Under Old Ye's lens, the deer's brown fur was clearly visible, perfectly displayed in the glass display case.
The shiny white display light shone on it. From this angle, one could clearly see the growth patterns on the majestic antlers. The antlers were not damaged at all, and the entire deer head was preserved without any damage.
'Old Ye, if you don't tell me where this thing came from, I'll call the police.'
"Why did I send Old Ye into the livestream as I watched it…"
" Old Ye must be addicted to hunting. He went to get a real one.'
"Danger!"
..
Old Ye looked at the bullet screen and realized that everyone had misunderstood. He quickly waved his hand.
"This is not true." He reached out and fiddled with the equipment under the showcase. He then adjusted some settings on his phone. The deer head model in front of him instantly changed.
