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Chapter 20: A Little Rusty

"I'm fine."

[2333 Teacher Jiang was more worried about her.]

[ Qingyou: Teacher Jiang, I can beat ten of you.]

[ Teacher Jiang should have asked if the monkey was injured (comical.jpg)]

"It's good that you're fine."

Jiang Xuyan heaved a sigh of relief and pointed at the cat on the rock. "You don't know, but Zhizhi kept looking at you when you left. He was more worried about you than any of us. It seems like you chose the right cat."

Song Qingyou looked in the direction of his finger and found that Zhizhi was lying motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Xuyan was surprised and asked, "Eh? Why are you sleeping? You were clearly like a husband-gazing rock just now."

Jiang Zhihan really wanted to refute him. What did he mean by 'husband-gazing rock'? It was just an instinctive reaction of a pet recognizing its master. It had nothing to do with him!

Song Qingyou looked at the cat's ears moving and smiled without saying a word.

Then, as if he had thought of something, she looked at the camera and said, "I just saved someone, so 30 points. No problem, right?"

"No problem," he said. The director's voice came from the drone.

Jiang Xuyan gave Song Qingyou a big thumbs up.

Yu Muhuai pointed to the pile of bamboo at the side.

"Teacher Jiang and I were going to split the bamboo, but we were not sure what you were going to do with it..."

"It's used to make a bamboo house."

Song Qingyou put down the long pipe and picked up the hatchet.

"But before that, I want to do something else."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xuyan was very enthusiastic.

He really wanted to get involved in building a house.

Song Qingyou kept him in suspense. "You'll know later."

[ Does Song Qingyou know how to build a house? ]

[ Isn't the player a little too strong? I want to ask what she can't do.]

[ She's probably the only one who can't act ]

[ I just found out that Sister Qingyou also acted before. Where? I'll go take a look.]

[ it's a web drama, and her acting was very stiff. ]

[ Without any acting talent, she can only be a variety show star in the future, right? ]

[ I hope you don't act and ruin the reputation of passers-by after you become popular. ]

...

The people in the live broadcast room talked about Song Qingyou building a bamboo house, then moved to the only web drama she acted in.

Song Qingyou had already separated the bamboo skin and cut it into strips of bamboo with the same width and length.

"Are you going to make a summer sleeping mat?" Yu Muhuai asked.

Song Qingyou didn't answer. She lowered her head and started to weave bamboo strips.

Her hand speed was very fast, even faster than when she was mending the fishing net, dazzling the eyes of the audience.

[ Are you weaving a summer sleeping mat? ]

[ It's very similar to weaving a sleeping mat. Generally, hand-weaving is done by pressing three times on three. The more times you press on three, the tighter and stronger it will be. Song Qingyou pressed eight strands, and her speed is so fast. She's already the best craftsman I've ever seen in this area. ]

[ I don't understand it at all ]

[ The skills of bamboo craft were almost lost, right? Is Sister Qingyou the successor of some big boss? ]

[ it doesn't seem to be a summer sleeping mat! ]

The speculations and exclamations on the bullet screen continued, but the bamboo strip in Song Qingyou's hand was bent into an arc.

Everyone watched for a long time, and when the "bamboo basket" was formed, they knew what Song Qingyou was doing.

However, the moment the finished product was out, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

The entire "bamboo basket" was green in color, and there was a vivid white cat at the bottom. The exquisiteness was no less than that of a cat drawn by an artist.

"It's a cat bed." Yu Muhuai was suddenly enlightened.

[ It's actually a cat bed ]

[ How did the cat appear out of the blue? I just left for a moment! ]

[ it's as if I've missed hundreds of episodes. ]

[ My hands are so useless. I might as well chop them up and make a dish. ]

[ With this skill, it doesn't matter if Sister Qingyou doesn't become an artist. ]

[ That cat bed, can I buy it? I can pay 10,000. ]

[ Isn't 10,000 yuan too little? I'll give 50,000 yuan for the picture of the cat below.]

For a time, the livestream room became an auction venue.

Song Qingyou didn't know how the audience would react.

Tsk! she clicked her tongue and said, "I haven't made bamboo craft for a long time, so I'm not used to it."

Jiang Xuyan: ? ? ? Is this still called rusty?

[ Others said it was unfamiliar: not at all; Sister Yu said it was unfamiliar: specifically referring to making cat bed worth hundreds of thousands]

After showing the two people, Song Qingyou went to the stream to wash up.

She used a bamboo basket to fill a basket with water, and when she lifted it up, not a single drop of water could leak out.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone finally understood what the professionals meant by 'closer'.

[ So this thing can actually hold water ]

[ Some said that it's a waste of effort; it seems that the rumors are wrong ]

[ No, no, no. Without Qingyou's skills, it will still leak.]

[ I want to buy one for my cat to sleep in. It's too hot in the summer, so this kind of cat bed is perfect. ]

Not to mention the people watching the live broadcast, even the production team didn't expect that someone would contact them just to ask if Song Qingyou was selling the cat bed.

Song Qingyou's answer was of course a refusal.

After drying the bamboo basket, she put Zhizhi in.

[ A cat bed worth more than 100,000 Yuan is inferior to a cat. ]

[ Is it too late to switch places with Zhizhi now? ]

[ Sister Qingyou is too good to Zhizhi. I'm envious.]

Jiang Zhihan felt that the bamboo cat bed was quite comfortable.

As a result, the cat's entire body was flattened into a 'cat loaf'.

No matter how much he wanted to remedy the situation, he was caught red-handed by countless people.

"It seems that this cat bed is very comfortable." Jiang Xuyan said enviously, "Zhizhi is usually as elegant as a human, but now he's like a cat!"

Jiang Zhihan's body stiffened and he didn't even want to get up.

On the same day, the production team also received an official request from the Jing Province Handicraft Association. They wanted a video of Song Qingyou weaving a cat bed as teaching material and invited Song Qingyou to be a Bamboo Handicraft Consultant.

This time, even ordinary people who didn't know about handicrafts knew the value of Song Qingyou's craft.

#Song Qingyou chasing away the monkeys #

#Man vs Wild 3 #

#Song Qingyou "soon-to-be lost" craft #

A few topics appeared on the trending list.

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The Shen family.

Shen Xiyan, who was still picking a script, suddenly saw a hot news notification on her phone:

[ Man vs. Wild 3's livestream popularity breaks 10 million for the first time, celebrity Song Qingyou can be called an all-rounder! ]

Her face twisted for a moment, and her fingers clenched tightly on the three words "Song Qingyou" on the screen.

After she had calmed down, she called her assistant.

"What's with the news on the internet? Why did Song Qingyou suddenly become famous? You didn't do anything I told you, did you?"

The assistant's innocent voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's not like that. Listen to me, I've already contacted that internet celebrity called Lin Xing. She promised to make things difficult for Song Qingyou..."

'Things were fine at first. Song Qingyou was about to be targeted by the internet trolls, but who knew that there would be an accident on the show, and the officials would come down..."

"Alright! Don't waste your breath on me!"

Shen Xiyan said impatiently, "I'll give you another chance. Find a way to remove all the hot news, and then contact that show and ask if they can replace Song Qingyou."

"Change? But... If the production team is not willing..."

"Just say that I can replace Song Qingyou!"

"Ah? How could you do that? You're an A-list celebrity, after all. It's a bit degrading for you to participate in a show with an internet celebrity and a host... Moreover, that's a real survival in the wilderness."

Shen Xiyan gritted her teeth and said, "What? You also think that I can't compare to Song Qingyou. She can, but I can't, right? Ah?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that..."

The assistant didn't dare to say anything more and repeatedly promised that he would take action immediately.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Shen Xiyan raised her hand and smashed the phone.

"B*tch! A ghost that won't leave!"