It was a Faulkner Mobil RV.
Ning Chen got into the car.
The master bedroom suite had a luxurious ensuite bathroom.
Walk-in shower.
A kitchen was provided with electrical appliances, a dishwashing machine, a Japanese stove, and an espresso machine.
There was even a professional wine cabinet, even though Ning Chen did not drink.
But this was only secondary.
This car was obviously modified.
The most obvious thing was that there was a built-in hydraulic garage compartment under the car.
In other words, as long as they were willing, they could bring their own private cars along.
In addition, in terms of energy, the 800 liters of fuel was just a backup.
Its own power relied on the giant solar panel on the roof of the car.
This meant that as long as there was light, it could provide energy.
Host, please check the starting funds for your trip.
Ning Chen checked and followed up with a bank account of 10,000 yuan.
Including his previous balance, his current savings were about 60,000 yuan.
Enough. It didn't matter anyway.
As for the inheritance his girlfriend left him, Ning Chen would not touch it.
He spent two days to purchase travel necessities and prepare all kinds of luggage.
On the wall of the bedroom hung a guitar that he had bought a few years ago.
It was already covered in dust.
He had bought it two years ago to prepare for the four-year deadline after he transmigrated.
After all, he was already prepared.
When the four-year deadline was up.
He sang the songs that were popular in his previous life with this guitar.
Then, in this world, it started from the Internet and became popular step by step.
Back then, he had already planned to rely on these to earn a lot of money, buy a large seaside villa, and travel around the world...
However…
Now, he had not touched this guitar for two years.
He looked at the guitar.
Ning Chen was expressionless.
After a few seconds, he went forward and took the guitar down.
During the journey.
Those melodies.
It could relieve boredom.
That was all.
After the luggage was ready, they got into the car.
Two days later, at nine o'clock at night.
Ning Chen started the big RV.
A few minutes after they started, the system's voice sounded.
The planned route has been generated
Two images appeared in his mind.
On the left was an electronic map.
On the right was a list:
[Unlocked target: Perseid Meteor Shower]
"Then, let's go watch the meteor shower.”
he muttered to himself.
When a person was alone for a long time, it was easy to talk to himself.
Perhaps, this was a sign of loneliness.
However, what Ning Chen did not know was…
Although he didn't want to do a live broadcast.
However, the magical power of the system had already secretly helped him start the livestream…
Five minutes ago.
On Shark Live, one of the most popular live streaming websites in the East.
A live broadcast room named "Picking Up Light" appeared.
It was a new account of a man who was driving an RV and preparing to go on a trip.
The screen in the live broadcast room was divided into three parts.
In the middle was the man's first-person perspective.
On the right was God's perspective focused on the man.
On the left was the scenery outside the car window.
A few minutes after the broadcast, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was less than 100.
There were very few bullet comments.
A live travel broadcast? New streamer? Three shots, and it's a big RV. How extravagant!
Why isn't the host saying anything?
I've been in here for half a day, but he hasn't said a word.
So fucking cold
This kind of RV was worth at least a few million yuan. It was only natural for the rich to be cold and aloof.
It's good to be rich, but most importantly, he's handsome. That's even better. Hehe, I'm following him ~
The comments were like this.
Until a voice came from the live broadcast screen,"
"Then, let's go watch the meteor shower.”
This was the voice of the host.
Hearing the host's voice, the live broadcast room finally became a little lively.
Meteor shower?
Is there a forecast?
I don't think I've heard of it. Is there really a meteor shower forecast recently?
I've never heard of it. The streamer might have made a mistake.
How could he watch a precious moment like the meteor shower whenever he wanted to? Was the streamer dreaming?
How much is this car?
I'll check the National Astronomical Academy's website later…
There weren't many people online to begin with.
The number of bullet comments was also pitifully small, and they were all talking about something trivial.
However, no one believed that there would be a meteor shower. They only thought that it was a gimmick by the streamer.
After a while.
The one who said that he wanted to go to the National Astronomical Academy's official website to verify.
He was back.
It was confirmed that there was no meteor shower on the National Astronomical Academy's official website!
I knew it. I've never heard of it before. How can there be a meteor shower just like that?
Even an old streamer liked to do this kind of gimmick, let alone a new streamer.
Make some fake gimmicks to attract traffic
Haha, that's understandable. After all, the competition for live broadcasts is too intense now, let alone a new streamer like him.
I'm lying in bed now. It's raining in my city. I'm living alone. I realize that I'm quietly watching a streamer drive an RV?
The host doesn't want to talk to us, let's chat by ourselves.
Oh right, have you guys watched Yearning 6? It feels pretty good ~
Yes, he was watching! I've already watched five episodes and I love them.
I wonder what new guests will be coming this episode.
As long as little sister Zifeng is here, I don't care about anything else, haha…
Just like that, in the live broadcast room.
The on-and-off bullet screen was filled with seven or eight more active viewers chatting one after another. Slowly, they became familiar with each other.
But they weren't talking about this streamer.
It was definitely not the meteor shower that the streamer had just mentioned, because no one believed that there would be a meteor shower.
Even the National Astronomical Academy didn't say anything, and you, a streamer, have the final say?
Of course, it was nonsense.
The comments on the bullet screen were all about other things.
Work, entertainment, life, relationships, and so on.
The rest were the silent majority-there were only 80 to 90 silent spectators left.
He didn't know if he was watching or doing something else.
As for Ning Chen.
Naturally, he had no idea about all of this.
He did not know that he was being broadcasted live.
She continued to drive quietly on the road.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]