A ray of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on Wang Yan's face. He woke up with his eyes open and felt his whole body be free of blood and full of energy. The feeling of fatigue accumulated before yesterday disappeared without a trace.

It feels like his energy and strength have been strengthened a little. In fact, Wang Yan has passed the stage of rapid development of strength. Anyone's growth is progressing step by step and accumulated over time.

Sand builds up into a tower, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

Wang Yan glanced at the little ferret who was still lying on his belly, sleeping in and snoring lightly. This little guy is so fluffy that he is really cute and beautiful.

It seemed as if anyone could bear to hurt it, but Wang Yan picked it up and woke it up, patted it on the butt twice and said, "Little lazy bug, get up."

"Squeaking" The little ferret rubbed his sleepy eyes and protested in a delicate manner. The Lun family still has to sleep. The Lun family dreamed that they ordered a table of delicious meals, but they didn't have to eat them.

Wang Yan was not willing to follow it. If he was abusing it, the little ferret would turn into a little snowball.

After changing into pairs of sneakers, I went out and ran around Xianghu.

The morning sun is very clean and transparent. Although the air in Xianghu Community is not as high-quality as that in Danghu, it is also a first-class area in Huahai City. There are many types of plants in the community, with green trees everywhere and winding paths and fragrant flowers lingering in the secluded places. Running in morning in this environment is itself a kind of enjoyment of life.

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Recently, some fat and lazy little ferrets were also placed on the ground by Wang Yan, and they let them run with them.

The Lun family protested that the Lun family is beautiful Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue wants breakfast, so don’t run away.

After jogging along the outskirts of Xianghu Lake for two laps, Wang Yan didn't even sweat a little, but he felt that the qi and blood had activated his veins. This made him quite embarrassed. His physical fitness was so good that ordinary running was really useless.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to get myself a leggings and carry weights.

As for what you are right now, you can only do it casually.

Wang Yan took out the heavy hammer from the storage bracelet while there was no one around. After adding the exaggerated weight of 300 kilograms, his body became much heavier. His running was not so light and elegant.

He tried to leave the war hammer to his waist, but he felt awkward after running two steps. Not only was the posture ugly, but his body balance was not good. Wang Yan simply carried the hammer on his shoulders and started morning jogging.

With the extra weight of 300 kilograms, Wang Yan spent more than ten minutes to run a lap. His body was already sweating profusely and he was a little breathless. But it was precisely this way that he had good results.

The only thing a little embarrassed is that the neighbors who also ran in the morning gave strange looks. It was too rare to run with a big hammer. Fortunately, he wore sunglasses and a baseball cap and was not recognized.

"Puff"

After a turn, a woman came towards her. She was stunned at first and took off her earplugs. Then she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed: "Mr. Wang, are you running? Or are you going out to kill monsters? Is this hammer an epic equipment?"

"So it's Miss Wen, hello." Wang Yan stopped, wiped his sweat and said, "I'm adding some weight to myself, and I laughed at you."

This woman's eyes were so sharp that she recognized herself at once.

The person Wang Yan met was of course the only female neighbor Wen Ruohan I knew.

When I looked at her, I found that she was dressed in a more sporty style today, with a pink sports vest, black sports shorts, white sneakers, and a baseball cap.

"Let's rest for a while, look at you sweating profusely." Wen Ruohan smiled and pulled out a bottle of water from his waist bag. "It's not good for your health to run with a hammer. If you really need to carry a weight, you can try a weight-bearing vest."

The hammer is relatively dense, and although it weighs 300 kilograms, it looks not an exaggeration.

"Thank you, Miss Wen." Wang Yan said politely, took the water and said, "Little Girl Nuannuan hasn't seen her for a long time, I miss you very much."

"You still talk about this." She, who had the aura of a young woman next door, turned her eyes towards Wang Yan with pretty eyes, "You suddenly disappeared for many days. Nuannuan went to ring your doorbell every few days and there was no one there, and she didn't see you turn on the light at night. But she was so anxious."

"Sorry, sorry." Wang Yan said dryly, "It happened that something happened to be in the unit, and then he went back to his hometown to visit his parents."

"Now I know, of course, the male god of Danghu." Wen Ruohan said with a smile, "Your things are now popular on the Internet. Unexpectedly, my neighbor has become a big star now."

"Haha, what kind of big star am I like?" Wang Yan and her walked side by side and said awkwardly, "It was just a coincidence that the popularity became popular. It probably won't be long before the popularity fades away and people will forget me."

"People may do it, but you." Wen Ruohan smiled slightly, then ran in the same direction as Wang Yan, "It should continue to be popular. Nuannuan has been clamoring for your signature photo these two days."

"No problem. Last time I received the reception from Miss Wen, I was preparing to find an opportunity to return the gift." Wang Yan carried the hammer and trotted side by side with her, "If Miss Wen doesn't dislike me, I will cook a few side dishes tonight and invite you and Nuannuan to come for supper."

"Okay, there is a male god in Danghu to invite you to dinner. My mother and daughter are really lucky in my life." After getting familiar with each other, Wen Ruohan became much more playful and blinked at Wang Yan.

The two of them ran and chatted, and after two more laps, Wen Ruohan said he wanted to go back and ask Nuannuan to get up, and he would have to send her to class later.

After parting, Wang Yan ran out of the community entrance, bought fresh porridge and a large bag of fried buns, and went home with Xiaolong buns. Liu Lang and the Holy Maiden were also sleeping in and not getting up at home.

As soon as he got home, Wang Yan woke them up. After urging them to wash up, they started to eat breakfast around the table.

"Brother Lang, do you still remember how I came to my house?" Wang Yan asked casually while eating fried buns.

"Of course I remember." Liu Lang drank porridge so hard that he blew a small bag and his mouth was bulging, "Yesterday you met me when you went shopping with Miss Lulu and invited me to be a guest."

Wang Yan was shocked and took a sneak peek at the Saint of Light.

But she was still alive and slowly enjoyed the tender and rich sausage of Shengjianbao and said, "This Shengjianbao is good, let me try it back."

Well, your sanctuary is so poor that you will be so virtuous. I won’t talk about bringing crayfish. Is Pope Crown a foodie? Besides, I’m a big foodie because of the large storage space. Isn’t it amazing if you don’t bring such a show of wealth because you are the saint of light, and bringing so many things out, you would have already made up for the export tax.

However, Wang Yan could only think about these complaints. He asked Liu Lang deliberately: "Brother Lang, have your supernatural powers awakened?"

"Awakening the superpowers Lao Wang, you have seen a problem when you read novels and movies recently." Liu Lang stuffed a small bun and wrapped it in his mouth, looked at him with sympathy and said, "Less white~ Is it good to be lustful? Change the problem of cosplay. We are not young anymore, so we have to be more down-to-earth."

A chill spread from Wang Yan's tailbone to the back of his head. Is this the power of the purifying technique of the Saint of Light? Not only can he create some non-existent memories for him, but he can also change his personality?

This is still the same brother Lang who used to like to be nostalgic for the hair washing room and has a vulgar personality, but the problem of awakening of fantasy supernatural power has been changed.

Who would have thought that while the Holy Maiden of Light ran to the kitchen and added another bowl of white porridge, Liu Lang's eyes immediately flashed with a vulgar light and came over and said, "Old Wang, you are so capable. This foreign girl is really pretty. She is more beautiful than those famous international movie stars, with long breasts and long thighs, fair skin and beautiful appearance. You are just winning glory for the country and doing a pretty good job. By the way, if you have any money on me, I feel that I am irritated, so I have to find a place to quell the fire."

When Wang Yan heard this, although he was sad for his constant offending the Saint, he also breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it would be that Brother Lang's personality had not been tampered with.

Although this guy is vulgar, he is still very loyal. When he had no money to pay the rent at that time, he still pulled him to share the rent and paid the rent for the first two months.

So Wang Yan took it out of his wallet and gave him a thousand pieces of cash: "This money is for you to use, not for you to mess around. Go back and find me a serious job, have a serious girlfriend, and don't mess around all day long."

"Old Wang, thank you." Liu Lang smiled and put away the money, then lit a cigarette and sighed, "Do you think I don't want to have a serious girlfriend, but these days, serious girls who want to get married have to ask for a house, a car and a deposit. If it is a good girl, it's normal for people to ask for such a request. But I'm so poor, where can I get a house and a car? As for those girls who are playing tricks, what have they talked about? It hurts money and feelings. Forget it, it's better to be a monk and hit a bell for a day, and I have to just live."

Wang Yan was speechless. But to be honest, if it weren't for the sudden genetic mutation, he would definitely be delivering goods on tricycles now.

This makes people poor and have short ambitions often feel helpless.

At this moment, Lulu came back after serving the porridge. She took a sip and narrowed her eyes and said, "By the way, I almost forgot. I was afraid that the sequelae of the purification technique would not be solved thoroughly enough, so I will do it again."

Before Wang Yan could stop her, she snapped her fingers.

A holy and gentle light flashed, and Liu Lang suddenly became expressionless, left the dining table and squatted on the ground and began to jump up like the frog. While jumping, he sang loudly and enthusiastically: "I am a little frog~ croak~~ One day, croak, frogs will croak, become princes, croak."

Such a strange scene made Wang Yan and Xiao Ferret shudder together. The strength of the Saint Maiden is really unfathomable. Just a single snap of your finger can cause such a result.

When one person and one sable looked at the saint, the saint was drinking porridge gracefully, and said softly with a smile: "Wang Yan, Xiaoxue, you have any opinions."

No, no, no no no no objection.

Each man and a marten shook their heads into rattles in unison, but continued to silence the delicious breakfast.

As for Brother Lang, he has always liked to commit suicide, so let him continue to dance.

To be continued. ~HasouSou Basket Colors, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible
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