The three people from Ganhai followed you."

For a while, Ling Mufeng's mobile phone kept popping up one after another attention message.

This made Ling Mufeng very excited.

And at this moment, a gust of sea breeze blew over.

He directly extinguished the little flame that he had worked so hard on just now.

"I'll go to my flame."

Ling Mufeng was crying, he worked so hard to create a flame, but it was blown out by the wind.

After seeing this scene, the live broadcast room immediately began to ridicule.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

"Anchor, are you trying to laugh me to death?"

"The flames that I worked so hard to create are extinguished..."

"The anchor probably wants to die."

Seeing that Ling Mufeng was unlucky, there were more bullet screens in the live broadcast room, and everyone was very happy.

"System: The third brother sent a rocket, live broadcast value +10000, current live broadcast value: 253516."

"System: Sergeant Hong Meng sent two rockets, live broadcast value +20000, current live broadcast value: 273516."

What Ling Mufeng didn't expect was that when he was unlucky, these people turned into rockets. Could it be that he was so happy to see himself unlucky?Why are these people like this!However, he was still happy to hear that, he suddenly increased his live broadcast value by 26, and now has a live broadcast value of [-], and he will be able to draw another lottery soon.

At this moment, his stomach growled for a while. He was really hungry. After working for such a long time, he had to get something to eat quickly.

So Ling Mufeng stopped writing ink, and started drilling wood to make fire again.

With the first experience, the flames quickly rose.

Ling Mufeng looked at the flames he ignited, feeling very relieved in his heart.

Then scrape the scales of the fish just caught with an axe.

Although it is not very handy, it is also my only iron thing.

After a lot of work, the fish was processed, and then placed on the fire rack that had just been set up.Grilled up.

"Boys, the fish is ready, I'll try it for everyone."

Ling Mufeng's mouth is already watering. Although there is no oil, the baked ones are burnt yellow and look delicious.

One bite, the white and tender protein immediately filled Ling Mufeng's mouth.

Although it was a bit hot, Ling Mufeng couldn't control it so much at this time, and hurriedly gobbled up a grilled fish.

In the studio

"It seems that the anchor is really hungry."

"Anchor, is grilled fish delicious? Don't put any seasoning."

"Survival on a deserted island, naturally you can't bring seasoning, otherwise, I will cancel it."

"Yeah, that's the truth. If you bring everything with you, is it still called Survival on a Deserted Island? It's better to call it Bliss on a Deserted Island!"

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ling Mufeng ate the tasteless grilled fish, but slowly became happy in his heart.

No matter what, if he didn't die, it was already the best result, and he could still broadcast live here, so he could have a bite of fish to eat.

Ling Mufeng secretly said: I must work hard, as long as I work hard, I will be able to save one billion live broadcast points, and then leave the desert island!