No matter how weak this body is, all kinds of skills are engraved in her bones, since she is allowed to do her best...... Then pray that these people don't eat fish for dinner until they vomit.

Yan Fuguang continued to move forward, sharpening the harpoon as he walked.

She only occasionally looked down at the stick and adjusted the angle of the knife, and after seven or eight minutes, a simple harpoon was formed in her hand.

The audience watched as she slashed around the end of the stick, seemingly with little effort, and her hands were automatically done.

[My sister's hand has its own mind]

[Everyone is human, why are other people's hands so different]

[People can sharpen harpoons, but I can't even sharpen pencils, the world is not fair! 】

[It can't be that you grew up doing farm work, why are you so skilled in cutting wood? 】

[Can't speak without being sour? If you look at the appearance of others, you know that it can't be from a poor background.]

[When the sour chicken is dispersed, can't it be a hobby? You have to be from a YY family!! 】

[I'm from the countryside, and my sister doesn't look like a person from a small place, but the work is really neat]

With a homemade harpoon, Yan Fuguang continued to follow the sound of the water, and after walking for about five minutes, a crystal clear stream appeared in front of him.

"Okay, let's see if there are many fish here, and if not, I'll go a little further."

Yan Fuguang gradually got used to getting along with the camera, and this self-talking way of communication was not so difficult to accept.

found a big dry stone to put in his schoolbag, Yan Fuguang took off his hat and squatted by the stream, picked up the water to wash the sweat beads on his face, and then soaked his arms in the stream water for a while, and the heat dissipated a little.

How could the photographer let go of such a shot, and directly pull a close-up shot, wishing that even the water droplets on her eyelashes could be taken clearly.

Yan Fuguang tightened the horse's tail and coiled it, first tested the depth of the stream with a harpoon, and found that the water depth in most areas was not more than knee-deep, only a dozen meters away near the opposite bank was slightly deeper.

Because there are few people here, there are a lot of fish in the water, but they are not big, but there are a lot of shrimp, basically all of them are big-headed giant river prawns.

The photographer was next to him, and he happened to follow Yan Fuguang's gaze to take pictures of the fish and shrimp in the water.

Yan Fuguang pointed to the fish and shrimp in the water and said calmly: "Looking at their living appearance, it seems that they have not experienced the sinister world ......"

Yan Fuguang's calm and comfortable tone seemed to say that the weather was good today, and the audience was really choked by her.

[Hahahahaha, the gods have not gone through the sinister world! 】

[Shrimp: I haven't messed with any of you]

[The appearance of this fat head and big ears knows that it is tender and elastic at a glance]

Yan Fuguang, who originally only planned to catch fish, temporarily changed his mind, if such a fatty shrimp was missed, he would be sorry for the gift of nature.

"You wait first, and I'll come when I go."

Saying that, Yan Fuguang didn't care about the two eldest brothers behind him, and walked directly to and from the road.

She had just seen a few palm trees, and she could make a cage out of palm leaves, and when the time came, it would be a perfect shrimp cage to get some broken bones.

The photographer was stunned, and hurriedly trotted to follow, just kidding, what did the guests shoot when they ran!

[The degree of lens shaking = the degree of confusion of the photographer's big brother]

[Hahahaha, who has seen such a wayward guest]

[You can wait for now]

[Don't shake, don't shake, big brother, I'm dizzy]

It didn't take long for several not-so-tall palms to appear in the lens, with sword-shaped lobes forming huge fan-shaped leaves, and Yan Fuguang was cutting the leaves with a knife.

[What kind of tree is this, I haven't seen it]

[Palms, more common in the south]

[What is the palm tree doing like this?] 】

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Fuguang glanced back and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you won't use it, I'll be fine soon." ”

The big brother of photography is silent and persistently performs his shooting work.

PD panted and asked for the audience, "What is this doing?" ”

"I'm going to make a shrimp pot out of palm leaves, and the wild shrimp on the desert island should taste good."

After unloading four large palm leaves, Yan Fuguang found a clean and smooth open space to sit down and began to do handicrafts.

First dismantle the splinters one by one, pick out the ones that are not in good condition first, and start to work after combing and smoothing the rest.

The audience originally heard her say that she didn't take it seriously when she wanted to make shrimp cages, but she really knew how to do it?

Could it be that you really grew up in the countryside?

Yan Fuguang saw that the camera was always on her hand, so he showed the half-finished product to the camera, and said with a smile: "Does anyone want to learn?" But you can really learn it, maybe when you go out to play, you can also meet wild shrimp who don't know the world? ”

[Lifted up, lifted, this true learning will not be]

[She actually tried to teach us, tears!] 】

[Wild shrimp who don't know the world, what the hell! 】

[A serious nonsense skill is full! ] 】

[Where did this treasure girl come from, is it really an amateur? ] 】

Yan Fuguang moves very quickly, this kind of manual work is not difficult for those who will do it, maybe the two are a little rusty at the beginning, and it will be very fast after finding the feeling.

Fresh leaves rustle against each other, and a verdant shrimp pot gradually takes shape between the ten fingers.

The size of a single shrimp pot is not large, it is a long cylinder with narrow ends of the middle drum, there is a slight gap between the leaves, and the middle is fixed with thin leaf weaving, and the bottom edge is also firmly fixed.

One, two, three...... It was not until the sixth Yan Fuguang that he stopped.

It wasn't until this moment that she felt a fine pain in the tips of her fingers, and when she looked down, several fingers had been cut out.

It is estimated that the original owner has not done any housework in the past eighteen years, and there is no roughness on the fingertips and fingertips.

The camera keenly captures it, and the camera zooms in again, revealing the wound on the fingertip in front of the viewer.

[Oops, is my sister's finger scratched? 】

[Really, really, the camera was taken just now, did anyone take a screenshot?] 】

[I saw it too!] Are palm leaves sharp? 】

[Smoke hurts, blow blow!] 】

[The task didn't say that I wanted to catch shrimp, I deserved it! ] 】

[Hey, hey, I advise some people not to be so angry, get out if you don't like to see it, and don't look for scolding here! ] 】

As the popularity climbs, the frequency of keyboard warriors has also increased a lot.

The changes in the traffic of the live broadcast room of the seven guests are in stark contrast.

The stars all poured in a large number of fans as soon as the broadcast started, and the peak appeared quickly, but as time went on, it either remained the same or slowly declined, after all, the broadcast time was too early, and it was a 24-hour live broadcast, so how could not hardcore fans have time to watch it all the time.

Yan Fuguang, who appeared as a vegan, is almost the complete opposite.

At first, few people watched it, but everyone found out that it was a treasure girl, and then it spread ten to hundreds, and the popularity of the live broadcast room continued to rise, and it is still rising until now, and there is no trend of slowing down.