Wilderness Live

Chapter 760 Potato Chip Chicken Flying Drops 【Come to start to subscribe】

The result of Jia Long's house rounds for Similu was a success.

When Jia Long finally broke up with Xi Milu in tears, that is, when she left her room, the online popularity of Xi Milu's room reached 50, and the number of followers also increased by more than [-] by leaps and bounds.

Next, Jia Long looked through other live broadcast rooms, and even went to the game area to see if there were any anchors worth cultivating.

It's a pity that it took another half an hour to watch seven or eight live broadcast rooms, but she still hasn't found such a good-looking and interesting female anchor as Miss Xi Milu.

"Forget it, this is the end of today's ward rounds, I will turn off the broadcast, it's past eleven o'clock, everyone, don't stay up late, go to bed early."

"What do you mean singing again, my husband is number one in the world, I won't sing! Bye, don't miss me too much."

Jia Long and countless audience members who typed out words such as "Good night, Master Long", "Good Dream, Master Long" and "Meng Longlong 88" at the same time, said goodbye, and snapped their fingers.

The drone responded and closed the live broadcast room.

"The live broadcast is over again, the live broadcast at home is really cool!"

The girl stretched lazily.

To be honest, if Jia Long hadn't been forced to arrange by the system, she would probably increase the number of indoor live broadcasts and further reduce the number of outdoor live broadcasts.

This is because every outdoor live broadcast of hers is like taking someone's life.

It should take a lot of time to recover from each outdoor live broadcast, but the system's mandatory arrangement made her feel a little out of breath.

"Hey, where's my little Maomao?"

"The door is open, and it has a way to run into the room. Are you asleep, and don't wait for Dad to sleep together, humming."

Jia Long put on her big slippers, and walked into her bedroom with a clacking sound.

In the room, the air conditioner was turned on to the lowest temperature for some unknown reason, and the quilt shivered, as if there was some monster in it.

"You can even turn on the air conditioner... Mao Mao, what are you doing?!"

Jia Long threw off the blanket.

Jia Long was taken aback by the scenery under the blanket.

It turned out that in the bed, the little furry guy's buttocks were up and down, and his paws were on a bag of potato chips. The mouth of the bag was torn by its sharp teeth, and the whole bed sheet was covered with crushed potato chips.

Jia Long lifted the blanket suddenly, which shocked Maomao too. Although the bear is a sensitive animal, but hiding under the blanket and concentrating on dealing with potato chips, it is understandable that it did not notice Jia Long's appearance.

"Rake... rake, listen to the nest's explanation, the potato chips and chicken have already flown into the fuzzy nest."

Its immature female voice conveyed to Jia Long's mind. Although it was explaining, the bear's mouth was so full that it secretly chewed it from time to time, for fear that Jia Long would not know that it had eaten a lot.

"You... well, don't steal it next time, you know, come on, help Dad clean up. Otherwise, I will only be able to sleep on a bed full of potato chips later. Do you want to sleep on this kind of bed?"

"I want to... well, I don't want to."

Maomao is still obedient, and when Jia Long cleaned the bed, it also rushed up to help, but I don't know if its silly and silly actions are helping or not helping.

On the next day, Jia Long did not start the broadcast, but stayed at home to familiarize himself with the way of communicating with Maomao, as well as his new skills and so on.

In addition, Jia Long hesitated to play with the pistol that Manager Tang gave her.

Because firearms are not ordinary items, even if Jia Long is a gold medal hunter, she can't just shoot and test it casually.

Therefore, Jia Long can only play and appreciate it. If he wants to shoot a test shot, he must contact the police and go to a local shooting range or a place with a high safety factor.

Moreover, after she holds this gun, she still needs to go through a certain degree of formalities, and also needs to report the number of bullets.

It's just that this has been done by the staff of Sisichong company.

Click.

Jia Long gently pulled on the bolt of the pistol, feeling the feel of the bullet being loaded.

"It's very light. Did I really load it? If it's so easy to load it, will it affect the safety of the gun?"

Judging from the experience given by marksmanship skills, Jia Long feels that the gun's loading feel is much lighter than that of ordinary pistols.

"The cz75 last time didn't feel as soft as this pistol...

Is it really a good gun? "

For the first time, Jia Long had doubts about Sisichong's products.

Compared with the cz75, the grip of this gun is better. The five-finger grip is very sticky, which shows that Jia Long can easily control it.

The size and appearance of the whole gun is about the same as that of the M1911. The length of the whole gun is about 21CM, the barrel is 12CM, and the gun weighs about 1KG.

This gun is lighter than the M1911, but the size is about the same, but it is a bit weird that it not only does not adopt the biggest advantage of the M1911, that is, the large-caliber design, but does the opposite, using the '5, which is not popular at all. 7'mm caliber for its own ammunition.

The 5mm bullet is one of the smallest bullets in firearms.

"The loader feels very soft, so soft that I feel that it doesn't take much effort to load it, but if you look closely at its general structure, you can still get a little clue of this gun."

According to the explanation in the manual, Jia Long dismantled this 'm1911-like' into a bunch of parts in a few strokes.

As soon as it was dismantled, Jia Long was amazed.

The internal workmanship of this gun is simply too excellent, and in some places that are difficult to shape, even to the point of penny-pinching, it can be imagined that its cost will definitely not be too low, and some black technology is even used.

"I understand that it has a very unique feature, that is, its rifling is actually engraved in a super-high rotation method."

The power of many modern guns can no longer be measured by the caliber of the bullet. Although the caliber of this pistol is small, but judging from its workmanship and its nearly perfect barrel rifling manufacturing process, Jia Long can imagine, The small '5' caliber bullet, after being sprayed out by gunpowder in the barrel, will instantly move forward along the precision-made rifling, and then rotate at a high degree due to the rifling...

"Rifling is the most important thing to test the manufacturing process of a gun and the performance of the gun, but this is not enough to show how good this gun is, and the bullets it matches must also be unique."

Jia Long couldn't wait to open an ammunition box sent by Sisi Chong.

The inside was really neat and tidy, with rows of small special warheads lying there.

The box is only the size of a 14-inch notebook, but there are no more than a thousand rounds of 5mm caliber bullets lying in it.

With Jia Long's fighting ability, these bullets are enough to support her, and she can fight a small ground war with little intensity...

"I see. Is this gun developed for me because of portability? Not only is it a pistol, but it also has such a small caliber."

It was only now that Jia Long finally realized that the system or Sisi was due to the good intentions of a certain research and development personnel.

She was not allowed to carry too many items when she went to the wilderness to broadcast live outdoors, and her physical condition in the wilderness did not allow her to carry heavy rifles, so a pistol was the best choice.

A one-kilogram imitation 'm1911' can solve this problem very well. Even if Jia Long carries an ammunition box and another small box of accessories, the total weight will never exceed ten kilograms.

"Huh... It seems that it can also be turned into a pistol and submachine gun like the original m1911 improvement?"

Jia Long discovered another function of this gun. It can become one of the few "pistol-type submachine guns", that is, it has more functions that are nicknamed "pocket submachine guns" by many military fans.

"I don't know the power, rate of fire, accuracy, and recoil of the continuous fire. If the power is enough and the recoil is not strong, then this gun model can really be called a reformed version of the pistol. "

Jia Long gradually believed in Manager Tang's words, and felt that this pistol was a very good gun.

Of course, the actual use effect depends on future tests and actual combat applications.

After checking the guns and ammunition, Jia Long talked about the new skills he had acquired and communicated with Maomao.

"You want to live broadcast in the wilderness with Dad? How can this work, you are too young..."

"Rake, Xi Tong said, well, it wants Maomao to go with Rake."

Maomao stumbled, and mentioned to Jia Long the reason why it followed Jia Long, and this reason almost made Jia Long furious.

"System, you are still not a human being. Maomao is still a child. Do you use child labor like this?"

The system remained silent and did not respond.

What's more, it really can't be regarded as a human being.

But Jia Long had to be reasonable and merciless.

"Cancel this request for me, Mao Mao is really too small, what if there is an accident in the wilderness?"

"The host can try the fighting ability of this pet."

Seemingly annoyed by Jia Long's question, the system responded to Jia Long for the first time.

"Huh? Try the combat power of the battle pet... Could it be that Maomao has really become a battle pet? Didn't you say that it is only effective in Valkyrie mode?"

After hearing the system's words, Jia Long became a little surprised and uncertain.

"Maomao, now Dad is throwing you a ball, you try to attack it and see if you can hit it."

"Okay, okay, Haki, play with Maomao."

After getting Maomao's approval, Jia Long took out a badminton from the room.

This is what Liu Shengsheng insisted on buying after Jia Long rented the house here, saying it was to give the audience a feeling that "Master Long" loves fitness and sports.

In addition to badminton, there are many other fitness equipment. Unfortunately, Jia Long is as tired as a dog every time he returns from the wilderness, or the broadcast will start soon, so he has never been lucky enough to use them.

This time it's because of Mao Mao's meat.

Jia Long stretched out his hand and threw the shuttlecock towards Mao Mao in front of the wooden floor...

I saw Xiao Mao Mao who was originally careless, but when the badminton flew towards him, his bear's head suddenly went up.

It was covered in fluffy fur, which was directly tightened at this moment, sticking to the surface of the body. At first glance, it looked like a miniature version of a strong giant bear.

puff!
Mao Mao jumped up, scratching precisely on the surface of the badminton ball with one paw.

puff...

The shuttlecock actually split in two.

"What the hell!"

Jia Long stared at this scene dumbfounded, and then couldn't help but swear.

(End of this chapter)