Chapter 9: Even Ants Can Get a Haircut!
Wang Yan exclaimed and lifted the glass, knocked it lightly, the spider silk glass emitted a crisp and pleasant echo, Wang Yan scratched his head, "This kind of glass won't be as fragile as ordinary glass, right?"
"The host can do a test. The system encouraged Wang Yan to lift the glass to try, and Wang Yan was skeptical, and carefully lifted the piece of peeling off one and a half meters long, seventy centimeters wide, and less than one millimeter thick.
"It's so light!" Wang Yan held the glass in his hand, feeling light and confused.
"Please test the robustness of the host. The system issued another command, Wang Yan hesitated, and finally frowned and threw the spider silk glass to the ground.
Bang!
The glass fell to the ground, not only did it not break, but it also bounced up, and Wang Yan smacked his tongue again and again, where is this glass, it is clearly plastic and easy to cut!
He gritted his teeth, exerted a lot of strength, and kicked down, but he didn't expect this thin layer of glass to move at all!
Not to mention the cracks, not even a small scratch appeared!
"It won't be so hard!" Wang Yan was ruthless, picked up the glass and ran outside, aimed at the hard stone, smashed, kicked, kicked, and fell, and tossed for a long time before making a thin scratch on the glass.
"Spider silk is extremely resistant to breakage, and unless extreme violence is used, spider silk glass is very difficult to break. The system explained slowly.
Wang Yan wiped the sweat on his head, looked at the spider silk glass that reflected the dazzling light in the sun, and couldn't help but admire, he didn't expect that the little spider would have this kind of play!
Wang Yan snapped his fingers, and a group of big black ants ran from a distance, carried the fluttering glass into the living room, climbed up and down, and put the spider silk glass back in place.
"Let me see what else is good...... Wang Yan put his hands behind his back, and looked at everything in the room with a serious expression, the glass—it should be said that the spider silk glass is filled with honey water, and it tastes great when he takes a sip.
Sofas, chairs, and even bathrooms are made of honeycomb structure, covered with a thin layer of milky white spider silk, which is shiny and dazzling.
In the middle of the living room, there is a huge circular structure, from which dozens of copper wires of different thicknesses are drawn, all the way to the ground, and it is not known what they are used for.
Wang Yan rubbed his nose and stepped on the building to the second floor.
The second floor is divided into three small single rooms, each with windows and simple furniture, the most conspicuous is a large bed placed in each room, the bed is covered with milky white bedding, white as snow, smooth as silk, soft and soft to the touch, fine as hair, and feels great to the touch.
It is even more delicate than the finest silk quilt.
"Such a beautiful futon...... Let me try to sleep!" Wang Yan let out a cheer and threw himself on the big bed, his body sinking into the soft futon, feeling a different smoothness and delicacy.
"How did you make such a beautiful futon?" Wang Yan sat up, grabbed the futon and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't see the reason, and asked.
"It's still made of spider silk, but these weaves are made of spider filament, so it's not sticky. The system patiently explained, Wang Yan nodded thoughtfully, such a beautiful house, such a soft bedding, it's a pity that I sleep alone......
"Pay attention to your qualities, don't think about those dirty things!" the system suddenly turned on a red light and warned loudly.
Did I say anything?
Wang Yan spread his hands helplessly, looking innocent.
"What's that, the system ......"
After a full three minutes, Wang Yan coughed with a red face and took the initiative to curry favor with the system, "Okay, I admit it, I did want to find a chicken just now, but now I have abandoned my dirty thoughts, and my thoughts are as pure as an old monk, I don't believe you to check it......"
"The host's mind has indeed changed...... "The system retrieved Wang Yan's brain, and said in a calm voice, "It is indeed as calm as an old monk......
"Look at me and say yes, the so-called heart is like stopping water, like an old monk entering the meditation, not making any waves......"
The system let out a mechanical laugh, Wang Yan also laughed, and pulled the already tattered shirt on his body, "System, look, you have made so many spider silk bedding, is there any leftovers, make me a dress, my whole body is exposed......"
"Scan and generate host body size data...... Scan ......
A wave of light emanated from the ring, shining around Wang Yan's body, and slowly the light wave dissipated, and everything returned to calm.
Wang Yan looked out the window, and on the lychee tree not far away, several spiders were busy weaving cobwebs.
Slowly, a fine and strong spider web appeared in front of Wang Yan, and he ran out of the living room and came to the spider silk fabric that had just been knitted, and the spiders found that it was him and retreated one after another.
Wang Yan laboriously tore off the spider silk fabric hanging on the tree and spread it on the ground on the first floor, and then a large group of black ants ran in from outside, opened their sharp jaws, and cut the fabric to the appropriate size according to the instructions of the system.
A few more spiders crawled in, spit silk threads and carefully glue the cut half-finished products together.
After these processes, a spider silk shirt that Wang Yan had never seen appeared in front of him, the whole body was as white as snow, delicate and silky in the hand, and it was as if there was nothing in his hand.
"Spider silk shirt?" Wang Yan scratched his head, ripped off the tattered clothes on his body, and put one arm into the spider silk shirt.
Thanks to the system's tailor-made clothes, after Wang Yan put on the clothes, he felt very fit.
What's more, the clothes are not irritating and very comfortable.
"I have an idea...... the corners of Wang Yan's mouth showed a cheap smile, and the system immediately flashed a red light, not good, the host is going to be a demon again!
"I've been in this world for a long time, and I haven't gone out to see it, so I want to ......" Wang Yan scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassed, "I want to find a place to get my hair cut." ”
"Ants can do it for you. Before Wang Jie could refute, several soldier ants rushed in from outside, waving their sharp jaws, and climbed onto Wang Yan's head.
"Look at the knife on point, don't cut your ears!" Wang Yan grinned and shouted.
The ant opened his sharp jaw, and cut off a handful of long hair on the back of Wang Yan's head in one bite, looking at the hair strands that fell out like rain, he shook his head helplessly, this era is too crazy, even ants can get a haircut!
After a while, the little ant climbed down Wang Yan's sleeve, and when he left, he turned his head to look at it and check his results.
"System, are you sure this hairstyle is cool?" Wang Yan squatted in front of the puddle, looked at the reflection in the water, covered his face in annoyance, and asked.
"This ......" the system was dumbfounded, "it's just, it's just a little calculating error......"
"Alas!" Wang Yan touched his toothy hair, like a potato that had been nibbled by a rabbit, and shook his head helplessly.
"Fifty outfits will be made for me in three days, and I'm going to sell them. Wang Yan coughed and gave the order word by word, "Buy a better hat to cover up your ugliness." ”
"We'll do our best. The system replied weakly.
Three days later, Wang Yan looked at the ten sets of shirts spread on the floor of the bedroom, and was about to make a fire demonstration, when the system immediately opened his mouth to explain that the spider silk had been consumed too much recently, and the mosquitoes in the vicinity had been caught, so there was no effective food source, and the production of spider silk was plummeting......