For a moment, the comments in the live broadcast room paused temporarily, but in just a second, they started scrolling at an even crazier speed.
[Holy crap! Awesome! I actually ran 42 kilometers!]
【Yan Chaozhao——
You—are—my—God!!!]
Ahhhhhhhhhh! I ran 42 kilometers without even breaking a sweat or experiencing irregular breathing. Is this something a normal human can do? (Tears)
[TAT Yan Chaochao is so strong! Who on earth told me that Yan Chaochao is just a vase? This is clearly a diamond vase, the kind that can hit someone to death with it when it flies!]
[Hilarious! Which genius came up with the nickname "Diamond Vase"? 23333]
At the same time, the courtyard was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Chaochao. Except for Yan Xixi, everyone had a dull expression on their face.
The presence of the prompt sound just now was too strong. Even if they wanted to ignore it, they couldn't really skip it.
42 kilometers!
What is the concept?
Most of the guests present had no experience of running 42 kilometers, but by comparing it with their physical fitness tests during their student days, they had a rough idea of the situation.
During our school days, everyone has experienced the torture of physical exams. With the exception of a very small number of people, most people subconsciously feel aversion to the mere mention of physical exams.
Just the 800-meter and 1000-meter physical tests are already such a headache. So how did Yan Chaochao manage to run a full 42 kilometers?
That’s 52 800-meter races and 42 1000-meter races!
Is this something a normal person can do?
But Yan Chaochao did it!
Even after she finished running, her face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat fast. If it weren't for the reminder sound from her sports watch, no one would believe that she had really run 42 kilometers.
Lan Hanying widened her eyes, her gaze shining as she looked at Yan Chaochao.
A hint of surprise flashed across Yu Yidan's eyes, but it was quickly hidden.
Wei Ling swallowed and looked at Yan Chaozhao with a dazed look: "You... ran 42 kilometers this morning?"
Yan Chaozhao nodded, his tone full of matter-of-factness: "Exercise."
Exercise?
Hearing Yan Chaochao's words, many people swallowed subconsciously.
Is this the intensity of your home exercise?
Excuse me!
Repeat after me——
Exercise - Exercise - Body -
My idea of physical exercise: Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to be ninety-nine
Yan Chaochao's exercise routine: getting up at 5 a.m. and running 42 kilometers in the morning.
Whose workout involves running 42 kilometers in the morning? That's ridiculous!
If I hadn’t actually watched the entire live broadcast, I would definitely think this was a script (lights a cigarette)
[Script? If an artist were to get a script and actually run 42 kilometers, would that still be called a script? That would be like a Super Saiyan descending to earth to save the boring and dull entertainment industry!]
Not only in the live broadcast room, but everyone who heard Yan Chaochao's words were confused.
While others were still digesting the shock of "42 kilometers", Yan Xixi had already stood up and handed Yan Chaochao a bottle of water.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly recalled a detail that had just happened.
Yan Xixi initially used her work points to exchange for a bottle of water, but she kept it by her side without drinking it. I thought she was saving it for later, but I didn't expect she was exchanging it for Yan Chaochao!
The answer to all of Yan Xixi's actions can be summed up in three words:
Yan Chaochao
[Who is the lemon?]
It turns out it was me 555555】
[I'm about to go on a rant again. The country really owes me a sister like Yan Xixi! Where on earth can I find such a caring and protective little angel sister...]
[Don't think about it. Yan Xixi just told me that she will go home with me tonight. Don't have such wishful thinking.]
Among everyone, Lan Hanying exercises the most and understands the value of running 42 kilometers better than others.
Looking at Yan Chaochao standing there drinking water without even a sweat on his forehead, Lan Hanying opened her mouth in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Yan Chaochao...is he really a martial artist?
Is this the daily life of a martial artist?
After the initial shock, an idea arose in Lan Hanying's mind uncontrollably -
If he exercises with Yan Chaochao every morning, will he be able to be as good as Yan Chaochao one day?
When Yan Chaochao sat down at the wooden table, he met Lan Hanying's bright eyes.
Yan Chaozhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"
"Sister Yan..." Lan Hanying spoke, her tone filled with unconcealed anticipation, "Will you accept me as a disciple?"
ha?
[So red and hot, so dazed, Lan Hanying, are you trying to make me laugh to death? ]
[Drag my Husky away, sorry, the dog made everyone laugh (bow)]
[Help! How come I didn't realize before watching this show that Lan Hanying actually has a talent for comedy?]
[Did you notice the way Yan Xixi looked at me? It's really... very meaningful.]
[Yan Xixi: Just you? You still want to be my sister's apprentice?]
"Accepting a disciple?"
Yan Chaochao was about to refuse, but Lan Hanying, who saw her intention, immediately spoke in rapid succession, "Disciple can serve tea and water to Master, wash clothes and cook, and can do anything. Master says go east, and disciple will definitely not go west. Master says sit down, and disciple will definitely not jump up. Master says disciple is wrong, then disciple must be wrong. Master says disciple is right, and disciple will also work hard to find room for improvement. Master's ideas are disciple's ideas, Master's wishes are disciple's wishes, Master's preferences are disciple's preferences, whatever Master likes to eat, disciple will buy for Master, whatever Master likes to play, disciple will accompany Master..."
"In short, in short, the apprentice will center everything around the master and become a loyal master-only person!"
Lan Hanying spoke this long string of words so fast that she didn't even make a sound of taking a breath.
[Laughing to death, Lan Hanying, do you still remember that you are a singing and dancing singer? ]
[Lan Hanying: Sorry! Today I'm officially going to compete with all the rappers for jobs!]
If you covered her face and only listened to the sound of the long string, I would have thought it was a rapper speaking fast.
[Shocking! A singer-dancer is being forced to become a rapper! Is this a sign of moral distortion or a loss of humanity?! Stay tuned...]
[Hahahahahahaha, it feels like the Shock Department]
Yan Chaochao didn't pay attention to most of Lan Hanying's long words, but when she heard the word "eat", her eyes lit up slightly.
Lan Hanying keenly noticed this, and her expression lit up with joy. She tentatively asked, "Master, what do you like to eat?"
Before Yan Chaochao could answer, a voice rang out: "I will give her anything she likes." Yan Xixi turned her head and looked at Lan Hanying with a vigilant look in her eyes: "Don't bother with that."
The moment their eyes met, sparks seemed to flash in the air.
[I never expected this! The first Shura Field in the live broadcast actually appeared like this! (Rubbing hands with a fly)]
[Where are Lan Hanying's fireflies? Aren't you going to help?]
[Fireflies are here, Hanying flies by herself! If anything goes wrong, she will take care of it herself! Fighting!]
【Hahahahahahaha, you guys are a bunch of fake fans, right? 】
In the eye contact battle without the flash of swords and sabers, Yan Chaochao, who was at the center of the vortex, had just picked up a piece of black rice cake when he was baptized by gazes from both sides.
Yan Xixi looked at Yan Chaochao from the left, without saying anything, but gave Yan Chaochao a faint smile.
Lan Hanying was on the right, putting on her signature smile on stage and winking gently at Yan Chaochao.
Under the gaze of four eyes, the black rice cake on Yan Chaochao's chopsticks landed accurately on—
In Yan Xixi's bowl.
The moment the black rice cake fell into the bowl, Yan Xixi raised her chin and looked at Lan Hanying with a smug smile.
Yan Chaozhao turned around, met Lan Hanying's pitiful eyes, and calmly refused: "We are not in the same team, so we can't share work points."
The greatest distance between you and me is not in time, nor in space, but in——
You and I are not on the same team, we cannot share work points]
[I shed tears. What a poignant and beautiful comedy story. TAT]
***
After the "42-kilometer incident" in the morning, the other guests' attitudes towards Yan Chaochao changed significantly during the following recording time.
Some were afraid and did not dare to openly express their malice; some were curious about Yan Chaozhao because of the 42 kilometers; some were purely -
I want to become your disciple.
"Master! Look, there are ducks!"
"Master! Do you like oranges? Here are some oranges I picked for you!"
"Master! Where are you going? Let's go together!"
Although Yan Chaochao did not agree, Lan Hanying still called him "Master". Every time Lan Hanying called him "Master", he would receive a glare from Yan Xixi.
Since the beginning of the task, all the guests except Yan Chaochao have clearly felt that the difficulty of the program team's tasks has reached a new level.
Ever since Yan Chaochao completed the task yesterday, the program team has learned from their mistakes and temporarily adjusted the difficulty of the task.
By the river, looking at the props that he had exchanged with the production team for his work points, Lan Hanying just wanted to perform a "bad show" for the production team on the spot.
"What are these?"
A bare bamboo pole, a line, and a few unknown insects.
These are all the props the program team provides to the guests.
"This is too much!" Yan Xixi immediately frowned.
"This actually costs 50 work points?" Lan Yuan's face darkened.
"Go talk to the production team!"
When Yan Xixi and Lan Yuan went to negotiate with the production team, Yan Chaochao had already started the first round of attempts using simple props.
Although these props look rough, for Yan Chaochao, these industrially processed threads, carefully selected bamboo poles, and screened insects are already sufficiently refined props.
In the end times, food that can go through two processing steps can be considered a rare "dish". If it can go through three processing steps, it is simply a "feast" that can only be enjoyed during festivals.
Even the processing of food is restricted, let alone daily gadgets.
Yan Chaochao tied the string to a bamboo pole and tied a bug to the other end. She sat by the river and shook her wrist. The string drew an arc in the air and the bug on the end of the string fell lightly into the river.
Seeing this, Lan Hanying followed suit and tied the insects, bamboo pole and line together. Then she sat by the river and started fishing with a nervous mood.
“It’s really beautiful…”
Fishing is a word——
patience.
Lan Hanying sat by the river. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Chaochao's voice suddenly came from the side. Lan Hanying immediately sat up straight and pricked up her ears.
Yan Xixi and Lan Yuan have already gone to negotiate with the program crew, and now only he and Yan Chaochao are by the river.
Could it be that...
Is Yan Chaochao praising him?
"Even the most magical brush in the world cannot depict this one-in-a-million beauty..."
Hearing this, Lan Hanying's heart suddenly jumped with joy and her ears turned red quickly.
It seems like he is really praising him.
"Look at these eyes, these lips, these scales..."
When Lan Hanying heard the last word, her smile froze instantly.
Scales?!
Lan Hanying turned around and saw Yan Chaozhao squinting his eyes, looking at her affectionately...
Fish in hand.
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