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Chapter 422 Can't relax
Chapter 422 Can't relax
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, although today is New Year's Day, things like holidays have never had anything to do with programmers.
Therefore, Hei Feihei spent another long overtime night.
Touching his increasingly thinning hair, he involuntarily smacked his lips, and then remembered the hair growth shampoo he just bought.
It's been about a week since I washed it, and it doesn't seem to have any effect at all.
"Sure enough, not staying up late is the best way to take care of your hair."
Although the body is already quite exhausted, the mental excitement made Hei Feihei unable to fall asleep for a while, and suddenly remembered the long-awaited start of the broadcast as a reminder.
There was a burst of "cracking" sound, and there was a continuous torrential rain, which was pouring down in conjunction with the strong wind, without any intention or intention to stop.
The continuous torrential rain almost formed a rain curtain that could almost block the entire line of sight. Even if you look at it with all your attention, you can only see through two to three meters away.
A tall figure walked slowly in the rain. The long fishing rod swayed slightly in the wind and rain. Although it looked a little slender, it made everyone feel refreshed.
The number of viewers in the entire live broadcast room soared from a very small number of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands in just one minute.
Soon, it broke through millions again, and after a while, it became very lively.
The thick coir raincoat wrapped Lin Changfeng firmly, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped on the woven bamboo hat, making a dull sound of "plop, plop".
Seeing that the live broadcast room was already lively, Lin Changfeng raised his head involuntarily, revealing a handsome face.
He waved to everyone with a slight smile, as if he was not affected by the turbulent heavy rain, and continued to speak with a somewhat entertaining tone and tone.
"As you can see, although the heavy rain has not stopped, our footsteps must not stop."
"In the new year, it is natural to have a new start, and everyone must work hard together!"
This bowl of chicken soup for the soul cannot satisfy the thirsty fans and audience.
The big guys looked at Haiwang's equipment curiously, knowing that this guy worked overtime last night and did some shameful things.
For this, fans and audiences have long been somewhat immune.
Now, what they are even more curious about is that the posture of Neptune holding the fishing rod is planning to go to the beach to catch the sea?
Thinking of this, the excitement of the fans and audience immediately began to spread.
After all, for most people, fishing in heavy rain is definitely a novelty.
Of course, for many fans and viewers who love fishing, this is not so new.
Lin Changfeng didn't care what everyone thought, he walked towards the seaside while continuing to talk.
"Although there are more than ten days' worth of food in storage, after all, we can't just sit and eat."
"And when it comes to eating, the most important thing is to have a fresh one. Different types of food can provide comprehensive and rich nutrition."
"Xiaoyu is still growing, so we can't let her go hungry."
As soon as this remark came out, many fans and audience immediately rolled their eyes.
How much can Xiaoyu eat?
Although it seems to eat more than people of the same age, and who eats more every time, don't you, Neptune, not know?
He also said that Xiaoyu wants to eat, let's see, it's you who wants to eat, right?
Even so, other contestants can only hide from the rain in tents or houses, or make food shows for everyone to watch.
Neptune has taken the initiative to step into the storm, and his unique splendor has naturally attracted the interest and love of other fans and audiences.
The cool wind of "哗啦啦" blows slowly, and the dense heavy rain blows waves after waves on the sea.
The turbulent waves kept beating, and the waves on the surface of the sea suddenly burst open, setting off one after another turbulent waves.
The thick sound, combined with the rolling thunder, made everyone feel for the first time how terrifying the raging sea is.
Lin Changfeng clasped his hands together, and as usual, he said to the sea that was wantonly venting its power.
"Mazu blesses you."
Immediately afterwards, he turned his head, smiled slightly and continued.
"In many countries and regions in the West, they worship nature or imaginary gods."
"Deterred by their majesty and horror, afraid of their punishment, they think that only by asking for forgiveness can they survive or get rich rewards."
"But in our country, the status of the natural gods is far lower than that of the ancestor gods."
"This means that the ancestors and gods are the values we recognize and pursue, and we are determined to use their heroic deeds as an example to fight hard."
"After all, it is up to us to fight for and fight for a bright future."
"This is the biggest difference between us and people from other countries, and it is also the manifestation and embodiment of our cultural heritage."
"Of course, after talking so much, I just want to tell everyone, what about the fish I caught? I must have caught it myself, not the sea giving it to me."
"So, when you go fishing in the future, don't expect God to send you fish."
"You might as well. Make friends with that fish and let it take the initiative to bite your hook!"
Look, look, is this a human language?
(End of this chapter)