Chapter 013 Skill Upgrade
[——You got a campfire stand]
【 Fire ＊1.】
[It feels like a game! ]
【Success! 】
【Fang Shen is awesome (broken voice)! 】
[I was so scared that I quickly picked up the lighter beside me and lit a cigarette to calm myself down, (づ￣ 3￣)y～～. ]
[Fang Shen: Mud Wins Victory]
As the flame was successfully ignited, there was another round of barrage of comments and gifts flooding the screen. Bifang glanced at the backstage and saw that the number of people had stabilized at more than two hundred!
Very good!
Bifang clenched his fists excitedly. Even though his palms were sore from the rubbing, it was all worth it.
[Follow, anchor treasure boy]
[A silly hat, not even a lighter, what is the meaning of social progress? It's just a show! ]
【Catch a stupid dog alive】
[Survival in the wilderness, understand? ]
[You again? You still haven't left after being criticized? Shocked, a true fan is actually by my side? ]
Is that Black Maple again?
Bifang was stunned when he saw the quarrel in the barrage. It seemed that this person was the one who had been criticizing before. He said he wouldn't read it, but he was the one who posted the barrage the most frequently.
Is this what a black fan is? Love it.
"Thank you for your support, but for beginners, the hand drill method is still very difficult. It is hard to make a fire and it is easy to get your skin scratched. Next time, I will teach you the simpler bow drill and pump method."
Bifang picked up the prepared dead branches, broke them into small pieces and threw them into the fire, enjoying the warmth spreading over his body and dispelling the cold.
"However, even though the fire is lit, we haven't prepared enough firewood yet, so I'll go collect some nearby later."
Why do we need wet firewood?
"Hey, this audience is very perceptive." Bifang noticed the audience's question, "This is because wet firewood is more durable and can ensure that the fire will not go out at night."
"However, before we leave, we have to make sure the fire is away from other flammable materials to prevent forest fires, which is why I want to dig the pit in advance."
"Also, I want to remind everyone that unless logging is allowed in this area, you can only pick up some dead branches on the ground to make a fire."
“There is actually no conflict between human survival and environmental protection, as long as there is a will.”
Bifang stood up and gave a final earnest exhortation to the camera.
[The anchor who protects the environment is so handsome! I’m a fan of him]
【Civility for everyone, safety depends on everyone! 】
[Fang Shen is so thoughtful. Even when surviving in the wilderness, he still pays attention to protecting the environment. He is a high-quality anchor, and I must give him a thumbs up]
[This is the first time I have seen such a positive anchor. 】
"Haha, that's great, that's great."
Bifang touched the back of his head embarrassedly and laughed.
"The best wet wood is fresh branches from hard wood like oak."
Large wet firewood is very easy to find in the forest. Without leaving the distance where the fire can be seen, Bifang has found enough large firewood to last for the whole night.
"The fire is in the wild and is easily affected by the wind. After adding wet wood, we can cover the burning charcoal with a layer of dry soil to prevent too much oxygen from entering and causing the charcoal to burn too quickly."
"This process ensures that there are no dry leaves, grass or other flammable materials in the soil to prevent accidents."
After adding the wet firewood, the fire made a crackling sound.
The warm firelight dispelled the coldness in the mountains and made people drowsy.
Perhaps because he had been busy all day, Bifang, who had just packed up the camp, was still hungry but indeed a little tired. He went straight into the shack, used his backpack as a pillow, and prepared to rest.
Putting the drone in front of him, Bifang finally agreed to the friend requests of several rich people, then waved his hand to indicate that he was going to end the live broadcast.
"It's getting late, I need to rest now. Audiences who like me can follow me. I will continue the live broadcast tomorrow morning. Everyone is welcome to watch."
[No, it's just past eight o'clock, it's still early, right? ]
[Yes, let's play it for a while, the other anchors have just started. ]
"I really can't do it anymore. I'm really tired after traveling all day." Bifang said with difficulty.
[That's right, then the anchor should go to bed early. I will definitely come tomorrow! ]
【All right.】
【Forgive the anchor. 】
Although many viewers are indeed reluctant to let go, they can still understand Bifang. After all, live streaming wilderness survival is not like playing games and there is nothing wrong with doing it all night long.
Seeing the audience giving another wave of gifts, Bifang expressed his gratitude and then turned off the live broadcast with everyone's reluctance.
From the background, we can see that the number of followers of his live broadcast room has exceeded 500, and the number of followers has been increasing during the live broadcast period, reaching a maximum of nearly 700. The gifts are even more exaggerated, with a turnover of nearly 10,000.
One day of live streaming is equivalent to the original owner’s monthly salary!
However, Bifang did not get complacent, for only he knew how difficult today was.
My basic physical fitness is too poor. Although I had done intensive training for a week, due to poverty, I did not have a coordinated diet and a reasonable intake of protein, so the training effect was not good. Even though I have rich hiking experience, I often get out of breath after walking for a short time, and now my legs are very sore.
But he didn't show any of this in front of the audience, and even pretended to be relaxed.
This is all for the purpose of creating a character. From the very beginning, Bifang has been creating the character of a wilderness expert. From his tone to his actions, he looks like a veteran.
He knew that since there was a precedent for the theme of wilderness live broadcast, there would definitely be imitators, just like the wilderness survival variety shows that continued to emerge in his previous life.
With such a professional image, the next time people see the same program, they will have a preconceived idea that Bifang is the best in the field and make a comparison. Then old fans will stick with it and new fans will be attracted, forming a virtuous cycle.
Just like every time we see a new wilderness survival show, there are always people saying that so-and-so is far worse than Bear Grylls and Johnny English.
What people like to see is the strong conquering nature, not the weak struggling in nature.
And how could a “wilderness expert” look so thin?
This doesn't make sense.
Bifang lay on the dead leaves, gazing at the distant stars outside the shack, reflecting on his performance and shortcomings today, and thinking about how to do better tomorrow.
The stars are so bright.
Bifang squinted his eyes and relaxed the fatigue in his body.
The night in Qinling Mountains is much more beautiful than that in the city. Lying between heaven and earth, it seems that your breathing follows the rhythm of the twinkling stars.
Lonely and free.
With some thoughts in mind, Bifang fell into a deep sleep.
The next day.
Early in the morning, just as the sun rose, Bifang opened his eyes and stretched his body. There was a crisp sound of bones stretching, and he felt refreshed and comfortable.
Perhaps because he had just woken up, his mind was still a little fuzzy, until he heard the cuckoo's courtship cooing outside the shack, and then he realized that he was still in the wild, and his pupils instantly focused.
“Huh~”
I really don’t know if I am just a bit thick-skinned or if I am naturally adapted to the wilderness. I can actually sleep so soundly alone in the wild.
Bifang rubbed his face and walked out of the shack.
It was still a little cold in the morning in Qinling Mountains, so he tightened his coat.
The fire in front of the shack had gone out, with wisps of dry smoke rising.
He picked up a stick and a bucket, and the gray-black firewood at the bottom suddenly broke into two pieces, with sparks and charcoal ash flying everywhere.
Bifang nodded and said that as long as there was still a spark, they could start a fire again soon by just spreading some tinder.
Picking up the drone, he started the live broadcast again.
Just as I was about to say hello, an electronic sound suddenly rang out.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for upgrading his cross-country hiking skill. The current level is cross-country hiking level 4]
