Chapter 297: Arachnids

Guan Lang stood downstairs in the community, waving while watching the car go farther and farther, and finally turned the intersection and disappeared from sight.

The night breeze was cool, sending Qin Yanxi away, and he slowly ran towards the outside of the community.

He likes to work out at night.

It's not just because you have free time at night, it's more about enjoying the thrill of being alone in the quiet night.

The evening breeze seems to relax the brain that is running at high speed during the day.

His steps were evenly machined back and forth, but his brain was free to think freely.

This is one of the biggest charms of long-distance running.

So even though jogging doesn't have much effect on Guan Lang's current workout, he still takes a little time out to run 10 kilometers before his workout.

One is to warm up, and the other is to give the brain time to think wildly.

Imagine such a scene, a big hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a silver-white spaceship came out of it, and dozens of spider robots two or three meters high pierced the ground.

He might be able to leap to his feet, hold the Sen Luo Vix, and quickly slash out a few blades of light, slashing the arachnid robot, and with the sound of sparks and electricity, the mech exploded.

Although these are all images of his imagination, and there is no way to judge whether the strength is reasonable or not, such imagination is still quite interesting, and he often fantasizes about these ethereal things while running.

When everyone has a second year of secondary school, as long as you don't say it, just turn it around in your head, it doesn't hurt.

What's more, as a painter's profession, the imagination of the picture is already more vigorous than that of ordinary professionals, and only with a strong enough brain supplement ability can it be possible to create a clearer and more distinctive character.

After running ten kilometers, my body has warmed up a lot.

After drinking a bottle of mineral water, he slowly walked towards the courtyard.

A few small children were playing soccer in a large open space outside the yard.

The light from the height shone on the snow white of the clearing, and a few little beans ran fast with the ball, like a group of energetic little huskies that seemed to never run out.

Walking into the courtyard, the vegetation is forested.

The crops, flowers, bushes in the yard have grown lushly.

When you look at it, you can see a delightful vibrant cyan.

Watermelon vines crawl crookedly in the corners.

A small white bag also grew on the eggplant branch.

The small tomatoes are bearing vigorously, which is a small snack that Guan Lang treats himself after exercising every night.

Exhausted and sour, he unscrewed a dozen small red lantern-like tomato fruits from the light green branches, washed them and threw them into his mouth.

The dry and bitter throat was as difficult as magma flowing, but because the delicious sweet and sour juice exploded in the mouth, it was refreshed, and the juice flowed with the sourness of a hint of lemon and the sweetness of an apple, making the numb brain feel like it was immersed in the cold blue water.

The fatigue of exercise will be melted away by these few tomatoes like snow in the scorching sun.

Lingyu brand small tomato fruit is simply a holy product to relieve exhaustion after exercise.

After doing 600 one-handed push-ups on each side of the left and right hands, Guan Lang, a total of 1,200, lay on the cold bench in the pavilion with a full face of enjoyment, quietly tasting the fruity and varied tomatoes.

Because the tomatoes are more delicious than normal, he also has great expectations for the eggplant and watermelon that are growing on the ground.

Shouldn't it be delicious, too?

Guan Lang swallowed his saliva, looked at the six or seven small tomatoes left on the table, and after stopping his hunger for a while, he still restrained his greed.

This is to take back to Wu Yazhen to taste.

Although the number of a few is indeed a little cold, the number of tomatoes produced is limited due to the number of plants, and the number of tomatoes that they can eat is not enough.

While watering the fields, he was heartbroken to find the remains of a few broken tomatoes under the branches and leaves that had grown in the dark earth, and he did not know whether they were pecked by birds or some other animal.

Does the grounded scarecrow work here?

Guan Lang thought with a frown.

This is not the first time this shameless thief has visited his family farm, and he is a repeat offender.

It seems that he came to his house, and he eats and drinks for nothing all day long.

It's a terrible thing.

He lay on the bench, looking at the moonlight and the progress of the taskbar.

In addition to one-handed push-ups, the number of push-ups has risen to 4,200.

The number of fans accumulated by the [Little Famous] mission has also reached 700,000.

A day passed, and that video brought him 140,000 followers?

Guan Lang didn't pay attention to the video today.

Seeing that the momentum brought by this video is not small, and it is very long-lasting, he gave up his plan to make a second video.

Anyway, one video can complete the weekly task, so why bother with more effort and thought.

If his idea is known to fans, he will definitely be frantically complained.

Like other up, the better the data of the video, the more numerous the triple, and the faster the update speed of the next video, and he is good, the better the results, not only does not speed up the liver, but also cancels the update plan for a wave of reverse updates, which is contrary to the idea of urging fans.

The video has already reached 2.6 million views.

Although his number of followers is too small compared to millions of video makers, his videos have become the number one in the overall list because of the super high density of followers three times in a row.

Squeezed out a video maker with five or six million followers.

Don't underestimate the combat power of crazy female fans.

Guan Lang glanced at the charging amount he received, this thing is equivalent to a reward for the live broadcast, but it is replaced by a video.

The amount of the top few has reached several thousand yuan.

This is followed by hundreds of charges.

After sharing the tax deduction, he can probably earn more than 5,600.

If you count the time spent on videos, he can earn the same or even more with his illustration skills.

But this feeling of being affirmed by more people is much better than painting alone.

Of course, because of the popularity of the video, in addition to the income of open source, there will inevitably be more smoky riots.

Some people are questioning his beauty, and some backstage private messages him borrowed money, and there are also contracts attached in style, wanting to beg for 200,000 yuan through his labor in the next ten years, and have been crying that they are old and young.

Guan Lang read a few private messages, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

He has 200,000 cash on him, and even if he does, he won't give it.

The overall private message space has become a miasma, with advertisements, cereals, begging, abuse, and confessions mixed together.

Guan Lang turned it off immediately after reading a few of them, which was too annoying.

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