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Chapter 29

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    Chapter 29

    ¡¾I¡¯m stuck in Tulou: Is this a cute little animal?  Is it because the anchor is drifting or because I can¡¯t lift the knife?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Yuehen Jinling: I have been deceived!  ¡¿

    [Psychopath: If this is a cute little animal, then what are the fruit trees, fruits, and hot springs that the anchor talks about]

    Jing Shutong quickly told them through actions.

    He handed the cut pieces of meat to David, put away his lightsaber, stood up and walked towards the scorched tree where the beast was lying just now.

    "Now that we have the staple food, we still need seasonings and snacks. The theme of our live broadcast this time is food on an unmanned planet, so I prefer to use original seasonings."

    He was afraid and patted the withered and black trunk of the charred tree. His movements were as skillful as a fruit farmer checking whether the fruit was ripe, and then he flew up and kicked down the tree several meters high.

    This tree is about four meters tall, with a well-proportioned trunk that is as thick as an adult¡¯s thigh.  Jing Shutong cut off the smoothest part and planned to use it as a dinner plate later.

    The audience was confused and didn¡¯t understand what he wanted to do. Some of them turned on the holographic mode and poked at him curiously.

    It¡¯s hard, no doubt a real tree.

    ¡¾Rong Ni: What is this?  Collecting firewood?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Jiuniang Yuanzi: Is this the legendary fruit tree?  Lost in thought.jpg]

    Jing Shutong cut two dinner plates and chewed them to the right thickness. He chopped the remaining tree trunks into cylinders and put them together to make a dining table.

    Only then did everyone realize that the anchor was not collecting firewood, but making tableware.

    But this is not the end.

    "This tree is very big to avoid waste. I made the rest into tables and dinner plates." After explaining what he had just done, he picked up a piece of wood that he had reserved in advance.

    He specifically chose the heart of the tree, so the color of this piece of wood is much darker than the others.  He cut the heart of the tree into small dices and piled them on a prepared plate, forming a hill.

    ¡¾I¡¯m stuck in Tulou: Host, shut up!  What are you doing!  ¡¿

    He picked up a piece from the tip of the hill and stuffed it into his mouth. Half of his cheeks were bulging. Jing Shutong chewed the wood and said, "The heart of the tree tastes sweeter than other parts. It is crunchy and the edges are sandy."  A little bit, each has its own taste, everyone can have a taste."

    ¡¾Sniper: Pre-dinner snack?  ?  ?  ¡¿

    [Innocent passer-by: Sorry, I went to the wrong place. It turns out this is a wilderness survival live broadcast room.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Ming Chan: Come back upstairs!  ¡¿

    ¡¾É½Íâɽ: Taste?  !  It is impossible to taste it!  Why eat wood? It¡¯s so dark that it¡¯s hard to eat. Don¡¯t even think about it!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Protect my rear chrysanthemum: Huh?  It's actually really sweet, just like biscuits.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Sniper: Brother, you are not kind, you actually lied to us with the anchor!  ¡¿

    ¡°The dessert is ready, let¡¯s make the main meal next.¡±

    After swallowing the food in his mouth, he found a larger stone from the ground, flattened one side with his sword, and then walked to the edge of the rock layer holding the simple stone slab.

    ?The endless golden-red lava suddenly fell into the audience's sight.

    ¡¾Sniper: I have a bold idea.  ¡¿

    ¡¾I'm stuck in Tulou: Shut your head, don't think!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Sniper: emmmm hot spring?  ¡¿

    Jing Shutong didn¡¯t plan to scare his cute little audience so soon.

    After letting David hold him and jump to the gravel below, he fixed the stone slab above the slowly flowing magma.

    ¡°There is natural fire here, so I will use local materials instead of making additional fires.¡±

    Needless to say, the temperature of the magma is natural. Even if the stone slab is just suspended above the magma, it will get hot very quickly.

    He placed the piece of meat that David had collected on the flat side of the stone.

    As soon as the fat in the meat comes into contact with the hot stone slab, it immediately makes a "sizzling" sound. The fat is fried into golden brown, and the alluring fragrance wafts into the noses of every audience squatting in the live broadcast room.

    ¡¾I don¡¯t want to get up: Is this food edible?  Isn¡¯t the exotic animal meat washed?  ¡¿

    ¡¾The Invincible Commander of the Universe: Why is my little brother obsessed with dark cuisine, even though it smells delicious_(:_¡¹¡Ï)_¡¿

    The audience expressed their refusal to accept the anchor's Amway.

    Comrade Jing Shu said: "There are too few ingredients on this unmanned planet. There is only a little salty and spicy seasoning, but it is simple and has a simple taste."

    The steak is fried until golden brown on both sides, and the fat is "sizzling" and bubbling under the scalding temperature.

    He didn¡¯t sprinkle any more burnt treesp; The person in charge stated his intention.

    Jing Shutong understood. In short, his live broadcast content was very unique. Xingfan Platform felt that he had great prospects and was willing to take the initiative to provide help.

    Any attempt has risks. Xingfan Platform is willing to bear this risk. The main reason is probably his third brother, right?

    But so what, they are all family members.

    He was very excited about this proposal, but it was unclear what Xingfan wanted to do, so he asked in detail.

    The platform will send him an assistant with rich experience to help him deal with the problems of black fans and rhythm in the live broadcast room.

    In addition, the platform will not interfere with his live broadcast method and content, but the choice of location requires negotiation between both parties.

    He understands this. After all, Xingfan is a big company and has probably invested in many planets. Giving priority to the industries that the platform invests in is equivalent to advertising and has no impact on him.

    Jing Shutong was very satisfied with this condition and immediately agreed verbally.

    Both parties reached an agreement and everyone was happy.

    The person in charge suggested that the next live broadcast should not be too long apart. The audience is forgetful and must take advantage of the popularity this time to gain fame.

    Jing Shutong thought the same thing. His live broadcast was quite casual before, but he still didn't agree immediately.

    After finishing the chat with the person in charge, he dialed his father Jingyu¡¯s communication.

    ¡°Dad, I don¡¯t want to go to school.¡±

    "If I have to learn, I would choose tutoring."

    "A tutor who can go live with me."

    ¡°It¡¯s best to be bolder.¡±

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    I feel hungry when I write about making food_(:_¡¹¡Ï)_

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    Yuehen Jinling threw 1 mine

    Rong Ni threw a mine

    I got stuck in Tulou and threw 1 mine x3

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    Ming Chan threw 1 mine

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