Chapter 83 There Are So Many Local Tyrants Supporting Xiao Longlong
Since he was only wearing unlined clothing, Jia Long just stuffed a ball of dead leaves into his body when he felt the grass leaves directly contacting his skin, causing his body to itch.
"Hey...uh..." She bared her teeth with a strange expression.
"666, you have such a funny expression. Did Master Long overturn the car?"
"Master Long, you must be careful, maybe bugs will crawl to weird places on your body."
"Turn over, overturn!"
"Ah... um... oh." Jia Long stuffed a few grass leaves, feeling more and more strange about his body, and kept whispering in his mouth.
After stuffing her chest, front and back with two bulging clumps of grass leaves, she had a half-smiley expression on her face, occasionally shivering and shrinking her neck, and scratching her back, and then she looked at the live broadcast as if she was very fortunate. The camera can't laugh or cry.
"I have to say, this feeling is very uncomfortable. I have goosebumps all over my body. It seems that I have an urge to rush out, take off my clothes and take a shower in the rain."
"Master Long, I seriously support you, take off your clothes."
"666, this is a car overturn, I can imagine how uncomfortable it must be for Xiao Longlong."
"Thinking about it makes it itch, maybe there are bugs crawling around... No, what should I do if I get itchy too."
"666, Xiao Longlong, to be honest, have any bugs crawled to indescribable places?"
"No." Jia Long spat, but her body was still trembling.
In fact, she knew that there were really some bugs crawling in her clothes.
Fortunately, she had chosen to slap her before stuffing these grass leaves, and now at most a few small ants bit her a few bites, but this state of numbness all over her body is really very, very unacceptable.
It took a full five minutes before she recovered from the uneasy writhing.
"Okay, I finally got used to it..."
"Actually, this method is more suitable for slightly colder weather, and we need to wear more than two pieces of clothing. Put the grass blades in the middle layer of the two pieces of clothing, so as to minimize your discomfort, and The effect of heat insulation is also the best.”
Jia Long spoke, and then his eyes lit up: "I can already feel the temperature of my body rising, and because the grass leaves are dry, it is difficult for the wet clothes to affect me. This can be regarded as solving the temperature problem. .”
Humans are creatures that are easy to adapt to. After being tortured for a while, Jia Long gradually got used to the existence of blades of grass.
She found a piece of dry ground to sit down, and the drone flew in front of her. From top to bottom, Jia Long was still sweet and lovely even though she had no makeup.
"Seriously, why does such a cute and beautiful girl go to the deep mountains and old forests to do some wild live broadcast..."
"That's right, with Master Long's pure and lovely appearance, even if you do some other live broadcasts casually, the income will definitely not be small."
"Fuck you guys upstairs, how can Master Long not do a live broadcast in the wilderness, I like Master Long in the wilderness so much."
"That's right, those upstairs guys don't have the rhythm of Master Long. Besides, are other live broadcasts so easy to do? Although Master Long is very beautiful and cute, it's true, but he can't sing and dance. Wouldn't he become the kind of person who only asks for gifts?" Bichi, who doesn’t know any talent shows.”
"666, Bichi is a good word. Some female anchors are like this. They want gifts when they start broadcasting."
"Our Master Long is so kind, he never asks for gifts."
Jia Long scratched the itchy place on his body again, feeling that he must have been bitten by ants several times, shook his head and sighed with a wry smile.
"Hey, are you talking about another anchor?"
She looked at the screen, many viewers were chatting about her, unexpectedly involved other anchors, and even said their names.
This is not acceptable, Jia Long hurriedly spoke out to prevent this situation from continuing.
"Ahem, are you talking about singing? Let me sing a few songs for you to listen to."
In fact, Jia Long didn't know how the original owner of this body had a singing voice.
After all, after transmigrating into this body, I have been working hard for the live broadcast, and I have never even felt relaxed when singing.
"Master Long, do you want to sing? Yes, sing quickly."
When the audience heard that Jia Long was going to sing, they changed the topic one by one, and they didn't hate other anchors in her live broadcast room.
Jia Long breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that one of the anchors mentioned by the audience was a major anchor on the same platform, and she couldn't afford to provoke his fans to scold him in the live broadcast room.
But when she came back to her senses, she looked remorseful again, she didn't know how good this body was in singing.
"Ahem, let me sing 'Red Dust'."
Hongchen is a well-known song in this world. The meaning of the song is not the melodious sound of love, but the artistic conception of some life perception. In the past, Jia Long liked to listen to it very much, so he wrote down the lyrics.
"I looked out the window, the red dust billowing..."
Jia Long sang a sentence first, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he continued to sing.
This voice is not bad, just like she usually speaks, she is sweet and sweet, and she can struggle to sing high and low notes, which is in line with her bottom line, after all, she is not a professional singing anchor.
So even if it is a little out of tune, it is also a problem with her own singing.
"666, Lord Long can sing well."
"Although it cannot be compared with professional singers and anchors, it is much better than ordinary people."
"666, Master Long can also sing, it's fine."
Jia Long sang while staring at the barrage speech in the live broadcast room.
Although there was a lot of applause, there were also some sarcasm.
"What kind of broken song, although the voice is good, but the singing skills are not good, it's terrible, Lord Long, please stop singing, I can sing better than you."
"I'm quitting if I sing again, it's like noise, it's not pleasant at all."
"I came to see the wilderness, don't sing for me, you are not as good as a dedicated singing anchor."
Jia Long felt that she was about to be scolded so much that she couldn't continue singing, and the group of fans who supported her started to pinch each other with those who did not support her singing.
Seeing the escalation of the quarrel between the two parties, Jia Long stopped singing immediately.
"Okay, I just want to ease the atmosphere, don't hurt everyone."
She was very tired and felt that being an anchor was really not easy.
Fortunately, the fans who supported her were still very strong. Maybe it was because Jia Long was in a bad mood, and suddenly there was a sound of rewarding her.
boom!
"Gaze of the Abyss" in the live broadcast of Master Long, opened the treasure map of the orchard for the host, please prepare for the treasure digging, all viewers."
Staring at the abyss: "Master Long still sings very well, I support you."
Someone actually opened the treasure map?
Jia Long was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him for staring into the abyss.
"Thank you Brother Gazing in the Abyss. I really can't sing well enough, but I will practice and see if I can sing better next time. Thank you brother for the treasure map."
Staring at the abyss is a big favor for Jia Long, because he opened this treasure map at a very good time. In the live broadcast room of the quarrel just now, the situation of arguing and fighting, instantly changed the situation because of the opening of the treasure map.
"666, thank you for looking at the treasure map of the local tyrant in the abyss."
"666, thank you local tyrant."
"Another treasure map, amazing."
"666, the local tyrants reappeared. Master Long has only broadcast live for a few days, and he has seen so many treasure maps. There are so many local tyrants who support Xiao Longlong."