Transmigrated to another world to start a live broadcast

Jian Shi sighed and walked towards the edge of the woods. Before the cub woke up, she lit the firewood again. On the other hand, she took the water bag from the newcomer's gift bag from her backpack, and went to the river to fill some water into it. Constantly doing self-construction.

It’s not clean, you can’t get sick if you eat it, right?

"Master host, why don't you start a live broadcast? With popularity, you don't need to drink river water. I have many brands of pure water for you to choose from. And you can also exchange for all kinds of food." 001 jumped instantly He came out and said temptingly: "For breakfast, there are shrimp dumplings, flatbread, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, rice noodles, beef noodles..."

A series of breakfast lists made Jian Shi's stomach groan instantly.

001 was still reporting the name of the dish in his mind, and Jian Shi hurriedly stopped him, "001, turn on the live broadcast, and change the name of the live broadcast room to Transmigrated, please feed me."

001, who succeeded in his trick, immediately turned on the camera, and his huge face appeared. Jian Shi rolled his eyes and asked 001 to block the left half, as long as he could see the chat bar on the right.

"Hi, good morning everyone."

Jian Shi turned her head to see that the little boy was still awake, but frowned.When I turned my head to look at the chat bar again, my voice couldn't help lowering my voice, "Did you see the sleeping child behind me? This is the little cub I picked up by the river yesterday. With everyone's help, I took half a tablet of antipyretics for him and applied trauma ointment, and the fever has subsided now."

The camera turned to the top of the little cub, and took a straight shot of that skinny face. When the breeze blew, a wisp of hair covering his forehead drifted away, revealing a huge brand of characters on his forehead. This brand is very big , directly occupying one-third of his forehead, forcibly lowering the value of that face that will definitely fascinate all sentient beings when he grows up.

The barrage was clean for a moment, and then it exploded all over the place.

[Anchor, where did you find the child to be your trustee?The special effects are really good. 】

[Fuck, you are too fucking inhuman, aren't you?For the sake of a gimmick, you actually use such a thin and small child as a gimmick, where did you bring it?I warn you, take the child to the hospital right away, you know?The scar hadn't scabbed yet, so I was sent to the hospital to avoid infection. 】

[Shutchacha, Coke, you beast, you never let a child go. 】

[What a pity, such a big brand, could it be the anchor who made it...]

[Haha, the anchor has time-traveled?I think he is hiding in some deep mountain and old forest to deceive people? 】

……

The viewers who followed the live broadcast room knew that Jianshi broadcasted the incident last night. Seeing that the child was still there, they immediately yelled. If the child was really picked up and has a scar on his forehead, it is appropriate to call the police. , if it is false, children should not be allowed to spend the night in the woods with Jian Shi.

There was a lot of scolding on the bullet screen, and even a few old fans in the past were quite critical of this situation.

Jian Shi looked at the abuse, and had no desire to explain. She just raised her eyelids and left a sentence: I will not turn off the live broadcast. As for whether what I said is true or not, you can see for yourself.

Ask 001 to turn off the floating display and let them scold them. Anyway, as long as they are in the live broadcast room, they are contributing to his popularity, so he doesn't care about them.

Jian Shi tidied up her mood and tiptoed to the donkey's side, packed her backpack, and prepared to go on the road later.What can I do if I hang out all the time without getting in touch with the locals?

When the popularity value on the account reached 500 and could be exchanged for two big steamed buns, Jian Shi didn't even think about exchanging them.

"Ah Xie, get up and have breakfast."

Jian Shi squatted next to the boy with a steamed bun.

Qi Xie, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes twice, focused his eyes on Jian Shi's palms, his eyes were puzzled, and he said softly, "Brother, what is breakfast? Are you talking about breakfast in your hands?" Make cakes?"

No, cooking cakes are not like this.

Even though his status in Qi State is low, he is not favored.But after all, he is the youngest son of the emperor, and he must appear at every sacrifice and state banquet.Even so, he saw that the pancakes eaten by the emperor were all slightly beige, not the pancakes in Jian Shi's hands that were so white and flawless, sweet and attractive!

It's much better than Ruixue's color.