Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 7 Anchor, what surprises do you have that I don’t know about?
Wang Qiang looked at Lin Yi, then at the off-road vehicle where only one headlight could be seen now, took a few mouthfuls of cigarettes, and stamped out the cigarette butt.

"Damn it, it's all my fault. Who would have thought that these bastards are so smart and know how to lure us into the quicksand? Come on, I'll whip the corpse for you, and let me vent my anger too."

"Who whipped the corpse? I'm skinning it to get the flesh." Lin Yi argued.

"Peel the skin? Get the meat? Don't tell me that you have ever been a cook?" Wang Qiang squatted next to Lin Yi and asked with an incredulous look on his face.

Lin Yi waved the survival knife in his hand while peeling off a whole piece of wolf skin with ease.

Wang Qiang who was next to him was stunned, and looked at Lin Yi in place, as if it was the first day he knew him.

Lin Yi took off the wolf skin, rubbed it with sand to remove the blood and remaining tissue, and wrapped it in his backpack.

Then, from the head wolf, he skillfully removed the leg meat, tenderloin and other parts of the limbs, carefully cut the meat into strips, threaded them with paracord, tied them with knots, and tied them under the backpack.

Then he patted the meat strips and said, "This is a high-quality source of protein. All the food we bring is buried in the sand. If we have this, we won't be hungry."

This set of movements is smooth and smooth, and the water friends in the live broadcast room are dumbfounded.

"Anchor, to be honest, my family owns a butcher shop, and I disassemble pork like you do."

"High-quality protein source, why does this word sound so familiar, come to think of it, isn't this the word of Mr. Pei?"

"The anchor also survives in the wild? Aren't you a cemetery seller? How come there are so many?"

"Is it true that no one cares about that modified Wrangler? It's just stuck like this, and you don't feel bad at all!"

The two of them returned to the camp again at this moment. Lin Yi continued to harvest wolf meat. Wang Qiang held up the live broadcast machine and chatted with these night owl water friends.

"Look, are you still speaking human language? We brothers are almost feeding the wolves, but we still care about the car? How can you say such cold words with your mouths that are over 30 degrees Celsius?"

"Fat brother, ask the anchor, how many surprises does he have that I don't know about?"

Wang Qiang held up the live broadcast device to Lin Yi.

"Hey, this guy in the live broadcast room is asking you, is there any surprise that he doesn't know about? By coincidence, this is what I want to ask too."

Lin Yi chuckled and looked up at the camera.

"I'm just an intermediary who sells cemeteries. I don't have any surprises. I just learn a lot and know a little bit about everything."

In the live broadcast room, it was like a pot was boiling again, and the barrage instantly swiped the screen.

A water friend with the ID of "a rare martial arts genius" wrote in a bullet screen:
"You know how to call? Do you know who was alarmed by the video of you killing wild wolves with Baimei fist and Emei stabbing just now? Brother Long!"

As soon as they saw this name, all the friends in the water instantly lost their composure. They stopped digging into what the anchor would order, and all went to inquire about Brother Long.

"Brother, tell me in detail, is this Brother Long the one we know?"

"Is it the one who made the same mistake that all men in the world make, Brother Long?"

"It should be him. Brother Long learned Baimeiquan before he learned acting."

"Anchor, if this is true, then you are awesome. Brother Long has noticed you. Will he want to make a movie with you next time?"

Wang Qiang watched the water friends start discussing about making a movie, and approached Lin Yi with a playful smile.

"In case what this buddy said is true, when it's time to show your face in Brother Long's movie, don't forget me, brother, and then you will say that we are a team."

Lin Yi smiled helplessly and nodded while handling the meat strips.

In the studio on the other side, Brother Long finally completed all the shots for the day.

This was in his prime. He had finished work a few hours earlier, so he would have worked until the early hours of the morning.

However, during the break just now, the assistant showed him the screen recording, which really piqued his curiosity.

As soon as work was over here, he got into the nanny's car and asked his assistant to play the video clip just now for him. The more he watched, his frown became tighter.

"Oh, this young man's white eyebrow punch is really amazing!"

Brother Long watched and admired.

The makeup artist next to me took a glance and said:
"This fight doesn't look good, it doesn't have any aesthetic appeal!"

Brother Long turned around and immediately retorted:
"Do you think he is the same as you, pursuing the effect of duang's stroke? When Baimeiquan was founded, it was a technique for killing people. The martial artists back then were not the current dragon and tiger martial artists. They wanted to fight with people in the arena. of."

"But Brother Long, the boxing this young man does is different from the Baimei Boxing we are learning now, isn't it?"

Brother Long raised his hand and gave a chestnut to the assistant beside him.

"What do you know? I see that his movement and footwork, as well as the ruthlessness of his attacks, are closer to what my master said, the way White Eyebrow Fist was when it was first created, with deadly moves and no room for mercy. Also, look, He uses a dagger as an Emei stab, and finally throws it out to kill wild wolves, this move is called 'flying stab', and now no one who learns from Baimei and Emei stabs should know this."

"Emei thorn, isn't there a ring on the finger? Why is it flying?"

Brother Long smiled and shook his finger.

"I heard from my master that the Emei thorn was originally two sharp thorns without the ring in the middle. One hand is called 'flying stab', like a flying knife hidden weapon, thrown out, aimed at the vital point."

Hearing Brother Long's words, the people around were suddenly enlightened.

"Xiao Li, help me pay attention to this anchor. I will ask him to collaborate after this movie is filmed."

After saying that, Brother Long started to look over the screen recording again and again, still muttering in his mouth.

"I have never seen these moves, and some have never even heard of them. Where did he learn them? While I can still move, I really need to find these people who know traditional martial arts. These things really can't be lost. .”

At the same time, the assistant logged into Brother Long's social account, which was officially authenticated.

In the column of his attention, apart from the promotional account of the new movie and several other leading actors, the only amateur anchor he followed was Lin Yi.

Now, Lin Yi's live broadcast room with hundreds of people immediately gained attention from all sides.

Just when Lin Yi re-lighted the stove and was about to roast some wolf meat to satisfy his hunger, the voice of the system came again:
"Congratulations to the host, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has reached 1000, and he has won the reward of "Thousands of Followers", excellent special forces physical fitness! Please check!"

I didn't sleep well tonight. I just had a hand-to-hand fight with a pack of wolves. Not only was I injured, but I also consumed a lot of energy and physical energy.

When I was sitting here just now, my calves, wrists, and palms were shaking uncontrollably.

Just after the reward arrived, his whole body suddenly seemed to be full of electricity and extremely energetic.

(End of this chapter)