The Live Broadcast Life After Being Kidnapped by the Sea Tribe
29 In terms of show, it’s still a netizen show! The third chapter!

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Human time.

It was late.

7 points.

Chu Fan returned to the palace.

"You're back?" Ah Jiao asked with a smile.

Chu Fan nodded and said,"Yes, I just got back."”

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook?" Ah Jiao asked with a smile.

Naturally, she had learned the word 'cooking' from Chu Fan. Ever since she had eaten the delicacies from the automatic cooking pot, Ah Jiao had stopped eating raw food.

How could raw food be as delicious as cooked food?

"Alright, go do it!" Chu Fan nodded.

In fact, he just threw the ingredients into the pot and waited for half an hour before eating.

After the food was put into the pot, Ah Jiao sat beside Chu Fan, tilted her head and rested her head on Chu Fan's shoulder. In front of Chu Fan, she took off her mask and turned her fishtail into legs.

Chu Fan naturally placed his hand on Ah Jiao's leg and slid it up and down.

"Ah Jiao!" he said.

"Huh?"

"The traffic at the bottom of the sea is very chaotic!"”

"Transportation?" What is it?"

Chu Fan was speechless.

Was this considered a cultural difference between the two races?

Alright!

Explain!

Chu Fan explained, and Ah Jiao nodded repeatedly.

"You mean, we need to fix the traffic?”Ah Jiao asked the main point.

Chu Fan nodded. Not only did they have to unify the traffic routes, but they also had to set up a person to manage the traffic. Then, they had to set up a new department called the Undersea Transportation Police! And…"

He told her his thoughts, and Ah Jiao was stunned. However, as she listened, her eyes gradually lit up.

"How can you come up with such a complicated and perfect system!”

"Chu Fan, you're amazing!"

Ah Jiao looked at Chu Fan with admiration.

Chu Fan was speechless.

Cough!

Thank you for the compliment.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room was overjoyed.

A light shot would reward the streamer with 50 super rockets.

When the pretty girl saw me, she would give the streamer 50 super rockets.

"Other people transmigrated to a parallel world and became plagiarists. They copied novels, music, movies, songs, and so on. Streamer, on the other hand, copied traffic laws!!”

"What the f * ck is copying traffic laws!"

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter!"

" Streamer, is it really okay for you to 'copy traffic laws' and stream it live?”

"Interesting, interesting! This live broadcast was too interesting.”

Most of the people watching the live broadcast were young people. Who hadn't read two transmigration novels?

Some copied movies and music to become superstars!

There were those who copied novels and famous works and became literary giants!

There were those who copied, trained, and led troops to war!

However, who had ever seen someone copy traffic laws?

Good!

Even if there was a copy.

But would it be a live broadcast?

I don't think so?

The audience felt that this live broadcast was too interesting.

At this moment.

Ah Jiao was holding a black tech tablet, memorizing what Chu Fan had just said.

She muttered,"First, set up a 'driving school' and let them learn traffic law!"

A driving license score system would be implemented. After a certain number of points were deducted, the driver's license would be revoked. Set up a traffic department and a submarine traffic police profession…"

The 'program effect' of this monologue was simply explosive!!

"F * ck, even a driving school has been set up?”

"Streamer, driving is considered a driving school. Driving a submarine can barely be considered a driving school, but those who ride big fish…are they considered?”

" A submarine is considered a 'motor', but riding a big fish doesn't count, right? At most, it's considered a non-motor vehicle!"

" F * cking 'motor', f * cking' non-motor'…What a genius!!”

"It's true! There's no engine. How do you think it should be calculated?”

“66666!!”

"Aiyo, I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of laughter!"

Chu Fan was amused when he saw the comments.

However, even though he was happy, some of the bullet comments in the live broadcast room had their merits.

For example, what about those who rode the fish?!

It was indeed a " non-motor vehicle ". It did not burn oil and did not have an engine!!

"Host, what's the name of the driving school?"

"Yes, yes, I want to know too!"

"Undersea Driving School?"

What was it called?

Chu Fan thought about it carefully and seriously.

"Hmm…"

"Let's call it New Oriental Undersea Driving School!”

Chu Fan said seriously.

"How much is New Oriental paying you? I, Lanxiang, will pay double!!”

"Double? I, Beifang, will give you four times the price!"

"I, Xin Hua (Computer Science School), will give you eight times!”

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly changed. One or two of them were " advertising ". Those who didn't know better would think that it was the " four major technical schools " fighting!!

"Host, I've thought of the slogan for you…

There were many benefits to learning how to drive, so many that it was indescribable.

Driving the submarine steadily, the family no longer shed tears; New Oriental is a good place to learn how to drive.

The 800 submarines were not the same, and the 800 instructors were skilled. New Oriental was a large school with countless students all over the world.”

This advertisement was very long. It took a few bullet comments to finish.

However!

The live broadcast room exploded.

" Xiu-Er, is that you, Xiu-Er?!"

"F * ck, this is a f * cking peerless genius!!”

"Someone, bring some tea for Xiu-Er!"

" Aiyo, I can't take it anymore. I'm taking a dump, and it's f * cking broken…"

Chu Fan was also overjoyed and laughed out loud.

"Huh?" Ah Jiao asked, confused. What's wrong? Is there anything happy?"

Chu Fan held back his laughter and said," No, nothing. I just thought of something happy!"”

"What happy things?" Ah Jiao asked curiously.”

Chu Fan was speechless.

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