Live broadcast: My leisurely life on the island

Refreshing and nourishing coolness is the exclusive weapon for the islanders to relieve summer heat.

However, refreshing at home and supplementing coolness at home are completely different from those sold by outside businesses.

Most of the refreshments sold to tourists in the town are gaudy and made of industrial products.

But for refreshing and refreshing at home, we use unpretentious freshly squeezed fruits.

Zhang Heng first went to Lin's house to get two big green mangs.

Daqingmang, as the name suggests, is a mango with green skin. It is large in size, and the flesh is fine and silky. It tastes particularly silky and refreshing.

It is fundamentally different from the so-called eagle-billed awns or egg awns sold in the mainland.

These two kinds of mangoes are not eaten by islanders.

On the one hand, the taste is very poor, on the other hand, it has a lot of silk and a particularly large core.

"I'm just saying one thing, not belittling anyone. The fact is that if anyone's interests are infringed, then you deserve it."

Zhang Heng's sincere explanation immediately aroused a wave of favorability.

Someone wrote a phrase that the anchor is mighty and domineering, I love it.

The others followed suit and frantically swiped the screen.

After the green awns, there are two or three big yellow skins.

Generally, no one adds wampes, but Zhang Heng has a stronger taste.

Embellished with a little sour taste, it has a taste.

The next step is of course litchi.

Because the lychee trees in Zhang Heng's family are all natural, and Zhang Heng's father deliberately pruned the branches to reduce the fruit yield.

In this way, the fruit size of litchi is larger than that of commercial fruit.

And most importantly, the result cycle is long.

Unlike the fruits of commercial orchards, the cycle is relatively short.

As soon as the lychee skin is peeled off, the clear juice will come out.

Zhang Heng subconsciously brought it to his mouth, sneered, and sucked in all the juice.

"Well, the taste is still the same as when I was a child. It's delicious and sweet. I'll eat it first, you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, Zhang Heng stuffed the child's palm-sized lychee into his mouth.

Chewed.

"Well, poetry has become popular all of a sudden, let me recite a poem for everyone."

"Eating three hundred lychees a day, I will never give up being an islander."

"Good poems, good poems! One lychee can produce poems, so I need to eat a few more."

After speaking, Zhang Heng continued to eat.

The audience in the live broadcast room was not calm again.

"What makes the anchor shameless? Is it the loss of humanity? Or the loss of morality?"

"Anchor, is the lychee I ate fake?"

"Anchor, aren't you afraid to go out and get black bricks like this?"

"..."

Zhang Heng glanced at the live broadcast room, ignored it, and didn't stop until he was satisfied with the meal.

While cleaning up the mess, he began to reason.

"Life is alive, eat and drink, don't lose yourself."

As soon as this was said, the live broadcast room was fried again.

"Anchor, do you see that what you are talking about is human?"

"Who wants to treat yourself badly? Strength doesn't allow it."

"I really can't live anymore. I've seen such a blatant food show, but I've never seen such a blatant one!"

"..."

After cleaning up the mess, Zhang Heng glanced at the live broadcast room.

Smile lightly.

"Then you can't blame me. I can't stop eating or drinking to take care of your emotions, can I? Besides, isn't it a blessing for you to watch me eat?"

"If you didn't watch me eat, would you know that the fruits of this island farm are so delicious? Be grateful to Dade."

The audience couldn't take it anymore.

Crazy barrage protests.

However, their protests are all 'love' protests, but they are actually full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Next, continue to prepare the pulp.

"The Qingbuliang in the town is basically made from beans and powder, then add some pulp, and coconut milk blended with coconut essence. My Qingbuliang is pure natural, without any additives."

After the pulp is ready, the coconut milk that was drunk before is completely opened.

Dig out the jelly-like coconut meat inside.

Zhang Heng shook the coconut meat at the audience in the live broadcast room, then put it in his mouth and sucked it in.

"I won't tell you what the taste of this coconut meat is. Play it back and see the expression."

The audience exploded again.

"This...this...this..."

"Is it human?"

"If you can't eat it, why don't you let us listen?"

"That's right, tell me, can you still be exhausted to death?"

"..."

Zhang Heng glanced at the live broadcast room.

"Want to hear it, don't you? Well, I'll help you."

As he said that, Zhang Heng dug up another large piece of coconut meat.

"Prick up your ears and listen!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng put the coconut meat to his mouth.

"Zi Liu!"

All in the mouth.

Instant frying pan in the live broadcast room.

Everyone desperately denounced Zhang Heng with barrage.

But Zhang Heng didn't care at all.

The pulp and coconut meat are all put together, and then taken to the refrigerator of Xiaopang's house next door to freeze.

"Okay, after three hours, the refreshing and delicious Qingbuliang will be ready."

After returning home, Zhang Heng glanced at the sun.

"I was going to catch some seafood next time, but it's still early. You can just watch me sleep first."

After all, regardless of the reaction of the audience, Zhang Heng came to the back mountain at the east end of the village.

Facing the sea, he fell into a deep sleep.

"This anchor is too willful, and he doesn't care about our feelings at all."

"I just like domineering fan. I hate the dog licking anchor!"

"Oh, I really envy the anchor, who can sleep facing the sea..."

"..."

……

Langya live broadcast operation department.

A black-framed beauty in a professional black workplace dress came up with a report.

She respectfully handed the report to Xiao Rushi, Director of the Operations Department.

"Mr. Xiao, it seems that there is a small explosion today. Without krypton gold and no operation, it will naturally attract 10,000 to 6 fans. The number of people watching the live broadcast room is [-]+, and the reward is [-] yuan per hour. And his first live broadcast, It's been less than four hours."

Xiaoru frowned slightly, and reached out to take the report.

In today's era of live streaming for all, there is no krypton gold or operation, and 10,000+ online in four hours.

Absolutely impossible!
Xiaoru wanted to throw the report directly to the assistant, but saw the assistant's determined eyes.

In the end, I decided to give my assistant some face.

Turn around and expose the lie, so I can take the opportunity to beat the assistant.

However, when she opened the report, she was stunned.

Having been engaged in the live broadcasting industry for many years, she can tell at a glance that the data named 'Extreme East Island Master' has no water.

All data curves are in line with the natural inflow of explosive models.

Xiaoru suddenly became excited.

There hasn't been a hit like this in years.

What kind of daily life can make such a good result?

Xiaoru couldn't wait to click on the live broadcast room of 'Islander of the Extreme East'.

When she opened it, her face immediately changed.

Because the content of the live broadcast turned out to be a man sleeping facing the sea.

Although this man has a handsome face, he has the masculinity of a pure man.

Compared with those little fresh meats, it gave her an indescribable sense of weight and security.

But this alone will definitely not become a hit.

With the rainy barrage and the previous replays.

Xiaoru immediately concluded that this handsome man would cause a new frenzy in the live broadcasting industry...