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[Did you just form a sworn brotherhood? Fishers, you’ve lost all your morals, thrown away all your principles, you pretty boy, how dare you do such a thing, have the guts to give your address then!]
[I too have wandered for half my life; may I ask, Brother Jiang, do you have any good prospects at ho? My approach in life is bold, completely disregarding boundaries and categories!]
The fisher’s bold move had three-thirds of the audience in the live-stream room breaking their defenses, with the bullet screen flying fast.
Ah Qing’s streaming room has distinct audience groups with clear boundaries.
Ah Qing’s viewers mostly consist of fishers and wealthy, leisurely tea drinkers.
Ansheng’s audience mainly comprises "Stone Queen" fans and young ladies who love cute pets, marked by very clear boundaries.
The fusion of these two brings together audiences who usually have little interaction.
The fisher’s strategic move, teaching viewers to fish rather than just giving them fish, certainly disrupted the fisher audience.
It was thought that fish detectors and explorations already resembled cheating.
But damn, you actually plotted a coup, deceiving the "whales" in the river to do your bidding, how shaless is that?
Watching you catch giant fish, riding an electric scooter at the morning market, is worse than if you’d killed !
Co to , I have free sweet potato fries with plum powder; you don’t need to do anything, just keep yourself safe.
Dolphins out in the world should protect themselves!
"Whoa..."
Seeing the bullet screen full of [pain] and the rocket-speed scrolling, even Ah Qing couldn’t help but gasp out loud.
It’s been a long ti since the live-stream room saw bullet screens refreshing so rapidly like thunder.
[Virtue encourages those consud by obsession, guiding them back to the right path, dispersing greed, hatred, and ignorance, and committing to becoming envoys of the rivers.]
[Wish Power 1]
"Huh?"
Ansheng, originally watching the excitent, suddenly sees a golden light explode in the wish list in his mind.
Ansheng is puzzled as he opens the wish list, not knowing what he did to trigger this sudden settlent.
"Absurd, this is a bit absurd."
Ansheng clicks on the settlent details page and instantly starts to complain with a blackened expression.
The fisher, with the help of dolphins, will naturally have no trouble fishing, but such cheating ans and the reliable thod of catching big fish could rob fishers of the joy of "hunting" and "gambling" within a month.
However, his profession relates to river conservation, focusing on work, he and dolphins have beco ambassadors for river conservation.
This ti, the settlent of wish power turned out to be a hidden dig to promote local talent for positive developnt.
But, the wish power is not high because the fisher’s area is right in Xia Dong.
"Haha... Thanks everyone for the support, but now it’s almost noon, I have to take Xiaolan for lunch."
Ah Qing, full of embarrassnt, looks at the bullet screen on the public screen, finds an excuse, and prepares to run away.
The fisher’s disregard for boundaries and categories agitates the fishers in the live-stream room.
They ask on the bullet screen whether tipping for sports cars, rockets, or carnivals can make the strear personally act as a matchmaker for good relationships.
Such matters, Ah Qing dares not agree to, failing in matchmaking ans being cursed and embarrassed by others.
Besides, she doesn’t have the ability to find hundreds of aquatic spirit beasts at once to give people spouses for the country.
"It’s too scary..."
"They don’t even care about boundaries and categories."
After closing the live stream, Ah Qing wipes the cold sweat that surfaced on her forehead; truly, she doesn’t understand how fishing can be so addictive.
She vaguely rembers, as a child, holding a bamboo pole and a few fish hooks bought for a dollar, squatting by the river bank, digging earthworms to tie on the string; the river fish were very enthusiastic.
Even so took her on adventures to dig for river mussels.
Fishing really can’t compare to treasure hunting with the school of fish.
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing Ah Qing’s complaints, Ansheng imdiately perks up his ears and looks over curiously.
"Ah Qing, your thoughts are strange... if all boundaries and categories are the sa, doesn’t it beco enslavent? Be careful, I might report you for restoring feudalism!"
"Uh..."
Ah Qing’s expression changed, she scratches her head, feeling sothing seems off, but the logic also seems pretty smooth.
"Your saying this is a bit convoluted, but let’s head to the cafeteria now!"
Ah Qing picks up the little fox, affectionately rubs Huhu’s cheek with a big smile, having had a lot of fun this morning, feeling a bit of sumr vacation vibes.
Every day, hanging out with the little fox, there are bizarre and fresh news to see.
If every day could be like this, how nice it would be...
But alas... the counselor and Professor Huang probably have a complete set of school rules against her rebellious thoughts.
Thinking of tomorrow, having to attend classes, the lazy little fox has to stay ho alone again, making Ah Qing feel a twinge of discontent.
She must keep in touch with Sister Qiqi a lot, to check on Xiaolan’s search results.
"h..."
Boxing kangaroo happily walks ahead, clearing the path for Master Fuli and the boss lady all the way to the cafeteria.
The agricultural science class students have already finished classes, one after another coming to the cafeteria for a al, getting ready for a carb coma.
Ansheng plops down on a table, like at ho, habitually orders a portion of clear soup lamb chop, dips in chili and soy sauce to eat.
Ah Qing orders two plates of Hawaiian fried rice with various ats and vegetables, feasting heartily.
However.
Upon seeing the little fox, carrying lamb from her own special dining plate to the dip plate, after reaching for it again, chewing gracefully with a full face, she couldn’t help but ask curiously:
"Xiaolan, you eat so much chili, aren’t you afraid of getting hemorrhoids with a swollen butt?"
"I seem to have seen a video before of a Shiba Inu getting hemorrhoids!"
"...Ugh."
Ansheng with a blackened face, pulls a piece of red-braised at from Ah Qing’s plate into his own.
Man, during als, can you not talk about such filthy things?
Besides, Doggy won’t get hemorrhoids, not like humans constantly doing Kegel exercises.
"Doggy won’t get hemorrhoids?" Ah Qing wonders, looking towards the little fox.[/p]
"Big... big trouble!"
Just as Ansheng and Ah Qing were discussing canine butt health and anal gland hygiene issues, an urgent cry sounded outside the cafeteria.
The newcor, looking like a student in their twenties, scrambled into the cafeteria, even losing their shoes in their haste, with fleece socks directly touching the winter floor.
Ansheng and Ah Qing look over, with students in the cafeteria also looking surprised at the newcor.
What could happen at school?
Could it be the principal was attacked, and a professor promises a graduate position as a reward, recruiting warriors for revenge?
The girl running into the cafeteria heads straight for Master Fuli’s position, shows the emblem in her palm to prove her security bureau logistics identity, full of dread, whispers to Master Fuli:
"Sha... Shasha wants to dig out her brain and offer it to the dicine Spring Mountain Lord as a spicy sacrifice."
"Master Fuli, please hurry over to see her, we really can’t stop her, it’s just too terrifying!"
The logistics support team mber speaks with a face about to cry, pleading for Master Fuli’s help.
"Spicy monkey brain? Ew... Spicy shark brain? What are they up to?"
Ansheng asks, bewildered and wide-eyed.
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