Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

"Okay, after you take a rest, you can let Yuan Kong take you around."

An Wu was afraid that An Yan would be too bored, so he gave her a suggestion. Yuan Kong was a child who often ran around inside and outside. He was very familiar with this mountain. He could ask him to take Yan Yan for a walk.

Sure enough, An Yan's eyes lit up after hearing this. She just wanted to get familiar with this area and find some suitable locations for live broadcasts.

{Anchor, hurry up and take us to see it together. }

{+1, I haven’t traveled for a long time. The host took me to Yunyu for a while. }

{As long as there is Xiao Yuan Kong, old aunt, I will stick to the live broadcast room and not move. }

{Can you let Yuan Kong perform teleportation again? Is it the "咻咻咻" kind? }

{Anchor, can you help me ask Yuan Kong about accepting a disciple? ? The kind that has been more than three hundred months old? }

{@[Chinese Martial Arts Association], I remember you are not the most famous martial arts association in the country? Why did you come to the live broadcast room to learn from your teacher? }

{We won’t teleport! Cry! ! }

An Yan looked at everyone's comments with a blank look on her face. She always felt that the style of her live broadcast was a bit distorted. She couldn't help but said: "Yuankong is a child, please stop making fun of him."

"Auntie, what's wrong with me?" Yuan Kong's cute little face suddenly appeared in front of her camera.

"scare?"

An Yan was shocked again. Why was this child always so elusive? "Where did you come from?"

"Just in front of you?" Yuan Kong pointed to a place more than ten meters away in confusion. My aunt's eyes were not very good!

{Hahaha, kid, sooner or later your aunt will be scared to death by you! }

{It’s a pity that I didn’t see the host’s face just now. It must be an interesting emoticon. }

{Tsk, tsk, Yanyan was so frightened that her voice broke. }

An Yan stared at the group of heartless 'bad guys' in the live broadcast room, her cheeks bulging with anger. Forget it, she'd better go out with Yuan Kong to take a look first.

"Yuankong, can you take me for a walk?"

"Okay, where does Auntie want to go?" As soon as he heard that he could go to the Taoist temple, Yuankong jumped three feet high with excitement. It was great. As soon as Auntie came, the ancestor would ignore him.

"Uh, whatever, let's just take a walk around here." An Yan didn't know what fun places there were around here, so she could only let Yuan Kong lead the way.

Today's live broadcast time has not yet come, and with the begging of live broadcast fans, she did not turn off the live broadcast, turned on the live broadcast and followed Yuan Kong.

Yuan Kong jumped to the front and asked as he walked, "Auntie, shall we go down the mountain?" He raised his head and looked at An Yan expectantly.

"No, no, no, let's just walk around this mountain." An Yan was about to nod when she suddenly remembered the ten thousand steps and hurriedly rejected the proposal.

"Oh, okay then." Yuan Kong's little face was filled with disappointment. There were many more fun places at the foot of the mountain than on the mountain.

Yuan Kong's expression changed so quickly that the fans in the live broadcast room felt distressed and refreshed their screens one after another.

{Anchor, tell me the address and I will accompany Yuan Kong. }

{Hahaha, it feels like the anchor’s whole body is resisting climbing the steps, and the camera kept shaking just now. }

An Yan had a sad face. She didn't want to reject Yuan Kong, but she really didn't want to climb those [-] steps again.

"Yuankong, do many people usually come to the Taoist temple?" An Yan couldn't bear to see Yuankong's listless look, so An Yan took the initiative to find a topic.

"Not many. Occasionally, villagers come to offer incense and fulfill their wishes." Yuankong kicked the stones on the road and walked forward, "But they often go up the mountain to chop firewood." He often met those uncles and uncles, and occasionally stuffed them with a few candies. Give it to him.

"Oh," An Yan did not continue to ask. She took her mobile phone and started looking around to see which scenery was more suitable for live broadcast.

Suddenly, a small voice sounded, and Yuan Kong, who was walking in front, paused. He stopped and listened carefully, then turned and hid in the woods to the side.

"Yuan Kong?" An Yan was startled by his behavior and hurriedly followed.

{Anchor, run faster, follow up and see what's going on? }

{Same question, I’m so curious. }

{I’m new here, may I ask, what is being broadcast in this live broadcast room? Catching hares? }

{Shut up and watch carefully. }

Panting, An Yan turned around a big tree and happened to see Yuan Kong squatting in front of a middle-aged man, with a large bundle of firewood scattered beside him.

"What, what's wrong?" An Yan ran out of breath and finally stopped. She could only bend over and keep breathing.

"Bitten by a snake." The middle-aged man covered his calf with a painful expression. He had just accidentally stepped on a snake, and the snake bit him painfully and swam away.

"Snake?" An Yan was startled and quickly looked around. She was relieved when she saw no sign of a snake. She walked quickly to the middle-aged man and squatted down, looking at his swollen calf.

"This won't work. We need to deal with it quickly."

She had learned some first aid knowledge before, and it came in handy now. She put the phone aside, neatly tore off the hem of her T-shirt, wrapped it tightly around the middle-aged man's calf, and tied it tightly.

"Is there a doctor in this mountain?" she asked the two of them while tying them up. She was not familiar with this place.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "You have to go to the town at the bottom of the mountain." He might not be able to go down the mountain like this. He was afraid that he would be in danger today. Thinking of the speed at which snake venom spreads, the middle-aged man immediately turned gray and felt that he was about to die. Not far away.

"Bring it to Ancestor." Yuan Kong suddenly interrupted. Ancestor could solve such a small problem in one go.

"That's great," An Yan suddenly became happy, but immediately became depressed again, "I, I can't carry him."

With her small body, it was difficult to help him walk, but now that his leg was bitten by a snake, he couldn't move around, otherwise the blood would speed up and the venom would soon spread to the heart, and then the Da Luo Immortal would come. It can't be saved.

"I'll do it." Yuan Kong said briefly, stretched out his hand to look at the two people in astonishment, picked up the middle-aged man, and ran quickly to the Taoist temple.

"Wait for me." An Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up her phone and started running.

{Grooving! Digging! Am I right? A child is running with an adult on his back? }

{It’s Xiao Yuankong, take a screenshot! }

{Anchor, catch up quickly, I can’t see Yuan Kong. }

{Stop shouting, I bet the ten packs of spicy strips I collected that the anchor will not be able to catch up. }

{I bet my 82-year-old nose hair that Yuan Kong may have arrived at the Taoist temple. }

{To put it bluntly, although I don’t know what you are looking at, I think it’s fun, so I decided to pay attention and take a look at the results. }

An Yan had no time to pay attention to the live broadcast and comments. She rushed into the Taoist temple and said, "Ancestor, help..."

The words that followed came to an abrupt end, and An Yan saw that the middle-aged man was bowing to her ancestor with a grateful expression on his face, and his calf had returned to normal before he could put down his pants.

This is so unscientific!