Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 20 A little rusty

As soon as Song Qingyou came back, Jiang Xuyan went up to meet her.

"How is it? Are you all right? Are you not hurt?"

"fine."

[2333 Mr. Jiang is better to worry about himself]
[Qingyou: Teacher Jiang, I can hit ten of you]
[Teacher Jiang should ask the monkey if he was injured (funny.jpg]
"It's fine."

Jiang Xuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then pointed at the cat lying on the rock, "You don't know, as soon as you left just now, Zhizhi kept looking over there, worried about you more than us, it seems that this cat has no pets. wrong."

Song Qingyou looked in the direction of his fingers, and found that Zhizhi was lying motionless on his stomach, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Xuyan was a little surprised: "Eh? Why are you sleeping? You were just like a watchman just now..."

Jiang Zhihan really wanted to refute him aloud, what is a 'watching husband stone'?It's just a pet's instinctive reaction to recognize its owner, and it has nothing to do with him!
Song Qingyou watched the cat move its ears twice, and smiled without saying a word.

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at the camera:
"Just saved someone, 30 points, no problem?"

"No problem." The director's voice came from the drone.

Jiang Xuyan gave Song Qingyou a thumbs up.

Yu Muhuai pointed to the pile of bamboo beside him:

"Teacher Jiang and I wanted to split these bamboos, but we were not sure what you were going to do with them..."

"It's used to make a bamboo house."

Song Qingyou put down the long pipe and picked up the hatchet.

"But before that, I want to do something else."

"What to do?" Jiang Xuyan was very active.

He wanted to get involved in building a house.

Song Qingyou made a fool of herself, "You will find out later."

[Will Song Qingyou still build houses? ]
[Is it too strong?I want to ask what else she can't]
[Probably only acting she can't do]
[I just found out that Sister Yu also acted in a play... which one?I gonna go see]
[It's a web drama, she acted very stiffly]
[Without acting talent, I can only be a variety show cafe in the future, right? ]
[I hope you don't act after it becomes popular, it will spoil the popularity of passers-by]
……

Everyone in the live broadcast room talked about Song Qingyou talking about building a bamboo house to the only web drama she acted in.

And Song Qingyou has already separated the bamboo skin and cut it into strips of the same width.

Yu Muhuai came to his heart: "Are you going to make a summer mat?"

Song Qingyou didn't answer, she lowered her head and started weaving with bamboo strips.

Her hand speed is very fast, even better than before mending fishing nets, which dazzles the viewers.

[Are you making a mat? ]
[It’s very similar to weaving a summer mat. Generally, hand weaving is done by pressing three times and picking three times. The more times you press and pick, the tighter and firmer it is. Song Qingyou pressed eight pieces, and the speed is still so fast. It is already the most powerful handicraft I have ever seen in this aspect. people]
[completely incomprehensible]
[The craftsmanship of bamboo weaving is almost lost, right?Is Sister You the descendant of some big boss?]
[It doesn't seem to be a mat! ]
The bullet screen kept guessing and amazed, but the bamboo stick in Song Qingyou's hand was bent into an arc.

Everyone watched for a while, and only after the "Bamboo Basket" took shape did they know what Song Qingyou was doing.

But the moment the finished product came out, everyone was still amazed.

The "Bamboo Basket" is green in color, and there is a vivid white cat at the bottom, which is no less delicate than the cat in the painter's brush.

"It turned out to be a cat's nest." Yu Muhuai suddenly realized.

[It turned out to be a cat's nest]
[How did the cat at the bottom come out?I didn’t leave just now]
[As if I missed hundreds of episodes]
[My hands are so useless, why not chop them up and make a dish]
[As far as this skill is concerned, it doesn't matter if Sister You doesn't become an artist]
[That cat litter, can I buy it, I can pay [-] yuan]
[Is ten thousand too little?The picture of the cat at the bottom is more than that, I will offer [-]]
For a while, the live broadcast room became an auction venue.

Song Qingyou didn't know how the audience would react.

Facing Jiang Xuyan's exclamation, she just clicked her tongue, "I haven't made bamboo products for a long time, and I'm a little rusty."

Jiang Xuyan:? ? ?Is this still called rusty?

[Others say it’s unfamiliar: not at all; Yujie said it’s unfamiliar: it refers to making cat litters worth 10,000+]
After showing it to the two of them, Song Qingyou went to the stream to clean it.

She used a bamboo basket to fetch a basket of water, and when she lifted it up, the water did not leak.

Only then did everyone realize what the professionals meant by 'closer'.

[It turns out that this thing can hold water]
[It is said that the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, it seems that the rumors are wrong]
[No, no, without the craftsmanship of green pomelo, it will still leak]
[I want to buy one for my cat to sleep in, it’s too hot in summer, this kind of cat litter is just right]
Not to mention the people watching the live broadcast, even the program team didn't expect that someone would contact them just to ask if the cat litter Song Qingyou made was for sale.

Song Qingyou's answer was, of course, refusal.

After drying the bamboo basket, she put Zhizhi in it.

[A cat litter worth more than [-] yuan, people are not as good as cats]
[Swap with Zhizhi now, is there still time? ]
[Sister Youyou is too kind to Zhizhi, I’m envious]
Jiang Zhihan felt that the bamboo cat litter was quite comfortable.

As a result, the limbs were relieved, and the whole cat was instantly spread into a 'cat cake'.

Rao even if he tried to make amends, he was caught by countless people.

"It seems that this cat litter is very comfortable." Jiang Xuyan said enviously, "Zhizhi is usually upright and elegant like a human, but now he looks like a cat!"

Jiang Zhihan's body froze, and he lost all thought of getting up.

On the day after the incident, the program team also received an official request from the Beijing Provincial Handicraft Association. They wanted the video of Song Qingyou weaving cat nests as teaching materials, and invited Song Qingyou to serve as a consultant for bamboo handicrafts.

Now, even ordinary people who don't understand handicrafts know the gold content of Song Qingyou's handicraft.

#宋青柳抱迷魔闻集#
#Wilderness Survival 3#
#宋青柳_The craft that is about to be lost#
Several topics in a row appeared on the hot search list.

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Shen family.

Shen Xiyan, who was still picking out the script, suddenly saw the hot news pushed by her mobile phone:

["Wilderness Survival 3"'s live broadcast popularity exceeded [-] million for the first time, artist Song Qingyou can be called almighty! 】

Her face twisted for a moment, and her fingers pinched the words Song Qingyou on the screen.

After calming down, I called the assistant:
"What's going on with the news on the Internet? Why did Song Qingyou suddenly become popular? Did you not do what I told you?"

The assistant's innocent voice came from the other end of the phone, "That's not the case, listen to me, I've already contacted that Internet celebrity named Lin Xing, and she promised to trip Song Qingyou..."

"Things were going well at first, Song Qingyou was about to become a black man on the Internet, but who knew that there was an accident on the show, and the officials would end..."

"Okay! Don't talk nonsense with me!"

Shen Xiyan said impatiently, "I'll give you another chance. You go and find a way to remove all those trending news, then contact that show and ask if they can replace Song Qingyou."

"Replace it? But...if the program team doesn't want to..."

"Just say that I can replace Song Qingyou!"

"Ah? How can I do that? You are a first-line artist after all, and it's a bit of a drop in price to participate in shows with Internet celebrities and anchors... Besides, it's really survival in the wild."

Shen Xiyan gritted her teeth: "What? You also think I'm not as good as Song Qingyou, she can do it, but I can't, right?! Ah?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant—"

The assistant didn't dare to talk any more, and promised again and again that he would act immediately.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Shen Xiyan raised her hand and dropped the phone.

"Bitch! Haunted!"

(End of this chapter)