Desert island live broadcast system

Ling Mufeng likes Xue Qiqi a little bit, she is really not pretentious, and she is very serious about doing things. If he could, Ling Mufeng decided that after he got out of this desert island, he must go to Xue Qiqi and pursue her.

But now is not the time to think about this, the first thing you have to do is to survive, if you can't survive, then it's useless to think about it.

"It would be nice if there was a water tank."

Ling Mufeng sighed in his heart, it was a pity that there was no container that could store water, and seeing this rain was wasted like this, it made him feel a little pity in his heart.

The live broadcast room was very lively, and Ling Mufeng was on the isolated island, there was only one person, who was drenched in soup, and there was a long blood mark on his arm, he leaned on the stone wall behind him, looking at the heavy rain outside, only a faint light in the cave.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a live broadcast room, Ling Mufeng felt that he might not be able to bear this loneliness.

Although he still has two bears and a snake with him, they are not human after all.

Soon, the water inside the coconut was boiling, Ling Mufeng hurriedly put his hand outside and wet it with rainwater, and then quickly picked up the coconut on the fire and put it on the ground steadily.

"Old iron, boiled water, it's not easy to drink such a mouthful of boiled water on a desert island, wait for the water to cool down a little bit, I'll take a sip."

Ling Mufeng smiled and said to the live broadcast room, it is a luxury to be able to drink a sip of hot boiled water now.

At this time, because of the rain, the sky outside had already darkened, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be continuous, covering the entire sky.

Ling Mufeng raised his head to take a look, and found that when he looked over, there were dark clouds, and these dark clouds were still moving rapidly, and the wind outside was very strong, whirring into the cave, and even the fire was about to be blown out. Ling Mufeng had no choice, so he hurriedly found the wolf skin that he had peeled off from the jungle wolf yesterday and hung it on the bamboo door at the entrance of the cave, which made the flame stabilize a little.

He said to the live broadcast room: "Lao Tie, this wind is too strong, it is estimated that it is a typhoon, we must do something, otherwise this cave will be filled with wind in a while, and I will be blown away by this wind."

Ling Mufeng felt that the wind was whirring into his mouth when he was speaking at this time.

At this time, he found out that he was inexperienced, and when he saw such a large area of dark clouds, he should have thought that it was a typhoon, and if he didn't hurry up and get ready, it was already a little late.

But fortunately, it's not completely too late.

He looked at the sky outside, it was gray, but at least he could see what was within five meters in front of him, Ling Mufeng decided to go out and take a risk, pick some leaves or something, and block the bamboo door, otherwise he would not be able to last long under this strong wind, and he would be blown into prostration.

I can't stay outside for too long, and with such a heavy rain, I can quickly take all the heat away from my body.

He gritted his teeth and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Old iron, I'm going out to pick some leaves to hang on the bamboo door to prevent the wind, I can't blow like this anymore."

With that, he unloaded the bamboos from the top of the door, and leaked a small hole large enough for him to get out, poked his head out, and rushed out with an arrow.

And the voice of Xue Qiqi in the mobile phone can be faintly heard in the back.

"Brother Feng, be careful."

Soon, however, the sound was drowned out by the whirring of the rain.

Ling Mufeng only took an axe out, the rain was so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes a little.

He ran to the gate of the courtyard and was about to open the bamboo door, when a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the bamboo door was blown and whirred.

"God, don't mess with me, you're going to uproot the yard I just made?"

He was very depressed, looking at the posture of the wind, blowing for such a night, it was estimated that the yard he had just made would have to be blown to pieces.

But he didn't have any way, after unloading the bamboo door, he rushed out, went outside, found some leaves, tore them off, and stuffed them into his arms.

I also found a few huge banana leaves, put them on my head, and used them as umbrellas for the time being.

After dragging around like this for a while, Ling Mufeng's arms were full of relatively large leaves, and the banana leaves rushed back.

After installing the bamboo door outside, Ling Mufeng went to the front of the cave, first fixed the relatively large banana leaves to the bamboo door with vines, and then tied a layer of leaves and vine leaves on it.

After pouring a layer on the entire bamboo door, Ling Mufeng got in from a small hole opened below.

When he came in, he hurried to the fire to make a fire.

The rain was still quite cold, but fortunately he didn't stay outside for too long, but he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Ahh

In the live broadcast room, looking at the anchor like a water dog, some people sympathize, and some people think it's funny.

"The single dog anchor has become a water dog in seconds.

"Same dog, why are you so good? Can you still transform?

"Can you be a little sympathetic? The anchor is obviously already so miserable, and you guys are still laughing. Hahahahaha (sorry for not holding back).

"What kind of mentality are those who are laughing at? You can go to a desert island to survive and know how hard it is.

"So what is the anchor doing on this trip?"

"Don't you see the one in front? The bamboo door is already covered with leaves, and the wind will not pour into it.

Xue Qiqi looked at Ling Mufeng very distressedly and said, "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Ling Mufeng raised his head, glanced at the live broadcast camera, and shook his head.

He had recovered now, and had been roasting by the fire for a while, and the temperature on his body had recovered between them. "It's okay, it's just a little cold just now, and it's much better now."

After saying that, he pointed the live camera at his bamboo door, and said: "Old Tie, I know that many of you are curious about what I just went to do.

"Now I would like to introduce you to a very useful plant on a desert island, that is, the plantain, which not only bears fruit that can be used to satisfy hunger, but also has large, strong leaves, waterproof, and is very useful."

"You see, I used plantain leaves to pounce on the inner layer of this bamboo door, which can be effectively protected from wind and water."

"As for the layer of leaves outside, maybe a lot of old irons don't know why I'm doing this."

After saying this, Ling Mufeng paused and looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, can you sell Guanzi? If you have something to say, otherwise I will be shut down.

"Don't you understand that? The rough house must be renovated after it is done, you are used for decoration.

"I know, it's for wind protection."

After glancing at the barrage, Ling Mufeng found that some people still guessed it, so he didn't sell it.

"Yes, the outer layer of leaves is used to prevent water and wind, these leaves can effectively block the rain from drifting in, and can also relieve the strong wind blowing in."