It makes you feel like your life should be wasted in that kind of place.
Flipping forward further, he saw his lunch yesterday: a big lamb's head, a bowl of cold noodles, a plate of chicken feather vegetables, a bowl of eight-treasure tea, and a selfie of himself wearing a cowboy hat with some travellers he met on the road.
Still fair and pretty for now.
He often has no signal, and he hasn't sent any message since yesterday noon. Guan Yan is still a little worried.
It was normal to worry, and she believed that he would not do anything without confidence.
He also asked Guan Yan if she wanted to go together, but a lazy person like her would not choose to hike. She wanted to travel in a luxury RV, with a bodyguard and someone who could take care of her daily life.
She hasn't washed clothes or cooked for herself for a long time, and she doesn't want to do these things in the future. It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality.
When you go out for fun, you can park the RV somewhere and hike up some mountains to explore the trails, but it’s impossible to walk for a whole day or even for several days.
She can walk a maximum of 20,000 steps a day, and that's still when she's exhausted.
Xing Juan came back after filing a complaint.
Guan Yan clicked on his unread messages and saw a screenshot of Director Mi Li announcing the punishment and dismissal in the group. The other one was a screenshot of Xing Juan picking her up and Zai Ye and the others persuading him in the group.
【Great news?】
[Xing Juan: Haha, I'm so happy. It feels so good to be on the power of Bubble.]
The second private chat screenshot was a long one. After Guan Yan finished reading it, he replied to Xing Juan: "These people in your hall are quite cute. It was not in vain that I gave them the reward."
Xingjuan withdrew the second picture, refuted her for the first time, and sent an emoticon.
[Xing Juan: Not cute, they are not cute.]
[Xing Juan: Drinking vinegar on the spot.jpg]
[Okay, okay, this bottle of vinegar is enough for you to drink, so you don't have to order four more dishes tonight.]
Xingjuan took a bold third step, not hiding his inner thoughts at all.
[Xing Juan: Bubble...don't let others tempt you. At least only like me when you're feeling lost, okay?]
It was rare to see Xing Juan say something like this. He must have taken her words to heart. Guan Yan teased him, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Xing Juan withdrew a message.
[Xing Juan: How could that be? If anyone dares to teach you how to do something, tell me and I'll help you beat him up.]
[Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.]
Xing Juan was a little confused by her change of topic, and asked her in confusion, "Xing Juan: What intangible cultural heritage inheritor?"
[Sichuan Opera face-changing, so disrespectful.]
【Xing Juan: Shh, let's keep a low profile.】
They were chatting happily here, but Zhendi, who was fined and fired, was so annoyed that he picked up the keyboard and threw it to the ground.
He thought that spreading a rumor could make the boss give up Xing Juan. At most, his efforts would be in vain. The boss would not continue to give him the brushes, so there would be no loss.
Who would have thought that both numbers were hers?
What's wrong? If you are rich, you still create a small account to play a game that tests people. Do rich people like this?
He regretted it, not because he shouldn't have told the tale, but because he regretted not using a different number.
Sometimes she would come to eat whole wheat and still get a little bit, but now there is nothing left.
Bad luck.
Guan Yan didn't care much about unimportant people and things, and forgot about it after hearing the follow-up.
After dinner, Guan Yan went for a walk with Coconut and came back. He took the tablet and entered the live broadcast room of Yishi Xin'an, which he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Welcome Yiyi, you haven't been here for a while."
She arrived late today and he was already eating, so he was able to welcome her first.
only……
[Eight in One Night: Help, you sound like you're calling me aunt.]
Maybe it was because Yishi Xin'an spoke too fast, Guan Yan was inexplicably promoted.
"Yes, a little bit. I just realized it. Sorry, haha, I have a little accent."
[Eight in One Night: No, we need to change the name.]
Fans on the public screen gave her advice.
[Ye Ye? Ye Ye sounds nice, right?]
【Hahahahaha, doesn't that sound like calling grandpa again?】
[Oh my, oh my, I found a brilliant point. Eight baby IDs in one night. Every word they repeat is an elder.]
[Wow, that’s right, Dad…Brother…]
【Hahahahaha, Xin'an must be demoted to a lower generation, right?】
Guan Yan held her forehead with her hand, she didn't notice.
I went to the backstage and changed my name, and gave Yishixin'an 5 romantic carriages.
[This time I spent 14,440 yuan, and received a random rebate of 68 times, with a total of 981,920 yuan credited]
[Villain Gao Leng Xiaoyan: I'm already honest, please let me go.]
Yishixinan saw a gift from an unfamiliar ID, reached out to open her profile, and saw that it was still her.
She likes to change her name, so I guess I need to set a note for her.
"Thank you, Xiaoyan, for the 5 Romantic Carriages. They've changed their names again. I'm sorry for the expense. It's a pity I've already eaten them today. Do you want to tell me what you want to see and I can make it tomorrow? Mainly because I'm out of ingredients at home right now. Otherwise, I could make it and eat it tomorrow. But if you want to see it, I can order takeout now and it's delivered quickly."
He has already eaten half of the boiled pork slices and lettuce he made today.
Guan Yan habitually only sent three or five gifts, then remembered that this was a small account, and that he had to send 100 to get the effect of three dream-fulfilling cat spirits...
[Villain Gao Leng Xiaoyan: No need, I'll see you next time. Your cooking is delicious.]
She ate half of the food he sent her last time on her birthday. Each portion was a big bag and was very similar to the food her grandmother cooked, with the taste of home.
An Zixu felt a sense of accomplishment when she praised his cooking. What chef wouldn't want his customers to praise his food? Especially when they were the ones who paid him so much money?
"As long as you like it, it's all home-cooked dishes. If you want to eat anything else, just tell me the name. You're welcome."
Yishixin'an's live broadcasts don't have much of a show effect. Apart from cooking, eating, and cleaning the house, he doesn't sing, dance, or make memes, so the number of people in the live broadcast room has always been in the dozens, occasionally exceeding a hundred.
Guan Yan continued to watch his eating broadcast for a while, and a little fan sent him a bunny heart and asked on the public screen.
[Langlixixi: The host’s voice is very nice, can you show your face? ]
After eating, An Zixu stacked the two plates and bowls neatly together, and took them to the kitchen to wash when he was ready to go off the air. He continued to sit and concentrate on answering fans' questions: "Thank you Xixi for the heart bunny, I won't show my face."
It's always so comfortable to listen to him speak, as if he were made of clay. He never gets angry when there are comments attacking him on the public screen, and he is always calm when talking to others.
[By the way, isn't Xin'an thinking about the benefits of showing your face when you have 1 million fans? ]
An Zixu glanced at his 23,000 followers and laughed, "Haha, if I can really get 1 million followers, then showing my face wouldn't be a problem."
[Langli Xixi: Then can Huazi be exposed? ]
"Don't brush, I really don't want to show it."
He does live streaming just to make some extra money and sell his private life, but he doesn't want to expose himself completely to others.
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