Before the Spring Festival had even begun, Xu Yang had already ventured deep into the ancient forest.
Because he didn't bring Xiao Hua, he was able to open up the tipping channel.
Earning some tips was one thing.
But there was no other way, he was in need of money.
Xu Yang, dressed in efficient gear, set out at five in the morning.
When live streaming, everyone could only see him enveloped in a vast expanse of snow.
The trees were covered in rime, looking like they were adorned with crystal decorations, quite a sight to behold.
The number of viewers in the live stream began to increase rapidly.
In this period, Xu Yang's live streams had been quite stable, no major explosions, but the number of fans had been growing steadily.
The number of viewers at the start of the broadcast was slightly lower, but it was stable at around 30,000.
Not too bad.
There were always newcomers who, upon seeing Xu Yang's live stream, would become curious.