Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

Before dawn the next day, Chen Ergou kicked open the snow-sealed hole in the tree hole.

It snowed in the middle of the night last night and stopped this morning.

It was still pitch black outside, and he couldn't see how thick the surrounding snow was, but a thick layer had accumulated on the tree hole, and the big trees on both sides seemed to be covered with cotton jackets. Looking at the time, it is 3:00 in the morning in Finland, and it is already 8:00 in China.

The first thing after waking up was to look into the live broadcast room. There were more than 3.8 million people staying in the live broadcast room at 8 o'clock in the morning. Putting on his padded jacket, he yawned and whispered hello to the audience: "Good morning everyone, it's three o'clock in the morning in Finland, it's really cold, the temperature is at least minus 20 degrees Celsius, luckily the wind stopped the snow Also stopped."

He didn't wake anyone up, he just rekindled the bonfire and heated up a pot of hot water.

"The early morning is the best time for hunting in the wild. I'm going to set off with Rengar. Although it's still small, it can help me." As he said, he tied his scarf, put on his bow and arrow and water bottle, and stepped on the Peng Yuyan's skis, the ski poles were pushed hard, and they rushed into the snow with Rengar quickly.

Seeing him in action, the left-behind water friends began to "run and call".

"In the ice and snow in the subarctic zone, I have to consume twice as many calories as usual to keep warm, but unfortunately we have run out of food. I can't put all my hopes on fishing. Compared with fishing, which has a greater component of luck, I'd rather be able to catch enough food with my own hands to get us through the cold week."

"First of all, I have to see how the trap was set up yesterday?"

Rengar was lying in his breast pocket, his front paws drooping and his head sticking out.

Skiing has a strong temptation for people of any age.

Unfortunately, due to the geographical environment, many people have never skied before, but only watched it on TV. The scene is still vivid in my mind: in a world of ice and snow, a boy in a red coat is riding a long snowboard, Holding a ski pole in hand, bending and stretching the body, the coordination of hands and feet is harmonious, like a ball of flame, rolling and burning, full of youthful vigor, with an indescribable beauty.

Just like this moment!

Compared with walking slowly with everyone yesterday, he skied alone at this time, and his painting style instantly changed to a wonderful one. Peng Yuyan showed off a day of skiing, and in front of him, it was more like a professional skier teaching elementary school students.

Chen Ergou made a big roundabout on the snow, passing by in front of him like flying from near to far.

Even when there is a big snow slope in front of you, you will not stop,

The long-lost sense of speed made him feel childlike fun. When driving my body to rush down from a high place, time seems to have frozen, and there is the whistling wind in my ears, and the two snow poles are like two wings growing from the body, gliding and flying.

The eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room froze for an instant, and they recorded it with forgetful screenshots.

"6666, I have brushed all the bamboo."

"I wipe, so fast, so easy!"

"Master Dog Almighty, I will obey you in terms of pretense."

"Honey, come out and see God!"

At some point in time, the dull sky above his head suddenly became colorful.

"Huh, the aurora?!" Chen Ergou stopped, looked up at the sky, and suddenly smiled, "My friends, you are lucky. The northern lights appeared, and it seems that today is a good day. An ever-changing electric light show , don't miss it."

A majestic, ever-changing band of beautiful light glides across the night sky. The aurora borealis is mysterious and dreamy, and the strange scenery on the North Pole has attracted countless eager eyes.

The camera was aimed at the northern sky, and the popularity of the live broadcast room grew like crazy in the early morning.

Looking at the aurora on the Arctic Circle is more dazzling than in the depths of Daxing'an Mountains. The brilliant and beautiful brilliance of the laser belt is floating lightly, and at the same time flickering, emitting red, blue, green, and purple rays of light. Occasionally, it will show a gorgeous purple, which is graceful and mysterious.

In the camp of the director's team several kilometers away, the staff on duty also spotted the aurora and quickly woke up the photographer to record the beautiful scenery.

Director Xie Yilun was woken up from his dream. He was about to get angry but now his cheeks hurt from laughing. "This is probably the first variety show in China that actually records the scene of the Northern Lights."

Sometimes the colorful aurora appears for a very short time, just like a festival firework that flashes in the air and disappears without a trace; sometimes it can shine in the sky for several hours; A huge screen with colorful lights.

Some colors are diverse and change endlessly; some are only silvery white, like cotton wool or white clouds, solidified and unchanged; The camellia is brightly red, and sometimes the aurora gathers together like a curtain; sometimes it shoots out many beams, like a peacock spreading its tail and fluttering butterfly wings.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, the photos will record the playful and unpredictable blinding lights in this frigid arctic air!

"Worthwhile trip!"

"My God, has anyone survived the tribulation?"

"Beautiful, this scene should only exist in the sky!"

"Thank you for sharing, I am watching the live broadcast on the bus to work."

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Chen Ergou also sighed, "I wonder if anyone in the camp has woken up? I'm going to miss this aurora show."

Before he knew it, he had come to the place where the trap was set up yesterday.

Start to put away your thoughts and look for yesterday's traps.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as good as filling your stomach.

Soon came to the lair, where the first trap he set up was here.

But obviously, yesterday's heavy snowfall was too fierce, and all the traps he set up were submerged in the snow. Those few bushes have also become fluffy snowdrifts, and there are no traces of traps. He smiled wryly and said, "As you can see, it snowed too much last night. The entire forest was covered with a thick layer of snow, which looked like a glacier. We were busy last night, and there is nothing here. No. Fortunately, I am not particularly surprised. Past hunting experience tells me that if you want to catch prey with holsters, you must cast more wide nets. The most important thing to survive in the wilderness is to keep trying. Even if You're tired, you don't want to do it, and you have to find energy to do these things. Now I can only rearrange it and hope it will work."

This is the case in several consecutive traps, empty.

Somewhat frustrated, he said: "It should be that the layout is wrong. Who would have thought that the snow would bury the bushes. It seems that it is better to go hunting as soon as possible."

The audience in the live broadcast room encouraged him, "Come on, Lord Dog."

"Bamboo turned its head and walked around the tiles, and the anchor cried."

"Don't worry, I'll go and recharge you right away, and contribute to Pippi Happy School."

At this time Rengar jumped out, sniffed his nose suddenly, and walked deep into the woods.

"Huh~" Chen Ergou hurriedly set up the trap, picked up the bow and followed it, "Friends, Rengar seems to have found something, I have to follow to see."

Under the night vision searchlight, the visibility is not very high. He turned a few turns and went deep into the woods, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was lucky.

I saw a white bird in a hanging holster hiding under a tree, apparently dead for a long time. The snow covered half of it, and Rengar suddenly revealed the whole picture with a few paws.

"Look! My good luck has come." A huge white Thunderbird was thrown out.

"It's such a big bird. It's 30 centimeters long. Its feathers are all white. I almost missed it." Chen Ergou smiled all over his face, holding the huge white Thunderbird in front of the camera , "Have you ever seen such a pure white thunderbird? To be honest, it's the first time I've seen the real thing. I've only caught flying dragon birds before."

"This bird has too much feathers and not much meat on it, as evidenced by last night's roast bird. But, better than nothing, I can at least make a roast turkey meal out of it. It's a good start, I have to take it. While it's still early, I hope to find a place with a river, where the beavers will come out."