Survival Master of Wilderness Live

Chapter 32 In Spring!million hits
"I'll let it go."

Chen Hu shook his head and smiled, Deng Shuang said impatiently:
"If you are told to sing, you will sing!"

Liu Tao blinked. In the morning, Chen Hu sang a majestic "Yellow Race" by the sea, which showed that this guy could sing, and he sang quite well.

Chen Hu smiled wryly, then nodded and said:

"Okay, then I'll sing "In Spring."

In the spring?What song is this?Deng Shuang and Liu Tao were taken aback, they had never heard the title of this song before, could it be original?In the live broadcast room, there were many expectant voices.

"Wow! Lord Tiger is going to start singing again! The song "Yellow Race" in the morning is great, and the single has been on repeat until now."

"Who has the morning video? I just came in."

"I have it upstairs, but in the downloaded video, for some reason, the host's face is mosaiced."

Seeing the barrage, Chen Hu knew that the system was protecting him, so that except for the live broadcast room, whenever his image appeared, whether it was a photo or a video, it would be mosaiced.

Afterwards, Chen Hu brewed up his emotions, recalling his struggle experience in two lifetimes, those girls he liked in his previous life, when the sound of guitar accompaniment sounded in the live broadcast room.

Under the bright starry sky, the three people in the shed gathered around the fire, Chen Hu had a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and then sang in a hoarse voice:

[I still remember the spring many years ago]
[At that time, I hadn't cut my long hair yet]
[no credit card no her]
[A home without 24-hour hot water]
[But back then I was so happy]
[Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar]
[in the street...under the bridge...in the fields]
[sings the ballad no one cares about]
When Chen Hu sang up to this point, Deng Shuang and Liu Tao listened quietly, and the live broadcast room was also completely quiet.

[Maybe one day, I'll be old and nowhere]
[Please leave me, in that time]
[If one day, I leave quietly]
[Please bury me in this spring]
Chen Hu shouted loudly, recalling in his mind that he used to travel around for a living, living in a rental house of more than ten square meters, day after day, year after year, although he was a little numb, he still yearned for love.

[Remember those lonely springs]
[I didn't have a beard back then]
[no valentines, no gifts]
[Without my lovely little princess]
[But I don't think it's that bad]
[Although I only have fantasies about love]
[in the morning...in the night...in the wind]
[sings the ballad no one cares about]
[If one day...]
After the whole song was sung, Chen Hu's eyes were red and tears flowed out, and two system prompts sounded continuously in his mind.

【drop! ~Lone Island Survival live broadcast, the popularity has reached 100 million, the main task 1 has been completed, the host please continue to work hard. 】

[Zheng Shuang's favorability for you +10, Liu Tao's favorability for you +20]

At this moment, the two women had tears in their eyes, and they were obviously moved by Chen Hu. The lyrics in this spring seem to be telling a story, reminiscent of an ordinary man, how to face life when he has nothing , face love.

The modern metropolis is like a cage, where countless people struggle. Chen Hu was once one of them, so when he sang, he added his own feelings.

"Brother Hu, can I... give you a hug?"

Deng Shuang said weakly.

Hearing this, Chen Hu nodded and said with a smile:
"Of course! If you don't mind."

Afterwards, Deng Shuang threw himself into Chen Hu's arms, sobbing with his little nose, and whimpered:

"You sing so well! From now on, I will listen to you sing every day."

Chen Hu chuckled, while Liu Tao looked at the unrestrained Chen Hu with teary eyes, and felt that the more he looked at this man, the more pleasing he was to his eyes, and the live broadcast room was already boiling.

"As a pure man, I'm so fucking crying! Thinking of those days when I was struggling."

"The host is doing great! This song "In the Spring" is definitely going to be popular!"

"Powder Liu Ming!"

"+1"

"Yamu Tea - reward the anchor fish ball 999X20, so I have nothing to say!"

"Bad boy - reward the anchor Airplane X1, turn fans!"

"Feihuo - Reward the anchor Rocket X1, I'm in love with the anchor!"

"Cheng Zi Tian - Reward the host Rocket X1. From now on, I will only watch Master Hu's live broadcast!"

"Wang Ke is a bitch - reward the host Rocket X10, good singing!"

"Zhuge Wan'er - Reward the host Rocket X50, and @圣赛雷*陈虎: In the future, my sister will support you!"

……

After comforting Deng Shuang, Chen Hu was not too surprised when he saw the tip in the live broadcast room. After all, this song had resonated with countless people in his previous life, and it is the same in this world.

But Zhuge Wan'er's words made Chen Hu a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know whether meeting such a rich woman was a good thing or a bad thing.

At this moment, the food on the fire had already been cooked, Chen Hu couldn't help saying:

"Let's eat first."

As he said that, Chen Hu added a bowl of seafood to the two of them, and then handed them the cooked voles. As a result, the two women held the seafood in one hand and the fat voles in the other, eating happily with one bite from the left and the other from the right.

After adding ginger and wild pepper, the taste of taro and seafood is stronger, and every bite is endless aftertaste, while the voles are all lean meat, which is especially delicious.

Deng Shuang's mouth was full of oil, while Liu Tao chewed slowly. Chen Hu looked at Deng Shuang and couldn't help saying:

"Eat slowly, I won't steal from you."

"Isn't this delicious? I really like eating voles." Deng Shuang said while eating.

"I think you like to eat everything."

Chen Hu laughed.

The third day on the isolated island was spent with a sumptuous dinner, and the distance between Chen Hu and the two women was once again brought closer.

……

After dawn, early in the morning, Chen Hu brought his digging tools to the place where the trap was set up yesterday afternoon, and continued to dig down. After about two hours, the depth of the trap had reached three meters. Any animal other than birds falls, and it is very difficult to climb up.

Chen Hu exhaled, reached out to wipe the sweat off his face, and then used an obsidian dagger to chop dozens of hardwood trunks as thick as an arm, and then sharpened one end and stuck it at the bottom of the trap.

Then, just to be on the safe side, Chen Hu used tree vines to hang a spike made of more than a dozen tree trunks above the trap. As long as the prey fell into the trap, it would be severely injured up and down.

Even those two huge wild boars, Chen Hu didn't think they could survive after falling into the trap.

Next, Chen Hu sealed the trap wound with some finger-thick wooden sticks, covered it with some palm leaves, and spread a layer of soil to cover up the marks.

In the end, the trap was successfully made. Chen Hu looked at the trap hidden in the ground in front of him, nodded in satisfaction, and then packed up his things and prepared to return.

(End of this chapter)