Guan Lang was overjoyed when he thought of this possibility.

Who hasn't fantasized about being able to become Superman and soar above the sky as a child?

Flying is a romance that spans 10,000 years of human civilization, from the gathering society resting in the shade of the trees to watching birds soar freely, to watching all kinds of superheroes fly away in the cinema today, human beings' desire to fly has never changed, as if it is engraved into our blood genes, and the fragment of flying flashes in my mind, and I only feel the blood boiling.

Even if human beings are now able to break away from the ground and soar into the sky through various technological creations, that experience is more than 108,000 miles away from our desire to feel free to fly like a bird.

Guan Lang was so excited that his heart pounded wildly for several minutes before he returned to normal.

I don't want to go so far first, let's practice martial arts well, even if Tai Chi Li can really take him to the sky, his strength in the day after tomorrow, which is only more than three years old, is definitely far from enough to provide power.

Guan Lang thought about it for a while, and then put his mind on practicing martial arts.

His body method is still two points of proficiency away from the third level, and he has to focus on cultivating his body method these days, invest more energy, and complete the first stage of the main quest as soon as possible.

When Guan Lang was cultivating hard, a snow-white figure was also belated, and came out of the gap in the iron fence.

It was Qianqiu, and he even found his breath on the rooftop.

It should have sneaked out unknowingly while he was out just now.

However, it is not easy for a kitten who is not familiar with the surroundings to take the stairs to find it.

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu. Qianqiu called softly beside Guan Lang, as if to remind Guan Lang of his arrival, and then began to imitate Guan Lang's movements.

Guan Lang didn't care about this fart, and concentrated on cultivating the method.

This set of postures has 12 basic postures, a total of 8 positions, and 24 footwork.

At the same time, there are three sets of spitting methods and internal force operation paths.

It is flexible and changeable, and can choose different footwork positions according to the needs of the caster to operate the internal force, it does not have a theorem norm, short-distance bursts and long-distance runs, only need to run the internal force path and footwork respectively, you can strengthen the muscle tissue by stimulation, and achieve two completely different internal force output methods.

The internal force in Guan Lang's body was rapidly consumed, sweating profusely through his clothes, and the whole person was like a boiled prawn, and the surface of his skin was steaming with a hint of redness.

Tired, really tired.

Even if he has practiced this set of movements hundreds of times, almost all of which have formed the instinct of the body's muscles, Guan Lang will still feel tired after a burst of detachment after practicing the body method now.

And the more you go to the next few movements, the more obvious the fatigue it brings.

With a hearty smile on his face, Guan Lang clearly felt that his strength attribute was only a thin line away from being promoted to E-, and now he was stuck in the bottleneck stage, and he might be able to break through after accumulating for a while.

Looking at Qianqiu standing on two feet two meters away, it suddenly had a weak hind foot, and lay on the ground on its stomach, like a slime on a rotten beach.

I don't know if it really collapsed because of too much physical strength spent practicing martial arts, or simply because it was too fat and stood with numb legs?

Guan Lang certainly felt that it was the latter.

The style of the rooftop is very big, blowing the hair in front of Guan Lang's forehead to fly left and right, Guan Lang squinted his eyes slightly, it was quite comfortable to face the breeze just after exercising, and after standing on the side of the daughter wall and condescending to look at the surrounding scenery, Guan Lang still decided to go downstairs.

Although the wind was cool and the view of the high-rise buildings was very good, the scorching sun hanging high in the blue sky like an ocean dispelled his Yaxing.

Let's go home and blow the air conditioner.

Be sure to buy a large parasol and bring a deck chair and table along the way.

Guan Lang planned to transform this idle rooftop space into his own temporary martial arts training world.

Qianqiu hasn't finished resting yet, and the beach is like a lump of mud.

When Guan Lang looked over, he happened to see it stretching lazily.

"Let's go. Guan Lang gently rubbed its belly, but Qianqiu still lay there and didn't get up, just staring at Guan Lang with shining eyes, as if to say that I don't have the strength and can't get up.

"There's no evidence, but I always feel like you're lazy. Guan Lang sighed, picked up the soft Qianqiu with one hand, jumped over the two-meter-high iron fence and walked downstairs.

Today is Friday, and Chiaki's opinion has reached forty points, which is only ten points away from the fifty opinion required for the weekly mission, and the weekend should be enough to complete.

This is also thanks to Qianqiu's obsession with imitating him to practice martial arts, and he can increase his favorability by five or six points every time, so he rushes to forty points of favorability by brushing the ground.

A favorability level above fifty points is intimacy.

After returning home and squeezing a glass of fresh orange juice, Guan Lang returned to his room and sat at his desk non-stop, and began to deal with the college's professional homework.

Although he has gradually become a little superman now, his homework must still be completed on time, after all, there is no hero or hero profession in the talent market now, so he still has to get a college degree.

After honestly completing the student's duty, it was time to prepare dinner in the blink of an eye.

On weekends, because he has to attend classes, complete homework, and take care of daily tasks and martial arts training, his time is indeed full.

Although he also likes cultivation and a fulfilling daily life, he is inevitably a little tired after a long time, but fortunately, he can find some time to do something relaxing on the weekend.

It's okay to watch an animation or a movie, or go out for a walk, but Guan Lang hasn't planned how to arrange this weekend, and he usually goes to the Book City Cinema to watch a movie as a weekend entertainment. This weekend, there are more arrangements, he has to prepare the raw materials for autumn oil and explore how to brew it, which is something he had planned before.

But when you think about it, it's not a simple thing.

Or go and ask Qin Yanxi if she knows anything about brewing spices?

After all, Qin Yanxi is the best cook among the people he knows, and he may have experience in brewing spices, and with a veteran with him, the process will definitely be much smoother.

Guan Lang sent a WeChat message.

"Sister Xi, do you know how to make soy sauce?"

......

The next moment, Guan Lang saw that Qin Yanxi's status on the chat bar had changed to [The other party is typing].

Guan Lang was taken aback by her second reply, he himself is generally quite slow to reply to messages, because he is used to blocking WeChat reminders, so unless he is in a hurry, he usually has to reply to many messages after an hour or two, but when he sends a message to Qin Yanxi, he always replies in seconds.

It's quite dedicated.

Guan Lang understands when he thinks about it, Qin Yanxi has a job as a counselor, and many things must be arranged at all times, so it is normal to read WeChat often.

As for the fact that every second is back, it may be a coincidence. Guan Lang thought to himself.

Obviously, Guan Lang didn't know that WeChat had a strong reminder function.