Desert Island Live Streaming System

After seeing the news in the barrage, Ling Mufeng stopped writing.

He hurriedly put the bag on his chest, and then said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old irons, I will show you my skills."

After saying that, he spread the bag he wove on the beach, and breathed a sigh of relief
Put in three coconuts.

After putting the three coconuts in, he lifted the bag up and shook it twice in the air.

"Boys, this bag is very strong, it's easy to hold a few coconuts."

in the live room.

"The anchor has only installed three of them, no, it's only worth installing all of them:"

"I don't think it's possible. These dozens of coconuts add up to a weight of about ten kilograms. Can this bag made of leaves hold up?"

"Impossible, the anchor is whimsical."

"If you can put a dozen coconuts in this woven coconut bag, I'll live stream and wash my hair upside down!"

There are various voices of doubt in the live broadcast room. Of course, there are some hardcore fans who express their support, but most of them are skeptical.

Seeing these bullet screens, Ling Mufeng's heart was actually a little bit drummed. The dozen or so coconuts are not light, but fortunately, the acquisition of "Elementary Knitting Skills" gave him some confidence.

"Okay, I'll let everyone see it."

He was no longer in Moji, and directly smashed a dozen coconuts into the woven bag.

And after putting more than a dozen coconuts in this bag, it has reached a stage that is about to explode.

Ling Mufeng also slipped up cautiously.

Not broken!
He immediately burst out laughing.

"How about old irons? I didn't lie to you."

in the live room.

"The anchor takes two steps."

"It's not broken yet, it's probably about two steps away."

Seeing these questioning voices, Ling Mufeng jumped on the spot with the bag on his shoulders, which shocked everyone in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, I can really bear it."

"The anchor is amazing, 666!"

"Call the host."

"666"

"2333"

"System prompt: Sergeant Hong Meng sent rocket*6, live broadcast point +60000, current live broadcast point 232520."

"System prompt: Take Meng as a horse to send a careful heart*520, live broadcast point +520, current live broadcast point 233040."

"System prompt: The wooden man sent a rocket*1, the live broadcast point +10000, and the current live broadcast point is 243040."

"The system prompts that the live broadcast value reaches 20, and you will get a chance to draw a lottery. Will the host draw a lottery immediately?"

lottery!

In Ling Mufeng's mind, the big turntable for lottery started again.

Looking at the rewards on the turntable, there are a variety of them, and there are some golden skill books, which are very good at first glance.

But very well, the turntable stopped on the lowest gray skill book again.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a random low-level skill book treasure chest*1, may the host open it immediately?"

Another random skill book treasure chest. .

Ling Mufeng was confused, but it's good that he doesn't overwhelm himself with too many skills.

Every time he learns a skill, he increases the possibility of surviving on the desert island by one point.

Open the system for me!

"System: The low-level skill book treasure chest has been opened, get "Low-level Fish Insertion Technique"*1"

"Low-level fish insertion technique"?
Hearing this strange name, Ling Mufeng was surprised. At this moment, his whole body trembled. The experience in the skill book had been integrated into his brain and body muscles through the system.

He looked at the simplicity of "Low-Level Fish Insertion Technique".

"Low-Level Fish Insertion Technique": After learning, you can learn the basic fish insertion skills. The success rate of inserting fish with a harpoon is 5. You can gain experience by inserting fish, and swallowing the same kind of skill book can also improve the skill book experience.

Looking at the introduction in the system, Ling Mufeng roughly understood it.

This fish insertion technique does not mean that you can hit every shot after learning it, but it has a certain probability. For example, my current low-level fish insertion technique only has a 5.00% success rate, which means that I insert it twenty times. It is possible to win once.

However, the probability of this is already very high. If Ling Mufeng, who hadn't learned the fish-piercing technique before, came to pick the fish, he might not be able to catch a single fish even in one afternoon.

And the succinct last sentence attracted Ling Mufeng's attention, and skill experience can also be improved by devouring skill books of the same level.

That is to say, if I get a useless or the same skill book in the future, I can use it to devour the synthetic skill experience.

This is very humane, but at the same time, it is also bad news, so that, in other words, it is possible to get the same skill book!

"The same is the same. It's good to improve the skill experience, otherwise, if you stick to me to insert fish, you will have to insert the fish until the end of time to reach the full level."

After putting all the coconuts on his shoulders on the ground, Ling Mufeng touched his hungry stomach, and decided to try this fish sticking technique to see if it worked.

After all, it was already time for lunch, and most of the people in the studio were eating while watching Ling Mufeng's live broadcast.

There are also many people in the barrage asking Ling Mufeng to get something to eat.

"Guys, it's time for dinner too, how about the host inserting a sea fish for everyone?"

in the live room.

"Putting fish? You think too much, that sea fish is very clever."

"That's right, anchor, don't be too whimsical. Even an old fisherman who has been around for decades can't say that he can catch fish."

"I think it's better to forget it. The anchor should go find something else to eat. It's unrealistic to insert fish."

"Fishing is still possible, but I don't know if the anchor has a fishing rod."

Looking at these comments, Ling Mufeng smiled calmly, and then walked to the coconut tree that he had just cut down.

Half of the leaves on the coconut tree have been used by myself to weave bags, so it looks bare.

Ling Mufeng found a relatively strong tree trunk, limped off the branch, and then used the ax in his hand to cut the head of the branch into a pointed head.

Because the wood is relatively light, it couldn't be thrown out to throw it. Ling Mufeng found a relatively long branch. He didn't throw it anymore, but poked it!
After finishing all this, Ling Mufeng walked to the beach, smiled at the live drone and said: "Old irons, I will show you the stunt of my anchor, poking the head of a fish with a wooden gun!"

in the live room.

"I think you are the head of a silver gun candle."

"Yeah, a fish that can stick a fart in wood!"

"Old fishermen don't dare to say that they can penetrate it with a harpoon. It's strange if you can poke it with a wooden lump."

Looking at the questioning voices in the live broadcast room, Ling Mufeng didn't speak either.

After all, he was also beating drums in his heart, not sure if he could succeed.