After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

The members of the law enforcement team nodded: "Okay, we have finished counting the antiques and moved them onto our law enforcement ship."

They have just contacted a professional diving team to see if there is a sunken ship underneath.

Wen Xi continues to fish here, which is inconvenient for both parties.

"Wen Xi, thank you for your contribution to the excavation of historical monuments!"

The law enforcement officer said in a solemn tone: "Please leave your contact information. The relevant departments will contact you later to issue you a certificate of honor and commendation."

"Thank you for turning this over to the state!"

Wen Xi and the law enforcement officers left each other's contact information: "It should be, it should be."

Wen Xi paddled his kayak quickly away from this land of right and wrong. This sea area was poisonous!
It's better to leave things like salvaging antiques to professionals. She's just a fisherman!

slip away.

Wen Xi moved to a new position.

The live broadcast room screen returned to its previous silence.

Wen Xi started singing "Good Luck Comes" again, and the magical sound penetrated his ears.

"Fold a paper crane and tie a red ribbon~"

"May kind people have good luck every day~"

[Master, please stop reading! 】

[I think it’s quite festive and suitable for playing on a loop at home during the Chinese New Year. 】

[Wen Xi can sing this song when she goes to the Spring Festival Gala!What a fit! 】

[Family members, listen to me, it’s too metaphysical. I just unconsciously hummed Wen Xi’s song “Good Luck Comes” while checking my scores and found that I got a perfect score in the monthly math test! 】

[You kid, you just want to show off your perfect score in math in the live broadcast room! 】

[Metaphysics, real metaphysics, I just hummed the song Wen Xi on scratch music, and won 200 yuan, so I can have a good meal~]

"There is movement."

Wen Xi looked at the shaking fishing rod this time, his mood already as good as ever.

She has fully realized what it means that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Wen Xifu tied the hook to the ground, and judging from the weight of that end of the hook, it was still a very heavy guy.

Sure enough, what I caught this time was definitely not alive!
Wen Xi looked at the thing on the hook and fell into deep thought - a yellow torpedo-like thing.

Wenxi's hook just happened to catch the abandoned fishing line wrapped around the "torpedo".

Wen Xi sighed, feeling numb.

Everyone in the live broadcast room lamented that the comedy effect is getting stronger and stronger every time!

[I originally thought that Wen Xi’s two goals just now were impressive enough, but I didn’t expect that he could also score a hat trick! 】

[Knife, torpedo. They are more dangerous than each other! 】

[I have made progress this time. At least what I caught is related to the fish. 】

Wen Xi didn't know how to deal with the torpedo yet, and felt it was quite dangerous.

With a gloomy expression, she called the manager of Twilight Island to report the situation on her side.

The other party said he would be here in 20 minutes.

Okay, I won’t be able to fish for about half an hour again.

Wen Xi's photographer was trembling, as this was a high-risk profession.

Wen Xi looked at the torpedo that had bent the fishing rod. He couldn't take the fishing rod anymore.

She quickly jumped to the photographer's boat and put the torpedo on her kayak.

Wen Xi shivered with the photographer.

Wen Xi’s shouting system: “Can you turn off your good luck bonus?”

This effect is a bit too much.

You can catch all kinds of ridiculous things, but there are no fish!

System: "Host, just wait patiently for another five hours. During this period, you can do other things!"

Wen Xi wanted to buy a lottery ticket or something, but now, where can he buy it in a place where birds don't shit?
The mobile phones issued by the program crew have limited functions to prevent guests from taking advantage of the situation. They cannot even play Spider Solitaire, let alone buy fund stocks online.

"Hey--"

Wen Xi sighed for the nth time.

Little did they know that the metaphysics of Wen Xi's "Good Luck Comes" has begun to circulate in the live broadcast room. Many netizens reported in the live broadcast room that they had an adventure listening to Wen Xi sing "Good Luck Comes".

Some netizens also said that they did not experience good luck after chanting repeatedly and were even beaten by their parents for being noisy.

Anyway, at this point, no one cares whether Wen Xi catches a fish or not. They are all just looking for fun and engaging in metaphysics.

After a while, members of the law enforcement team arrived. They saw the torpedo on Wen Xi's boat and couldn't laugh or cry: "Just leave this thing to us."

What I caught three times was not alive!
This is also a skill! "etc!"

The middle-aged man who was traveling with the law enforcement officers suddenly spoke up.

He wears glasses and his thinning hair hints at his vast knowledge.

The middle-aged man got on Wen Xi's boat and squatted down to carefully observe the "torpedoes" caught by Wen Xi.

"This is not a torpedo!"

The middle-aged man motioned to the photographer to stop taking pictures.

The photographer was taken aback and immediately turned off the equipment.

The middle-aged man said to his colleague: "I also suspect that this is an underwater robot disguised as a torpedo!"

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

The middle-aged man made several calls, and then took out the testing equipment and laptop he carried with him from the patrol boat.

The atmosphere was tense for half an hour.

"Preliminary investigation shows that it has equipment such as underwater photography, fiber optic communication, and satellite communication. It is obviously used to detect activities in our waters!"

"This is evidence that the enemy is conducting espionage activities in our waters."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, while the middle-aged people and members of the law enforcement team were busy making phone calls.

Soon, a ship came, majestic.

Wen Xi and the photographer brother continued to tremble, as if something big had happened!
The ship docked near the kayak.

A kind-hearted commander came down from above, and he led people to take the underwater robot away.

According to the analysis of the images transmitted to them by the middle-aged man, this may be the enemy's most advanced underwater robot.

This is really important for their research.

"Who is it that caught this underwater robot?" The commander looked at the fishing rod next to the "torpedo" and marveled.

"I have been working at sea for more than 30 years. I have seen fishermen accidentally netting torpedoes or enemy reconnaissance equipment, but I have never seen them caught with just one fishing rod.

Wen Xi weakly raised his hand: "It's me who's reporting."

The law enforcement officer introduced the commander: "This is the guest of the island variety show, Wen Xi."

"I know, Wu Zhuangyuan! Everyone on our ship knows him!"

The commander looked at Wen Xi solemnly: "Wen Xi, you have made a great contribution this time!"

"The research value and strategic significance of this underwater robot are extraordinary!"

"I will apply for a reward for you. Even if it is the amount for reporting spies, it should be 50."

Wen Xi's eyes lit up: "Hey, I'm just saying this out of the blue. The main thing is that I'm very happy to be able to do my part to defend the motherland."

Just when Wen Xi was about to express her patriotic enthusiasm, there was a sound in her stomach.

It was almost 1 o'clock at noon, and she hadn't had lunch yet.

Wen Xi explained with great embarrassment: "I fished all morning and caught all kinds of messy things, but I didn't catch any fish for food."

The commander had already heard what the law enforcement officers said about Wen Xi's experience of scoring twice. He said to Wen Xi and the photographer in a friendly manner: "How about you two go to the canteen on our ship for a meal?"

Wen Xi was surprised: "Is it really possible?"

The commander waved his hand cheerfully: "Lai, follow me!"

When he heard that he could eat on the ship, the photographer silently hid the lunch box that the program team had prepared for the employees.

"By the way, are you still recording the show?" The commander looked at the cameraman's machine:

"You can go to the ship's mess hall later and take pictures. There are still some places you can take pictures of. Let's just check the equipment."

"Vloggers have also been invited to come to our ships to promote things before."

Wen Xi and the photographer were so moved that they almost shed tears.

The screen of Wen Xi's live broadcast room has been black for nearly half an hour, and the barrage is full of question marks.

[Is Wen Xi locked up in a dark room? 】

[It feels like Wen Xi has been invited to have tea. 】

At this time, the live broadcast room suddenly connected to the screen.

Seeing the flying splint on the screen of the live broadcast room, netizens filled the screen with "fuck" barrages.

Wen Xi appeared on the scene to explain: "Viewers, it's time to eat and broadcast, come with me to see how the food at sea is like!"

[This, this is on a ship? ? ? 】

[Shit, Wen Xi was invited to dinner? 】

[In the jungle competition of this show, Wen Xi can’t win in terms of ranking. In terms of show effect, he is still the well-deserved king! 】