"It's raining."
Yang Chen stood under the eaves, looking at the rain falling from the sky. He couldn't help but look at Nanshan Hill, frowning deeply.
"I wonder how Brother Li is doing.”
He was a little worried.
He put down the things in his hand, returned to his room, and opened the Tiger Shark app.
In the live broadcast room.
Li Dongliang used bamboo to build a rough framework. He laid thin and long branches on top of it, which were then covered with leaves.
Li Dongliang was sitting in the small bamboo house built by the Coal-built Corporation, drinking water from the iron kettle in his hand.
There were a few large leaves beside him with two fish on them.
Yang Chen was a little surprised. He did not expect Li Dongliang to be so skilled.
However, after thinking about it, he did not think much of it.
He spent the whole day in the wilderness. He was a soldier himself, so he often spent the night in the wilderness.
If he couldn't find anything to eat in a day, it wouldn't match his status.
After some thought, he sent a private message to Li Dongliang.
"Brother Li, I'm Yang Chen. It's raining heavily outside. If you don't think it's okay, come to the village. This is my number. You can add me on WeChat.”
Unexpectedly, Li Dongliang added her on WeChat after a short while.
"Alright, thank you, brother. If I need your help, I'll definitely ask you for it.”
He put down his phone.
Yang Chen went outside.
The heavy rain did not stop, nor did it show any signs of abating.
"I wonder how many days this rain will last.”
"It's raining heavily, so I can't continue climbing the mountain.”
"It's very dangerous to go up the mountain in this weather.”
"I'll deal with the centipede first and then send it to second grandpa.”
He took the bottle to the kitchen and boiled a pot of water.
"Centipedes are the easiest to deal with. You don't have to chop off their heads or slap them to death. You just need to boil them with boiling water.”
He poured the water into the glass bottle.
In less than a few seconds, the centipedes in the glass bottle all remained in the same position, frozen and motionless.
He took the bottle out of the kitchen, and a layer of white mist floated out of the bottle.
He hid far away."After being scalded to death by boiling water, the smell of centipedes is very unpleasant.”
"This is also why I have always stressed that centipedes can be used as medicine and can be used to make wine, but you must never eat them. They are not like silkworm cocoons or locusts. Their smell is very, very unpleasant, and their texture is very, very bad.”
After the smell dissipated, Yang Chen poured away the water and said,""The centipede that was scalded to death was curled up. At this time, you need to use chopsticks or bamboo sticks to open the centipede and put it in the sieve to dry. "I won't go through so much trouble. I'll just send it to Second Grandpa. Second Grandpa handles it much smoother than me.”
Yang Chen looked around and suddenly realized that there was no umbrella in the house!
He could only run outside in the heavy rain.
After about five to six minutes, he ran back in the heavy rain.
He was drenched from head to toe.
Only his shoes were not wet.
The system's products were indeed extraordinary.
"Old Master Chen is drenched!"
"Your clothes are wet. Take them off quickly, or you'll catch a cold.
""Yes, yes, I will take off my clothes. Old Master Chen will catch a cold soon."”
Without needing their reminder, Yang Chen took off his clothes in no time.
He twisted it forcefully, and it was all water.
He said,"Since it's raining these two days, I don't have to go up the mountain. I'll make a bamboo umbrella at home."”
"I'
m not surprised by what Old Master Chen is doing now. Even if he makes an inflatable doll, I feel that it's normal.”
"If he can really make an inflatable doll…Do you really think it's normal?”
Chen Yangdao kicked the bamboo under his feet and said,""I'll go make dinner first. I haven't eaten lunch today. I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back.”
He had consumed a lot of energy today, and his stomach was already growling.
He didn't cook anything special.
Some home-cooked dishes were accompanied by a glass of antler wine that Li Dongliang had sent over.
It was perfect.
"This wine is very strong. It's at least 50 degrees Celsius, but it doesn't go to the head at all. After drinking it, my whole body feels warm.”
After dinner, Yang Chen said,"The wild boar meat that was marinated in the afternoon is almost ready. I have to hang them up."”
Yang Chen put the marinated meat through a rope, hooked it with an S-shaped hook, and hung it under the eaves.
The evening breeze, the heavy rain, the hut, and the hanging bacon.
From this angle, it felt like the fireworks of the secular world.
"What a beautiful painting."
"I envy Old Master Chen's life.”
"I lived in a village like this when I was a child. When I grew up, I bought my own house, but I can never go back to that time.”
Yang Chen went to take a shower.
The netizens were all emotional in the live broadcast room.
Big Black was lying at the door, and Little White was squatting on the ground, looking at the meat hanging under the eaves.
It really had the aura of a commoner.
She came out of the shower.
Yang Chen chatted with the netizens for a while and said,"I won't work at night. I'm going back to the countryside to enjoy life. I have time every day, so there's no need to tire myself out.”
"And there's a lot of work to be done. It can't be done in one night.”
"So, good night, everyone."
After ending the live broadcast, Yang Chen leaned on the sofa and watched TV with Big Black and Little White.
He also won a prize.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Spirit Soil].”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Spirit Water].”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Woven Hat].”
"
Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Grandmaster Danqing].”
"Hmm?"
Yang Chen almost jumped off the sofa.
What the hell?
He rubbed his eyes and looked at it several times.
Grandmaster level painting?
"This thing…is useless to me, right?”
He didn't want to be an artist, nor did he want to be a painter.
Although he said that, he was still very excited.
It was always a good thing to have another skill.
[Grandmaster Danqing: The finishing touch, the master of Chinese painting. His paintings will be passed down through the ages!]
"Tsk tsk ~"
This evaluation was a little ridiculous.
Which one of them wasn't worthy of being passed down through the ages?
Moreover, as far as he knew, there were basically no people who could truly be passed down through the ages and were still alive.
Most of them were paintings and copybooks left behind after they passed away.
To put it simply, it was very difficult for a living person to become a master.
However, it was not impossible. It was just very difficult, very difficult!
He watched TV for a while.
Yang Chen went to bed to rest.
The video of him fighting the red dragon with his bare hands continued to maintain his popularity on the Internet.
However, this time, there wasn't much of a problem.
Instead, it attracted many pretentious people.
"Uh…just this?"
"Who hasn't caught centipedes before?”
"The other videos of this streamer are pretty good, but when it comes to catching centipedes, he's not as good as me.”
"Hehe, typing on the keyboard is so easy.”
"Give me a keyboard. I can even catch a Forest Boa with my bare hands, let alone a centipede.”
There was no need to worry
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