Painting On Fishskin/C4 Uncle Listen to Me
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C4 Uncle Listen to Me

"I. . . "

Liu Sanshun was at a loss for words. Although he was able to run a train with his mouth full when dealing with Ma Xiaoxin, he was still unable to let go of Fu Xiaoqing. In fact, his hands and feet were tied.

In his haste, he glanced at the live broadcast room.

Seeing Liu Sanshun suffer, a group of people came up with ideas for him.

His eyes lit up when he heard that "neither right nor wrong" brother's words just now.

To retreat in order to advance, it was a light breeze!

"I originally thought that you were the only one in the village who could understand me, but I didn't expect. . . " Liu Sanshun also revealed a trace of disappointment and even sighed. He shook his head with a lonely expression and looked into the distance.

His face was full of sadness and sadness. No one in the world could understand him.

This move was indeed effective. Fu Xiaoqing's words of criticism had already reached the tip of her tongue, but she forcefully held it back.

Looking at Liu Sanshun's lonely face, Fu Xiaoqing stared blankly for a moment before asking curiously, "What did you say?"

This was what Liu Sanshun had been waiting for.

In the live broadcast room, "No, no. " The old man was giving suggestions again.

[Good, very good. Once a woman becomes curious about you, it will be the first step to success. Next, continue to whet her appetite. Remember, show off lightly!]

Liu Sanshun also understood immediately. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he still didn't look at Fu Xiaoqing. His eyes were fixed on the distant Wusu Li River. He stood there, and even though Ren Chunfeng was blowing at him, he didn't move at all.

"You should know that I'm different from others. "

When he said this, Liu Sanshun's tone was still indifferent. It was as if he was whispering to Xiaoqing in a low voice, but also as if he was speaking to the vast river by himself.

In that instant, Fu Xiaoqing looked at his side face and unexpectedly found out that he. . . Seemed to be quite handsome.

"I. . . I don't understand what you mean, but you should also know that live broadcasts are after all illusory and insubstantial. People still need to be down-to-earth. . . "

Liu Sanshun and Fu Xiaoqing were not only from the same village, but also classmates. After graduating from high school, Fu Xiaoqing went to a senior high school while Liu Sanshun was idle and had been around for a few years.

After Fu Xiaoqing graduated, she did not stay in the city to work. She chose to go back to her hometown to start a business. At first, she also wanted to rely on her fish skin skills to create a world, but reality was cruel. All kinds of reasons led to her dreams ultimately failing.

So, at the beginning, Liu Sanshun had told her that he wanted to do fish skin paintings and fish skin clothing business, but Fu Xiaoqing chose to avoid it.

"That's right, the Internet is virtual. The live broadcast is ethereal. But you have to know that the live stream now is a very popular business opportunity. As long as you make a large number of fans, you can sell anything. Furthermore, your fish-skin crafts are originally. . . "

Liu Sanshun seized the opportunity and said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

But before he could finish, Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the screen on his phone. The live broadcast room was in an uproar.

Many people were spamming the screen.

[The Iron Shovel Hero is here. Run, live streamer!]

Liu Sanshun suddenly shivered. He felt a chill run from his heel to the back of his neck. . .

Looking back, Fu Yonggui had already appeared behind him at some point, his hand still holding the cold cold steel shovel!

"Uncle, listen to my explanation. . . "

"Scram!"

Fu Yonggui did not want to listen to Liu Sanshun's explanation at all. His eyes widened and he was about to make a move.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Sanshun said in his heart, 'A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. ' It was better to run away. . .

He hugged his head and ran away. Fu Yonggui picked up the shovel and chased after him. The two of them chased from the riverside to more than 100 meters away. It caused everyone to laugh loudly, but none of them went forward to stop the fight.

Fu Xiaoqing was afraid that something would happen, so she wanted to persuade him, but her fish were still jumping around on the ground. She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.

Fortunately, Fu Yonggui did not really intend to drive Liu Sanshun away. He only wanted to chase him away. After chasing him for a hundred meters, he slowly stopped.

"Little bastard, you don't have to do serious things. You learn from other people's live broadcasts. You don't even have a hundred fans who want to become an internet celebrity. Make big money. Dream on! "

Fu Yonggui cursed loudly with his shovel, and only then did he stop.

"Uncle, I still have a hundred fans. . . "

Liu Sanshun muttered in a low voice. He opened his mouth again, wanting to explain, but Fu Yonggui had already turned around and left.

He scratched his head and didn't say anything else.

The people by the river also put down the work in their hands and watched this scene as if they were watching a show. Some were gloating, some were laughing loudly, and some were secretly sighing.

It was unknown who said this.

"San Shun this child's heart is not bad, he just doesn't know how to play tricks. . . "

In front of so many people, Fu Yonggui cursed. Liu San Shun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, I let you down. Today is another day where my head hasn't been scratched. . . "

The live broadcast room was also filled with sighs. Everyone could not help but comfort Liu Sanshun. With Qingshan around, there was no need to fear the lack of firewood. You must remember that the secret to success lies in three points.

Persist.

Shameless.

Persist, shameless!

A person suddenly shouted from afar, "Liu Sanshun, today is the last day. If you lose and don't have money to pay, it doesn't matter. Who cares if I call you father, we'll be even!"

Liu Sanshun suddenly turned around and stared at that person.

It was Ma Xiaoxin and his brothers. They were laughing at Liu Sanshun and whistling from time to time.

Liu Sanshun, who had always been smiling mischievously, suddenly had a cold expression on his face, and his eyes seemed to burn with anger.

He strode over and stood in front of Ma Xiaoxin. His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Ma Xiaoxin had just casually said that and now he remembered. Liu Sanshun did not care about anything, but the only thing he could not touch was the fact that he had no father since he was young.

Sensing Liu Sanshun's anger and the fury in his eyes, Ma Xiaoxin's tall body unconsciously took a step back.

"I forgot. . . I'm sorry. . . You. . . "

Liu Sanshun interrupted him and said coldly: "I don't have money, and I don't have anything to worry about. If I lose the bet, I'll pay you back with my life. If you lose, kneel down and admit your mistake. "

Ma Xiaoxin's eyes were a little panicky as he hurriedly said, "Brother Sanshun, don't be angry. We're fellow villagers. It's just a joke. What's the point of paying with your life. . . "

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Sanshun already revealed a strange smile on his face as he turned around and left.

Only after he walked far away did Ma Xiaoxin gradually heave a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

A person came over and said, "Brother Ma, is. . . Is this alright? We're going to risk our lives. . . "

Ma Xiaoxin snorted. "Heh, what's there to be afraid of? I don't believe he'll dare to risk his life against us. However, I'm very curious. In the past two days, his fans have only just broken through 100. Today is the last day, so where did he get his confidence from? "

Ma Xiaoxin was puzzled. Everyone was puzzled.

However, they knew that Liu Sanshun was not very serious. If he was serious, even eight bulls would not be able to pull him back.

"I now have a little hope that he will win. . . "

Ma Xiaoxin muttered to himself.

Liu Sanshun held back his anger and went straight home.

He found the biggest fishing rod in his house and took some small fish as bait. Then he picked up the fish basket, took the phone stand, and walked towards a water bubble at the Toad River outside the village.

This water bubble was also formed by the impact of the toad river. The river surface was quite wide, but because of its remote location, it was surrounded by weeds and shrubs. There was no way to run a boat, and almost no one would go there to fish.

Now, the toad river had basically been developed. There was only this water bubble. Because it was remote, the ice layer had not melted yet.

The water here was deeper, and there were undercurrents under the water. It was a very dangerous section of the river. The children in the village were often warned not to come here to play with the water.

However, this place was a holy land for fishing.

Liu Sanshun calculated in his heart. Since fishing could not attract too many fans, he might as well go fishing. Furthermore, he knew that somewhere in this river, there was a very secretive place.

There was a fish nest that Old Black was fishing for, specializing in producing big fish.

When he graduated from junior high school, Liu Sanshun had followed Uncle Black for a period of time and knew this secret.

Now that everyone was fishing on the river, Liu Sanshun planned to sneak into his fishing nest while Old Black wasn't there. Perhaps there would be an unexpected surprise.

If he could catch a big fish today, such as a few dozen catties of big fish, and increase the popularity of the live broadcast room, he might even have a chance to win.

However, he was also feeling uneasy. If Uncle Black found out. . . It would definitely be a bloodbath. . .

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