After watching that episode, she had a transformative feeling about hunting, and it also changed her perception of the wilderness.
It turns out humans and nature can coexist harmoniously in such a state.
Yet this doesn’t contradict the fact that she didn’t recognize Li Younan standing right in front of her.
Just like many people in China had watched Roland’s video of hunting bears in Alone in the Wilderness before Li Younan, but when Roland stood in front of them, they may not necessarily recognize Roland; it’s the same principle.
Julian truly admires Li Younan.
Of course, this admiration is not the traditional kind of fan following idol worship.
Li Younan is more like a spiritual totem; his deeds and the way he harmoniously interacted with nature during his participation in Alone in the Wilderness inspired Julian, making her realize that human boundaries can actually reach such extraordinary lengths.
Who would have thought she would meet Li Younan here? She forced herself to calm down, after all, she was now also an internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of followers.
She stood next to Li Younan, had the photographer take a picture, then took out a marker pen from her body, pinched the hem of her clothes with her fingers, lifted it up slightly, revealing a firm, flat, healthy wheat-colored belly.
Li Younan recoiled half a step in surprise.
Julian asked, "Could you sign here for me, please?"
Li Younan looked a bit puzzled, "This request isn’t excessive, but why sign here?"
Julian said, "I want to tattoo your name here, in my eyes you are like the god of the wilderness."
These words made Li Younan feel somewhat complex, especially since the livestream was still ongoing...
Has it suddenly turned into a large-scale fan autograph event?
And this female fan actually wants to tattoo his name on herself.
Tattooing his name on another girl, even if it’s purely for admiring his hunting skills, feels somewhat odd.
Li Younan shook his head and said, "Tattooing my name doesn’t make sense, let me write something interesting for you here."
Julian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Li Younan bit the tip of the pen, pondered for a moment, then quickly came up with an idea. He crouched slightly, aligning his gaze with her abdomen, held the pen right-handed, its tip hovering above that small patch of skin.
This scene was naturally recorded in the livestream footage.
Both the footage taken by the female influencer’s photographer and Li Younan’s first-person view captured this moment, and fans in both livestream rooms went wild.
"Oh my god, Julian must have fallen for this guy!"
"If it were me, I’d fall for him too; this guy is so cool!"
"Julian has an amazing figure, look at her beautiful belly, not an ounce of fat, I really want to go up and lick it."
"The last comment reeks of bad taste."
"Hey, someone should ask Li Younan to share what it feels like."
Li Younan couldn’t see the comments in the livestream room; he was completely focused.
He held his breath and steadied his mind, the tip of the pen finally gently touched down, the sensation was cool and soft.
She was one of the rare white women with smooth, delicate skin... perhaps her lineage carries some Latin ancestry, Li Younan thought idly.
As a master with level three painting skills, even without calligraphy skills, his writing naturally surpasses that of ordinary people, elegantly inscribing eight characters in flowing script: "Wind through the forest top, I hunt the starlight."
The structure of the eight Chinese characters was graceful, with a dynamic aura.
Li Younan finished writing, straightened up, stepped back to admire his work, nodding in satisfaction.
Julian felt a slight tickling and strange sensation where the pen tip glided, like a feather lightly brushing over.
She quickly turned her head, eagerly signaled to the team member responsible for filming.
The team member got the hint, adjusted the camera, clearly capturing the close-up of her abdomen and the line of mysterious Eastern characters.
Li Younan clicked the pen cap back on with a "ka-da" sound, handed it back to Julian, saying, "Well then, I wish you good luck now, we’re still competitors, you know."
Julian looked at the photo on her phone, then hurriedly asked, "What does it mean?"
Li Younan pondered a moment, replying, "The meaning of this phrase is, the wind scours the tips of the pine needles, and you correct the frost on the bowstring, starlight scatters in the forest, and the bowstring will cast them into the shadow of an arrow storm."
"In short, what I wrote is a language of blessing, wishing you to exchange a beam of free light with the wilderness, and may your heart chase after the sparkling distant stars."
Li Younan read the sentence out in English, extremely melodious and beautiful.
Julian listened dumbstruck.
For a woman who has hunted for years, poetry is something rarely appearing in her life.
Her eyes sparkled: "Did you... did you write a poem on me? Oh my god, this is so cool! I have to tattoo it here."
The fans in the livestream room were exploding.
"Oh my god, is this guy a poet?"
"Is he Shakespeare?"
"I’ve heard each Chinese person is like Shakespeare, and I guess it’s true!"
The charm of Chinese was fully revealed at this moment, contrary to the straightforwardness of English conversation.
There were, of course, some who had studied Chinese or were Chinese-Americans in the livestream room, and even they couldn’t help typing a barrage of ’666’ after seeing Li Younan write these words and then explain them poetically.
Someone directly commented in Chinese: "My Brother Li successfully made another white girl fall."
"I’ve followed this female blogger; if she were in our country, she’d be a wild girl from the mountains. To her, Brother Li, this cultured and skilled male idol, is practically like a fairy prince."
"I think he should be called the wilderness poet!"
Julian lightly brushed aside a stray lock of hair blown by the wind onto her cheek, tucking it behind her ear, her eyes glowing as she looked at Li Younan, curiously asking, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Li Younan had no intention of being vague about this matter, he straightforwardly expressed, "Without a doubt."
Julian wasn’t particularly surprised, sighed with a bit of regret, then laughed again, her smile bright under the sun: "Thank you for the gift you gave me, and I wish you good luck as well."

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