"Wait, wait, didn't you just bet that if it could make a sound? I admit that this straw tiger pierced by the anchor is indeed lifelike, but can it really make a sound?"

"yes, big guy, your rocket is too fast!"

"Don't worry, everyone, I'll show you if this straw tiger can make a sound!"

Lin Xuan said as he lifted the straw tiger up.

After a gust of wind blew, the straw tiger's bloody mouth let out a domineering tiger roar.

"Roar!"

The sound is exactly the same as that of a tiger!

"It's really the sound of a tiger!"

"Anchor Cow Batch!"

"Six-six-six!"

The barrage frantically brushed up the barrage of six-six-six.

"Actually, the principle is very simple, everyone knows that sound is caused by the vibration of the air. I made a special blowhole, and when the wind blew through the blowhole, it made a sound similar to that of a tiger. Lin Xuan explained.

"I see! I didn't expect the anchor's physics to be so good!"

"I understand the truth, but the sound I make can be similar to the audio of the tiger, which is enough to prove the talent of the anchor!"

Paper tigers can make tiger sounds, which makes everyone appreciate Lin Xuan's craftsmanship even more. Many people began to participate in the lottery, waiting for the anchor to distribute handmade gadgets!

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Xuan made two straw tigers again!

With the experience just now, the speed of production is even faster. In less than ten minutes, two straw tigers were completed!

Looking at the busy uncle, Lin Xuan smiled and played.

"Uncle, run~"

After Lin Xuan shouted, he hurriedly squatted down and lifted the straw tiger in his hand.

At this time, the rice is about half waist high. He crouched down, the rice completely obscuring his figure.

The uncle heard someone shouting at him, but turned around but didn't see a figure.

Two mighty tigers moved towards him.

In human consciousness, the tiger is a symbol of ferocity, and there is a natural fear of it!

"Oh my god!"

Uncle screamed in fright, and ran away!

He shouted as he ran: "Everyone, run, there is a tiger coming down the mountain!"

Uncle Zhang's wheat field was next door, and he was naturally the first to hear his uncle's voice.

Uncle Zhang dared to sleep in the cemetery when he was five or six years old, and he was notoriously bold in the village.

Hearing the uncle cry that there was a tiger, he ran towards this side with his hoe without saying a word.

"Where is the tiger, in ancient times, Wu Song went up the mountain to fight the tiger, and now I have Zhang Dazhuang in the rice field to remove the tiger!"

"Well, then!" the uncle pointed to the tiger two or three meters away.

At this time, the breeze blew, and the two tigers let out a deafening tiger roar at the same time!

"Roar~"

This voice made Uncle Zhang's courage disappear.

He sat down in the field, overwhelming a large field of rice, and his legs trembled. Where is the momentum just now?

"Uncle, Uncle Zhang is me!" Lin Xuan also realized that this joke was a bit big, and quickly stood up from the field.

Only then did the two of them understand that the tiger that scared the two of them with half their lives just now turned out to be a fake.

This thing was made by Lin Xuan, and his psychology has already identified it as fake, so it won't work.

On the contrary, Uncle and Uncle Zhang didn't know, judging from the performance of the two of them, these two straw tigers were very successful.

Even people are scared like this, let alone wild boars!

"Lin Xuan, what the hell is going on?"

"Uncle, this is the way I just told you to get rid of the wild boar, don't you want to try the effect~" Lin Xuan explained with a smile.

Uncle really couldn't smile bitterly, but he didn't expect the two of them to be scared like this by two "straw tigers".

"Okay, Lin Xuan, you dare to scare the uncle, see if I don't clean you up!"

Although the uncle said that he would clean him up, he didn't look like he was going to do anything.

Lin Xuan was very skinny when he was a child, and his uncle loved Lin Xuan since he was a child, so he naturally couldn't bear to do it.

Uncle Zhang also patted his chest, and he was still afraid.

"You're so naughty, but luckily we don't have heart disease!

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was even more smiling.

"Hahaha!"

"Naughty anchor, scary online!"

"The anchor is a real skin, Li Shizhen's skin!"

"This uncle is too good, if I am scared like this, I must catch him and beat him up!"

"Presumably, Master Lin has been naughty since he was a child, so Uncle Zhang and Uncle Zhang are used to it!"

"The main thing is that Uncle Zhang has a good temper!"

The accumulation of yesterday's popularity and today's good show have made the popularity of Lin Xuan's live broadcast room continue to rise. Now there are 150,000 or 60,000 spectators!

"Although Xiao Xuan is a little naughty, I have to admit that these two tigers are really realistic! Even I was scared like this, let alone a wild boar without spirituality!" Uncle Zhang also recovered from the fright just now at this time.

"Well, that's true!" the uncle nodded in agreement.

"Uncle Zhang, because the materials are limited. I made three. I'll give you one later!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"It's okay that you kid has a little conscience!" Uncle Zhang scolded with a smile.

After distributing the straw tigers that he had made with his own hands to them, Lin Xuan's task was completed.

Lin Xuan looked at the pesticide sprayer on the uncle's back and said with a smile: "Uncle, can you let me try it~"

"Yes!" said the uncle, with a smile on his face. "But the bucket is running out of potion. I want to soak some first. ”

"Okay, then you teach me!"

Before Xiaotian was born, Lin Xuan could be said to be the only seedling of the Lin family. The elders naturally love it tightly.

So Lin Xuan has never done farm work since he was a child, and it is the first time to use pesticides.

The uncle led him to a small ditch not far away.

Under the guidance of the uncle, he first filled it with water and added insecticides in the right proportion.

Lin Xuan put the knapsack sprayer on his back. Not to mention that the sprayer filled with potions is still quite heavy.

"Uncle, fill it with potions, why do you have to have fifty or sixty catties for this?" the two walked in the direction of the farmland, and Lin Xuan asked.

"You start here! I've already fought over there. Uncle said.

"Good!"

The gaps in the rice fields are relatively small. In order not to destroy the rice, the uncle stood at the edge of the field.

Lin Xuan went down to the field, and the uncle was beside him to guide:

"You hold the sprinkler in your left hand and the handle in your right hand, spraying and moving. Remember to move evenly!"

"Okay, uncle!"

Lin Xuan started his homework as instructed. Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

He hadn't done it, but he had seen it. Coupled with the guidance of the uncle, it will not take long to get started, and the operation is also good.

"Lin Xuan, good job, I'll go rest for a while. Call me if you're tired!"

"Okay!" Lin Xuan nodded.

"Wow, what's the anchor carrying on his back?

"It's called a knapsack sprayer, and it's the result of the wisdom of the farmer's uncle. These things are decades old!" Lin Xuan explained.

"Why don't you use a machine? Isn't there a drone sprayer now? Isn't it faster to work with that?"

"How expensive is the price of the drone, not every farmer can afford it, not to mention how much potion can the drone transport at a time? This large area of farmland is several acres, how long will it take to wait for the drone to spray, or this knapsack sprayer is more suitable!"

This thing was really manual work, and it didn't take long for Lin Xuan's clothes to be soaked with sweat.

Xiaofei's pixels are high, and it can shoot the sweat droplets on Lin Xuan's forehead clearly.

"Uncle Farmer is really hard. It reminds me of the old poem 'Who knows that the food on the plate is hard'!"

"Seeing that the anchor is so tired, I don't dare to waste food!"