Chapter 139: There are many fish in the pond

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Seeing that his fans and audiences were rapidly losing, Ouyang Keke's heart was broken, and this situation made it very uncomfortable.
The big female anchor who has her own fans has tens of thousands of fans, but she can't compete but a new male anchor. Has the world style changed?
"It turns out that the super handsome country food anchor is online. Thank you Cola for your recommendation. I'll go and watch it."
"Cokeer used to recognize that 'a good person is safe all his life'. It's so powerful. I'll watch his live broadcast first, bye."
It took a long time for the live broadcast before Ouyang Keke realized what was going on. Some people said the reason, but more people left directly to watch Wang Ping ’s live broadcast.
For Ouyang Keke's fan audience, they are no strangers to Wang Ping'an. When they promoted fruit a few days ago, they had seen Wang Ping'an.
At that time, there were countless fan viewers who asked Wang Ping's to start a live broadcast, but they were rejected by Wang Ping's.
If it wasn't for Shennong Auxiliary System to force him to start live broadcasting, Wang Ping'an was too lazy to grow grass and would not open live broadcasting.
Wang Ping's live broadcast continued, and a dozen chopsticks and crucian carp and tilapia had been caught, and the black fish was too cunning to swim in the middle of the silt, where there was still a little water.
"This fishing method is too simple and rough. It's just like picking fish. What's so nice about it? It's scattered!"
"Dark mud, looking at the old manure like the old manure in the septic tank, nausea and death, only to watch his live broadcast when sick."
For some reason, there were more troubles in the live broadcast room. Because Wang Ping didn't set up room management, and he specially touched the fish, he couldn't see the troubles.
However, true female fans consciously maintained the order in the room, started to swipe the screen with a small amount of gifts, and swiped the text of the troublemaker.
Especially when Wang Ping's brave gesture caught the fish that was more than half a meter long, the strong and powerful shore suddenly caused female fans to scream.
A tractor gift of six bucks flew in an instant, filling up the entire live screen.
Occasionally, there are 50 yuan a sports car and 100 yuan a plane, brushed at intervals.
Today is the normal live broadcast state, and there are no local tyrants to reward the Rockets.
Wang Ping's demand is not how much money, but just want to increase the fan's attention, complete the task early, or good morning.
After this pond was cleaned, Wang Ping found out that there were more than a dozen large fishes, a medium-sized fish with a long chopstick, and three buckets. As for the small fish and the loach that had not been cleaned, he didn't know how many.
"There is no barrel, I can't finish it." Wang Ping frowned and glanced at the live interface and found that the fans' attention had reached 6,000.
And Wang Wencai also took a look at his live broadcast interface, almost stunned, there is no audience, there is no reward, empty.
The beautiful illusion was broken in an instant, and live broadcast with Wang Ping, let alone rubbing the heat, even my own temperature was cold.
"Ah, ah, ah ... how could this be?" Wang Wen cried out, strangely miserable, and even began to doubt life.
"It's always been like this, what else do you want?" Lai Wang replied calmly.
"I, I don't know ..." Wang Wen sighed and walked to the shore, sitting on the ground decadently, not wanting to fish at all.
Wang Ping'an didn't care about him either. After going ashore, he interacted with the audience for a while. After taking the fish back to the tin house, he borrowed buckets and pots next door to continue catching fish.
Wang Wencai silently withdrew his mobile phone and went off the live broadcast, feeling a bit depressed.
Ouyang Keke also withdrew his mobile phone, staring silently at Wang Ping's back in a daze, then took over the mobile phone in Wang's hands and decided to help Wang Ping's video recording, occasionally inserting a few sentences as an explanation.
Laiwang is an industrious and sincere person who won't be lazy. When he sees someone helping to get a cell phone, he goes to the pond to help fish.
Lu Sheng ’s small bucket was already filled with loach and eel. He loves to eat these things, so he is very specific and only looks for these things.
"Uncle Erbao, I'm full. Let's go home first. Let my mother clean it up and help me cook it at night." Lu Sheng shouted to Wang Ping, and he had landed.
"Got it, go back and clean up the silt on your body, let's take a rest." Wang Pingping responded.
This time it was a little tiring to clean the pond. There were too many things to clean up. The loach caught a big bucket.
There is no need to dig the eel. Perhaps the nest on the edge is too shallow, or it may be that Wang Pingping secretly poured a little Shennong mineral water. All the eel rushed to drill in the middle of the pond.
Most of the villagers who were on the scene dispersed, and the audience watching the live broadcast was so fresh that they left most of them. When Wang Ping'an came ashore, there were only more than two thousand people in the live broadcast room.
Wang Ping thanked the audience, then ended today's live broadcast, put away the phone.
At this time, it was already evening, and Wang Ping rinsed off his body, picked some peaches for Ouyang Keke, and drove her to the station.
Without driving license, dare not enter the city.
When he returned to Taoyuan, Wang Wencai actually regained his spirit and asked Laiwang to hold a mobile phone for live broadcast. He was killing eel.
Not to mention, the slippery yellow eel is in his hand. As soon as he grabs and raises, the scissors click and cut his head off.
Then, from the fracture, cut through to the end, take out its internal organs, and throw the cleaned eel into the basin for cleaning.
Every time an eel was killed, the audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed a sound of "666". Then there are small gifts.
Wang Ping'an took a look at it, and the audience in the live broadcast room actually reached 1,000. Piecemeal rewards have accumulated two or three hundred dollars.
"Yes, I gave it to you for a while. Your live broadcast room actually has more than a thousand popularity?" Wang Pingan exclaimed.
"Ah, how did you come back? I understand. Don't shoot you during the live broadcast. I'm still charming and popular."
"Oh, you're happy!" Wang Ping'an is not afraid of killing too much. He can kill parents too much.
I caught more fish today than in the two ponds a few days ago. I do n’t know how many will die if I leave it overnight.
But it was dark, and I couldn't sell it at night, so I called Zhu Zhongjiu's boss and said that he would clean up a pond again and send fish to his Baiwei restaurant tomorrow.
Zhu Zhongjiu told Wang Ping'an that tomorrow he just happened to go to a farm in the town to buy game, and came to Wangjing Village to bring fish.
Of course, Wang Ping'an doesn't have any opinions, just don't need to deliver the goods, and save trouble.
He sent the yellow eel and loach killed by Wang Wencai back to the old mansion before returning to the Taoyuan Tin House for cooking.
Laiwang and Wang Wencai helped after all. They made a few dishes at night, and then called Wang Hongliang, and several people dine and drank together.
At night, Wang Ping'an was afraid that the fish would die too much. He put the big fish in a big tank and dropped a drop of Shennong mineral water in it, as did the other buckets, one drop per barrel.
Doing so, I wonder if it will enhance the taste of fish?
Wang Ping'an was also a little curious, and was going to kill a grass carp tomorrow morning to taste it.