Chapter Fifty-Eight: Contestants Go Offline?
Qianyanuo's eyebrows furrowed a few times, and then the voice of the NPC butler sounded.
[No. 333, more than a dozen contestants went offline last night,]
"Offline?"
"Meaning it's gone!!"
[Yes, here not only live broadcast but also live on your own! ] 】
Qianyano said flatly: "Got it! ”
The NPC butler is nothing more than a reminder of himself.
Guranas didn't notice her, she was in a rage, and she had already gone far away and couldn't see, along the way, Qianyanor saw from the barrage, and finally knew what was going on.
He is too elegant, and he is jealous.
It's no wonder that his own fans are still following the woman.
So blame yourself! Or are you still a fan of your own family!!
When I came to the beach, I saw that there were some players on the beach, and there were many players, but there were many, some came to catch fish, and some live broadcast the bottom of the sea.
There was some noise of thinking about the machine, and she didn't have to guess, she knew what it was, the improvised machine that the interstellar people used to make nutrients.
However, this machine should be able to be used to extract oil, and it seems that the person who owns this machine will have to help in the future.
Ay!
As she did yesterday, she dragged her shoes directly, took out the woven basket and walked to the beach, looking for a direction with few people, the sun was big, shining on the sea, the sea water slapped ashore from time to time, the further she went, the deeper it became, she looked for sea salt, and finally locked the target.
Walking in an area where the water is knee-deep and there is more sea salt, put the basket on the water, sink the basket to the bottom of the salt and dig it, and dig the sea salt shovel directly into the basket.
Then she muttered to herself as she fished, "This sea salt can't be wasted,"
It is estimated that there are very few purchases in the interstellar, and sea salt will be used for the rest of your life, and you can't waste as much as you collect.
The audience and the director in charge saw that she was working hard, how did this picture feel so quiet and comfortable, the repetitive actions made people never get tired of watching, and the sound of the sea dripping was pleasant, and more than 6,000 viewers actually watched it.
She fished a lot, from the beginning to the present, all the way to a hundred meters, but just to this point cut off the sea salt, at a glance there are still some pools of sea salt, most of which have impurities.
The impurities are there, anyway, the impurities can be filtered out, and she just got a filter, and she made up her mind to continue fishing.
There is not a lot of sea salt in this sea, and it seems that there is not a lot of it, if it is finished, it will only be available when it is sunburned.
Baskets and baskets of sea salt were poured into the storage compartments, and when they were hungry, they stopped to eat.
The audience watched Qianyano's hand speed become slower and slower, and the salt in the sea became less, and they admired it again.
Audience 589, "Looking at the hard back of No. 333, I felt for a moment that it was really hard to survive in the wild! ”
Audience 1, "Come on, big guy!" But I really feel that the big guy is serious about survival,"
The audience watched her walk back to shore, and saw that she didn't know how to move a few large rocks from the hole and fiddle with them, and then saw her with the ingredients, and finally saw her holding a wooden stick, and the familiar operation made the audience guess what Qianyano was going to do at once.
Drilling wood to make fire, player No. 333 finally wants to eat.
Qianyano quickly drilled the fire out of the spark, put some hay and blew the fire to ignite, she quickly added some fine dry firewood, firewood, etc., so that the fire was vigorous, and when it was almost time to start boiling water.
When her fire went up, not many contestants paid attention at first, but eventually attracted some contestants to watch more.