Chapter 234 Becoming a question writer in a small town

Author: Longquan 100 Yuan Survival

Chapter 234 Becoming a question writer in a small town

Lu Chen and Qin Shou packed up and headed to the beach again.

At present, the two of them can only get a large amount of food around the beach. This large amount refers to the amount that is enough for two people to eat one to two meals.

In fact, Lu Chen has wanted to explore further many times. The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Without sufficient food reserves and handy tools, it would be a bit desperate to conduct so-called wilderness exploration on this uninhabited island.

As he thought before, even Robinson has mature tools.

The tide has risen on the beach, and it is obviously impossible to catch the sea.

The two tried to walk in the direction of the mangroves, but for some reason the tide today was so strong that the water in the mangroves, which was originally only shallow water, seemed to have become much deeper.

For safety reasons, Lu Chen and the two finally chose not to enter the mangrove.

I have no choice but to go hunting in the mountains and forests.

"We must get up early tomorrow morning. The tide has not come up yet, so we should be able to catch a lot of good things." Lu Chen said helplessly.

Qin Shou nodded, "If we have to catch the sea before the tide has fully risen, I'm afraid it's still dark and the two of us don't have lighting tools."

"I will make two more useful torches when I go back today. I will use them for lighting when the time comes. I have no choice but to do this because of the limited conditions." Lu Chen said casually. Qin Shou did not reply. Indeed, the conditions were limited and they could only use

This is a way to survive.

"Actually, we are living a pretty good life. We have seafood to eat and fresh water to drink. Maybe other players are not so good." Lu Chen added with a smile,

Qin Shou smiled and then said, "I guess some contestants have already withdrawn from the competition."

Speaking of this, Luo Cheng suddenly thought of a figure in his mind.

He knew that the one Luo Cheng drew should be the rain forest.

In Lu Chen's mind, he immediately imagined the sultry weather and the endless woods in the rain forest. Thinking about it gave people a depressing feeling.

In his previous life, while watching some documentaries, he learned that there were indigenous people in some rainforests.

Even now, when technology is very advanced, the indigenous people still inherit the living habits left by their ancestors.

They make a living by hunting in the rainforest.

There are outside civilizations trying to influence it, but everything is in vain.

They may accept a bit of modern civilization, but they will never completely abandon the inheritance of their ancestors.

Qin Shou walked in the woods with one foot stretched out and the other opened his mouth and said, "Brother Luo will definitely have a better life than the two of us in the rain forest."

"I heard that in the rainforest, the first and most indispensable thing is fresh water, followed by various animals and plants. There is no such thing as starving to death."

"Many artists want to go to the rainforest."

Qin Shou slowly spoke of his own understanding.

"I don't think the rain forest is very good. On the contrary, I prefer to be on this island." Lu Chen carefully pushed aside the branches in front of him.

"To be honest, the island we are on now is very large. The area we have explored is probably less than 1%. How can we conclude too quickly that there are no animals?"

Lu Chen added another sentence.

After the words fell, Qin Shou nodded.

Suddenly, Lu Chen stopped and kept sniffing with his nose.

Qin Shou had doubts on his face and was about to ask. His expression changed in the next second, and he kept sniffing around.

"It should be over here." Lu Chen looked to the right and then quickened his pace.

Qin Shou also quickly followed.

The fragrance in the air is, not surprisingly, the smell of ripe fruits.

Of course, it could also be flowers.

On the other hand, Luo Cheng and the photographer, who had eaten and drank enough, lay on the ground in extremely comfortable postures.

Luo Cheng held a small wooden stick in his mouth.

"Now that we have found fish in this ditch, the food problem has been solved for a while. There is also fresh water. If nothing happens, we can stay here for a year or two."

The photographer shook his legs and said the same, "Brother Luo, it seems that we may get the huge bonus this time."

At this point, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The photographer struck while the iron was hot, "Brother Luo, if you win first place, how will you distribute the bonus?"

"Is it time to buy a luxury car?"

When Luo Cheng heard this, his face began to show contemplation.

He didn't choose to answer immediately.

In the live broadcast room, the audience looked at the two people, and the topic suddenly soared.

[Brother Luo and the others are so cute. After eating and drinking, they just lay down on the ground. This is like living a retirement life]

[Everyone, listen to me, I’m here to inform you that Brother Luo has gradually transformed into a Lu Chen]

[The person upstairs is not right, it should be Brother Lu and Brother Luo who have switched identities]

[Yes, yes, this is the correct answer. Go and take a look next door. Brother Lu has been struggling all day for some food, and now he and Qin Shou are running around in the woods]

[Upstairs, Brother Luo and Qin Shou seemed to have discovered something. Anyway, they kept sniffing there before I came over]

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Luo Cheng spit out the small wooden stick in his mouth.

The photographer lay quietly next to him, waiting for his answer.

Luo Cheng looked at the countless leaves and said softly, "Maybe I will donate to some children in the west."

The photographer obviously didn't expect that Brother Luo would answer like this, and he looked a little dazed.

Luo Cheng's voice started to sound louder, "Have you ever heard of being a topic writer in a small town?"

The photographer shook his head, and Luo Cheng looked serious, "Small town writers refer to those children in the countryside. They have no background and no support."

"If they want to change their destiny or achieve a class jump, they can only do so through exams. Only if they do well in the exam can they go to a higher level of school, seek knowledge, and finally get out of the mountain completely."

There was a trace of doubt on the photographer's face, "Isn't this quite inspiring? If everyone is a small town artist, I'm afraid the national quality will have to be improved several levels."

Luo Cheng smiled and said to the photographer: "You call this inspirational?"

"You are wrong, this is not inspirational, this is involuntary, this is no choice, this is a desperate effort."

The photographer's eyes widened, looking at Luo Cheng's serious look, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Luo Cheng added: "If there was a choice, no one would be willing to work as a topic artist in a small town."

"They spend a lot of energy on answering questions, but this also makes their arts and sports education quite poor."

"There are also some so-called parent-child activities, extracurricular activities, and international summer camps that even small-town problem solvers don't have time to participate in."
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