Chapter 329: The Rain Has Stopped

Guan Lang originally didn't have much expectation for the [half-hearted] talent rewarded by the system.

Because in his imagination, it only improved the ability to multitask, but he didn't expect the actual product to be even better than he imagined.

In a way, it's even the most useful of all the system rewards he's ever received, freeing up a lot of his time.

But think about it, he actually spent a lot of time on this task this week, spending several hours every day to watch online class videos to study, consulting teachers after class, and doing a lot of exercises himself, taking to the streets to collect and expand the body material library, summarizing the expression and translation of Chinese mouth shapes in the form of animation, and even reading a lot of professional books for independent learning in the past few weeks......

With so much effort, it is not surprising that the reward will be precious and practical, and it will be equivalent to the labor he has paid.

Even if an ordinary artist can learn as attentively and devotedly as he does, even if he can't reach the third-level professional level like him, his original painting skills should be greatly improved.

......

Guan Lang finished thinking and rubbed his shriveled stomach.

A large amount of internal force loss brings a huge amount of physical exertion, and the body also conveys to him the need for food and energy.

Guan Lang took some dried meat made from the flesh and blood of some blood qi creatures and ate it, and the problem of hunger was solved.

But the lack of energy needs to be restrained for the time being, he does not have a magical item similar to a spiritual potion that can quickly replenish the deficit of spiritual power, and the only means is to recover from the most primitive sleep.

Now I obviously can't sleep in bed.

He's going out to make dinner, but today he can save the time of his daily workout.

The rain outside is starting to abate, but it's not quite quitting.

And the water on the road is slowly draining away little by little through the city's drainage system.

It's just a pity, his physical attributes are on the verge of breaking through recently, and he shouldn't have slackened his physical training.

But the heavens are not beautiful, and he can only regretfully rest at home for one night.

After taking a hot bath, Guan Lang wiped off a layer of light sweat from his body with a towel.

While listening to music with headphones and cleaning the balcony, I squinted at the lush trees growing on the roadside below, after a day of violent wind and rain, the trees were lying crookedly and vertically, all kinds of shapes, the branches that were broken off to expose the stubble stretched out towards the sky, and the street lamps were emitting a soft warm light.

His eyes wandered, and he was thinking about things.

Because of the lack of mental power, if the three minds work at the same time, it is obviously impossible to support a whole day.

Judging from today's situation, the existing mental power can only last for about four to five hours at most when the third line starts at the same time, and then the mental power will be exhausted and unsustainable.

Mental recovery requires at least two to three hours of sleep.

Looking at it this way, it is actually earned by blood, because the efficiency of starting a third line is three times that of his own, which is equivalent to exchanging his own two hours of sleep for an additional fourteen to fifteen hours of labor.

If you are on a free weekend, work half a day in the morning, take a nap at noon, continue to work in the afternoon, continue to rest again after dinner, and resume work after waking up.

He can do two to three times as much work in a day, and with his own painting efficiency much higher than that of ordinary people, he can complete the workload of other artists in two to three weeks in a day.

In this way, he still has a strong implementation basis for the idea of making a personal animation, and it shouldn't be too difficult.

He's a team by himself.

And he also thought that the work of the more creative original painting could be completed by the mind, while the work of the animator who cleaned up the lines and drew the intermediate movements relatively mechanically was handed over to the two minds.

However, at this stage, it is still a bit weak to let the half-hearted work together, and the mental power is still too weak.

He didn't want to sleep four or five times a day.

Or the attribute is too weak.

If his spiritual attributes could reach the D and C levels, he would not have these unwarranted troubles.

Although the ability of the weakened version of the "shadow clone" has been unlocked, life has not changed much.

Like daily physical exercise, martial arts cultivation cannot be entrusted to them, and he has to learn and exercise skills himself.

Nor can the mind and mind be allowed to go to class in his place......

But it's true that the speed of making money has become much faster.

On Saturday one afternoon alone, he completed ten quick orders.

After the final payment, the net income should be around five thousand.

In the short term, he swept away the small orders in the mailbox that he felt were at the right price.

The rest are either orders that are slightly cheaper, or have a certain amount of work.

After cleaning the messy balcony, he fell asleep early, exhausted.

Guan Lang didn't plan to continue taking orders on Sunday.

His work efficiency is too high, and the fair remuneration of the manuscript is a little unable to keep up.

Although he already has a certain reputation in the industry, he is only a freelance illustrator after all, and the number of requests he can receive is probably that much, after all, he is not a specialized outsourcing company, and his personal channels are limited.

Early morning.

The rain has stopped.

The rain got lighter and lighter in the early hours of last night, and it stopped completely at four o'clock this morning.

He stood on the balcony and looked out into the distance.

The dazzling sunlight on the horizon tore through the clouds, and the bright nascent morning sun appeared more radiant after a long rainstorm, and the golden beam of light pierced the clouds, blurring the entire sky, and the faint water vapor seemed to be still wandering and diffusing in the halo.

You can also smell the moisture and earthy smell of rain in the air.

The ground under your feet is full of water, and the puddles of water reflect the light white light like a smooth mirror, and you can stand on a high place and overlook the whole city after the rain, and you will see a strange and magnificent scenery.

On the road, cleaning vehicles are sweeping up the debris and garbage piled up on the road, and many citizens consciously organize themselves to carry brooms and pliers to help clean up the community and the road.

Early on Sunday morning, the city starts to get busy.

Looks like... His morning workout schedule for this morning had to be put on hold.

He also had to help clean up the community with Wu Yazhen, who was about to go downstairs.

Downstairs in the community, many parents are taking their children to pick up garbage with plastic tongs in flower beds.

Guan Lang handed the tools to Wu Yazhen, and he saw that not far away some men were cleaning broken and fallen tree trunks and other heavy objects on the ground, and some people were holding shovels to shovel the dirt piled up on the road.

Of course, a "rough man" like him, who has a lot of strength, should use his strength in a more appropriate place.

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