Livestreaming the Hunt

　　 Wang Kui rubbed his sleepy eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, Scarface was lying on the wooden floor next to his bed, while Da Xiao, Batu and Lao He squeezed under his stomach, like a child eating milk, lazily basking in the sun while shaking. The tail seems to be in a good mood.

　　 He sorted the equipment, and turned on the recorder and drone.

　　 In a short while, many viewers and fans who received the start-up push came in in the live broadcast room, and soon the popularity rose to more than one million.

【Finally you are here! 】

　　 [What kind of old Kui? Didn't those Bantu people come to sneak attack last night? 】

　　 [I heard that there was a tribal war in this live broadcast room yesterday? Come and have a look specially today! 】

　　 [Yes, are you still playing today? 】

Wang Kui greeted everyone. Seeing that most of the water friends are most concerned about the Bantu tribe, he explained: "There was no movement last night. In fact, even if the Bantu people know the soldiers they sent The entire army was wiped out, and they didn't dare to fight over in a short period of time, because they would also be scared, and at most they would send someone over to check the situation secretly."

　　 walked out of the thatched cottage.

　　 His whole body was covered with gold clothes by the sun, and the tip of his nose soon burst into fine sweat.

In the village, the Chagmies are driving Bantu captives to carry wood and build new thatched houses. Thanks to the tribe’s women who collect firewood, they can build another one soon after laying the foundation. The thatched house saves a lot of time.

　　 Seeing Wang Kui coming out, Kamata, Garu and others immediately put down their work and walked over, with smiles and admiration on their faces, and dragged him to a small thatched hut on the side of the village that had just been built.

　　 There is only one shelf in the house, on which is placed a flint spear, a spear projector, and a recurve hunting bow.

　　 Two huge wild boar skulls are placed on the lower level, as if they were offering sacrifices.

　　 All the friends who watched the live broadcast yesterday know that the three items above are demo weapons made by Lao Kui himself, and the two masked wild boars that he hunted down below.

　　 [666, these people really confessed Lao Kui? 】

　　 [I guess they just don’t know how to carve, otherwise they would have put a real statue of Lao Kui on top, and three incense sticks underneath it! 】

　　……

　　Don't talk about the water friends, Wang Kui himself was bewildered when he saw this. He only cares about how his canoe is now.

　　 Kamata looked at each other, knowing that he couldn't keep him.

　　 went back to the east of the village again, and the canoe had already been dragged to the sun.

After being roasted for a day and a night under the high temperature of smoke and outer flames, the canoe was already black inside and outside, and the water in the wood was basically dried, the surface was carbonized, and the hull was shaped like an enlarged version of rice husk. It is about 6 meters long, 1 meter wide and 1 meter deep, and weighs more than 100 kilograms.

　　 is equipped with a two-meter long rowing paddle, which is made of planks and sticks. This is also the characteristic of the Congo rain forest canoe.

　　Because the flow of the Congo River is very horrible and the river is often bottomless, it is impossible to use ship poles and can only be rowed by manpower.

　　 Wang Kui touched the hull with satisfaction.

　　 Kamata greeted a few times, and Ulivi immediately offered a smoked wild boar leg.

　　 He hadn't eaten yet in the morning, and they had been hungry all the time. Some food was delivered to the door, of course they would not let it go.

　　 After eating and drinking.

　　 Wang Kui gestured a few times, indicating that he was leaving here.

Kamata asked Garu to help him drag the canoe to the side of the stream. When he reached the port, Wang Kui let Scarface get on the boat one by one, stepped into the boat with one foot, turned his head at the primitive people, and used them. The courtesy way of hammering a hammer in the chest, "I'm leaving! Go back!"

　　 "Oh! Oh!"

Seeing this scene, Garu suddenly led everyone to kneel down, beat his chest with his left fist, and screamed excitedly, as if to express his respect, and as if praying for Lao Kui, looking at the loneliness that was gradually going away. The canoe, his eyes are full of reluctance.

　　 Maybe he didn't even think of it.

　　 A modern man who happened to meet last night will bring such an amazing change to his tribe.

　　 On the creek.

　　Wang Kui slid the oars with both hands, and the bow of the canoe divided the current into two waves, and began to march towards the big river that had crossed the bank before.

Their position in the ship is based on Lao Kui Dao’s scar face behind, Big Cang, Batu, and Lao Hei in front. This is the most suitable for the breeding status of the ship. The ship can run fast only if the bow is higher than the stern. , It is not easy to be sunk by oncoming waves.

Wang Kui’s position is exactly in the rear third of the hull, with one foot in the boat and the other on the side of the boat. "I press the stern face with the knife to make the rear more stable, so that the front will be more stable. It is easy to be manipulated and steered. The power plant of modern ships is also arranged at the stern."

"My current posture is actually a special way of controlling the boat in South America. I use my left foot to step on the side of the boat to accurately control the hull's inclination and travel angle. But I don't recommend this operation for novices. It is easy to lose control. , Slammed the boat over with one foot, and even caused oneself to fall out."

　　 The purple tactical diver card that he bought from a limited-time merchant before not only gives him a strong ability to survive and rescue in the water, but also comes with professional technical operations in canoes and kayaks.

　　 [Good guys, veterans don’t dare to operate like you! 】

　　 [Last time, I followed Lao Kui to climb the city, and now I have a very good time in the underworld! 】

Three minutes later ~www.ltnovel.com~ Wang Kui finally sailed from the creek into the main river, which is the river he came over by boat at noon yesterday. The width of more than ten meters, the brick-red water flow, the dense jungle on both sides Divided into two, it's a bit scary to say that this river is like a cut in the Congo rainforest that was cut open by a man, and it sheds the blood of the jungle.

"When it comes to a slightly larger river, you have to learn to judge the water potential, because the rivers in the wild are not controlled by artificial dams and sluices. The water potential is very dangerous, especially the Congo River, which is not only deep, but also has various weird currents and eddies Line, if one is not paying attention, the ship will sink and fall into the water. At that point, the gods will be hard to save!"

"The horror of the Congo River is enough to affect the differentiation of species. The same species on both sides of the river, because it hinders it, and even obvious regional differences, are enough to show how unfathomable the Congo River is, and even natural species cannot cross... "

　　 Just when Wang Kui explained the horror of the river to everyone.

　　 Suddenly, a cool breeze blew on his face. As there was no cover on the river, his face was hot and red from the sun, so he could clearly feel the refreshment brought by this cool breeze.

　　 Daxiao even raised his head and split his front paws, trying to fully let himself be blown by the wind.

　　 "Something's wrong!"

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