Hand rubbing nuclear fusion live in the wilderness

Chapter 8 Leaflet Red Sandalwood
Various barrage discussions in the live broadcast room were quite heated, but Han Yuan encountered a little trouble.

He underestimated the dead tree beside his shelter too much.

Breaking it with hands, stepping on it with feet, tossing and tossing for a long time, but it didn't break this branch that was no bigger than a girl's wrist.

Although the tree has fallen and died, the hardness and flexibility are still very good. He even folded it to almost 45 degrees, and it still hasn't broken.

"It seems that I have to find a tool or change the target." Han Yuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and there was a scene in the live broadcast room where the branches were constantly being broken, which was really a bit cheating.

[Here, this is the first time I've seen such a bratty survival anchor. 】

【reality!The world is real!Not even a branch broke off! 】

[I really doubt that this anchor can survive 30 days! 】

[Other people's wilderness anchors are omnipotent in hunting and fishing, but my wilderness anchors can't even break off branches, it's absolutely insane. 】

[Wrist-thick and thin branches have been pulled to 45 degrees and have not broken. The flexibility of this branch is really good. 】

[I'm dying of laughter, this anchor is absolutely perfect, that's it?That's it? 】

[I'm really good at this! 】

After being ridiculed by the netizens in the live broadcast room, Han Yuan also became angry, and he didn't believe in breaking things.

Grabbing the branch, I directly broke it back hard. The whole branch was almost bent to ninety degrees, but it still didn't break.

"What the hell is this? It keeps on going?"

Han Yuan was so speechless that he was about to exert all his strength.

Suddenly, there was only a "crack" sound coming from the branch, and the branch that was trampled by him could no longer hold it, and it was directly broken from it.

"It's finally broken. If it continues, I will give up."

He breathed a sigh of relief, holding the wooden stick in his hand, he had never seen such a hard and flexible tree.

It has already fallen down and died for an unknown period of time, and the outer skin has even been weathered to the point where it is hard to distinguish the original type, yet it is still so hard.

"This thing seems to be quite heavy?"

Holding the broken branch, Han Yuan was a little surprised to find that this branch was unexpectedly heavy, without picking it up as a whole, it felt heavy just dragging it.

[Soaring in the Clouds sent out a super rocket*1, the anchor waits a minute, can I take a detailed look at the fracture of the tree in your hand? 】

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

On the virtual screen, a super rocket soared into the sky, attracting Won's attention.

Seeing the bullet screen, he hesitated for a moment, and first glanced at the broken branch of the branch in his hand.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it. The center of the uneven fractured tree actually showed a dark red color.

"This is red sandalwood?"

Looking at the broken branch in his hand, Han Yuan's eyes widened instantly.

In his mind, the identification method of rosewood came out, which made him swallow involuntarily, feeling his mouth dry and his heart beating faster.

The branch in his hand is not only red sandalwood, but also the most famous, the most precious, and the most valuable small-leaf red sandalwood.

"Damn it! This is red sandalwood leaf! No wonder it's so hard!"

Judging the woodiness, Han Yuan blurted out a foul language.

He felt a little unbelievable anyway.

This is abababa!

Looking for a place to build a shelter at random, the fallen tree I encountered turned out to be a small-leaved red sandalwood?

A little unbelievable, Han Yuan dropped the branch in his hand, looked around for a sharp stone, and then began to smash open the trunk of the fallen tree bit by bit.

The fallen tree had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and all the leaves had fallen off, leaving only a bare trunk and some branches.

Coupled with the wind and rain, some of the bark fell off. How did he know that this big tree was actually red sandalwood?

No one can believe this, okay?Novel dare not write like this!
As the original weathered bark was smashed off and the smashed tree dust was blown away, the dark red heart of the tree was exposed little by little.

Although it was a bit ugly when it was smashed out, under the ultra-clear black technology lens, the material and color of the tree heart were clearly exposed to the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room.

[Soaring in the Clouds sends out a super rocket*1, which is really red sandalwood!This is exactly the same as a small leaf rosewood from my collection, and no, it looks even better! 】

[Soaring in the Clouds sent out a super rocket*1, the anchor's luck is simply amazing! 】

[Soaring in the Clouds sent out a super rocket*1, anchor, I want to buy the lobular red sandalwood in your hand, I have sent a private message, please contact me. 】

After a short period of silence, the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

[Fuck, fuck?Fuck!Fuck. 】

【What the hell?is that a lie?Small leaf red sandalwood?Isn't this thing very rare?How did you come across it so casually? 】

[Watching the show in the front row and eating melons, by the way, hug the anchor and the local tyrant's thighs! 】

[I don't believe it, if this is red sandalwood leaf, I would have eaten it on the spot! 】

[Big brother upstairs, you can't afford it, do you know how expensive the red sandalwood is? 】

[The small-leaf red sandalwood grows at most a few centimeters a year. If this is the small-leaf red sandalwood, this tree must be at least a thousand years old, right? 】

[Visual estimation of this big tree is at least nearly 20 meters long, and it may not be able to grow to such a large tree in a thousand years. 】

[I'm sorry, the anchor has posted this wave, a small-leaf red sandalwood this big, at least it is worth tens of millions. 】

[Million?What are you dreaming about, 1000 million is like buying such a big lobular red sandalwood?Not even a hundred million, don't even think about it! 】

Han Yuan is also breathing heavily at the moment. Like most of the netizens, he also knows the approximate value of the red sandalwood leaf. He ignores the netizens and calls the system in his mind.

"System, system, can this small-leaf red sandalwood be brought back to reality after I complete the 30-day wilderness survival mission?"

"No."

The system's answer was very concise, which directly shattered his dream and made his heartbeat slow down like a deer in an instant.

"Ugh."

He couldn't help but sighed, this couldn't be taken back, it was of no value to him.

Heart hurts!
So sad!
Seeing a lobular red sandalwood tree worth hundreds of millions in front of my eyes but being helpless, my heart aches and I almost die suddenly!He was so distressed that he didn't even want to see the barrage of netizens.

Putting down the stone in his hand, Han Yuan picked up the branch that had just been dropped on the ground, removed the other small branches on the branch, and rubbed the thorns on the branch for a while.

One of the most precious fishing sticks in history was freshly baked.

After waving it twice, although it is a bit heavy, it can still be used with both hands, and it is very good for smashing fish.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the lake to fish. I hope the group of Brazilian snappers I saw just now are still there."

Carrying the built fishing stick, Han Yuan walked straight towards the lake without even looking at the red sandalwood tree.

It's useless no matter how high the value is for things that can't be taken back.

More importantly, he was afraid that he would feel heartache just by looking at it.

I used to grab red envelopes in the group, and if I didn't grab them, I would send a wrong billion.

But this time, he meow, he was really wrong ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

(End of this chapter)