Chapter 25 The Birth of an Internet Celebrity

The previously quiet cave became lively due to someone's sneeze.

Lin Hao watched as all the bugs stood up, a dark line appearing on his face. However, after thinking carefully, the dark line disappeared, and his face even showed a hint of foolishness.

This was what it felt like to be cared for, just one sneeze and everyone stood up to show their concern.

Was this the treatment Qin Mohan received? He admitted that he was feeling a bit high on his own ego now.

He recalled that a few weeks after he had teased Qin Mohan in class and made him angry, he could feel intense malice from all directions.

All he had said was, 'That girl is quite attractive, she's my type,' and afterward, Qin Mohan had acted as if he had taken the wrong medicine and gotten angry with him for the first time. It was really strange.

But then again, perhaps that girl was his type. No way, Qin Mohan liked the "little punk" type? However, considering his personality where you couldn't get a word out of him, it wasn't impossible for him to like someone cheerful; after all, the law of complementary personalities was quite magical.

It was just tough for him, as all the girls in the school avoided him.

He really felt like crying.

After Lin Hao finished his thoughts, he looked at the pile of bugs in front of him and patiently explained, "I'm really fine, you don't need to worry about me."

"Really?" +2

Elfa and Cyril asked in unison.

"Really."

Meanwhile, the melon-eating duo resting by the cave entrance were also forced to stand up.

After all, everyone else was standing, so the two of them sitting would look a bit out of place, right?

"Pah, what's going on in the cave? Why is everyone standing up?" Li Huan spat out a sunflower seed shell and kept trying to peer into the cave, asking Bai Chen.

Beside Li Huan, Bai Chen naturally grabbed the sunflower seeds from Li Huan's hand and popped them into his mouth, saying, "I don't know either."

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you eating my sunflower seeds? I only have a few left." Li Huan, who hadn't gotten to eat much melon, was already a bit annoyed, and now his childhood friend was stealing his seeds. He couldn't stand this.

He glared at Bai Chen, and if looks could kill, Bai Chen would have died a hundred times over.

Huh?

You ask why I didn't make a move?

I was just giving Bai Chen a chance. After all, when he made a move, it usually drew blood. That's how powerful characters are.

Bai Chen looked at the pouting Li Huan, his big eyes shining as he looked at him. His health bar instantly dropped to zero.

What to do, I want to hug him.

To hold this person in his arms so he couldn't go anywhere.

This way, others wouldn't be able to see his treasure.

His treasure would belong to him alone forever.

He struggled to suppress the urge to rush forward and embrace him, coughed lightly, turned his head, and said, "I only ate two. I was the one who packed these sunflower seeds for you, so can't I eat two?"

Li Huan looked at his childhood friend with disbelief, his mind racing. How could he say such a shameless thing with a straight face? These were clearly for him, so what was his was his. He was truly shameless.

"Hmph." Li Huan snorted at Bai Chen and stopped looking at him. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist hitting this shameless person to death.

At this moment, Lin Hao, sitting on a stone bed in the cave, was idly looking at the cave ceiling.

It had been about a month since he was reborn. Staying in the cave all the time wasn't an option. He needed to find something to do. Although a life of leisure was pleasant and comfortable, he couldn't just be a couch potato.

A person, no, a bug without dreams is no different from a salted fish.

He just didn't know what to do.

Lin Hao propped his head on his hand, thinking about what to do.

Before he died, he had been a student and a soldier. It seemed there was nothing else. He couldn't possibly teach others when he himself was a slacker. Just thinking about that scene was terrifying.

As for being a soldier, looking at his current weak physique, no one would believe it if he said it.

Lin Hao's thoughts became chaotic. He ran his hand through his hair, which was now like a bird's nest.

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration struck Lin Hao. He was good at playing games.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao took out the star net that Elfa had given him a few days ago and searched for information online. He remembered that before he died, he had wanted to be a streamer. It seemed like it could earn a lot of money.

Lin Hao looked at the gossip articles under the keyword "streamer" on the webpage. The anxiety in his heart instantly subsided. This meant the profession had not declined.

He looked at the gossip news and suddenly felt that the life of a streamer seemed pretty good. They lived in mansions and were surrounded by beauties. As he scrolled down the screen, he suddenly saw a trending topic.

#Shocking! Internet Celebrity Huang Who is Worth Tens of Millions is Actually Gay#

#Huang Has Now Been Detained by the Police. We Hope the Public Will Take Warning#

The next trending topic was that Huang had been taken to the police station.

This trending topic left Lin Hao utterly confused. He had been dead for ten years, right? Not a century.

Worried, Lin Hao glanced at the date on the star net: Year 3988. It had been eleven years. Why was there a ten-year gap? The Empire had changed so much. Was such idiotic law something a carbon-based life form could come up with?

Why didn't they also regulate people defecating? They even regulated farts when people were too full.

Could this be something Qin Mohan would come up with? He wasn't homophobic. Did Qin Mohan not become the Emperor?

Afterward, Lin Hao searched for "Qin Mohan" on the star net. A military uniform photo appeared, one that Lin Hao had never seen before. He wore an olive-green uniform adorned with countless honor medals. The high-definition camera even captured his hair strands clearly.

His light golden pupils seemed to penetrate the photo and reach him.

It had been over a decade, and he was still so handsome, and so boring.

Lin Hao didn't continue looking at Qin Mohan's photos. Instead, he looked at his profile. He was still the Crown Prince. However, his biography seemed to have a few blank years. It wasn't as detailed as before. What had happened in those years?

The years after 3878 were glossed over, as if hiding some conspiracy.

However, it no longer concerned him. Even if something had happened, he had no right to inquire.

After closing the star net, he turned to Elfa and said, "I want to be a streamer."

The reply he received was two bugs looking dumbfounded.

Lin Hao seemed to understand their confusion. He walked up to them and explained, "It's like this, I share my life with everyone in the universe. That's being a streamer."

Regaining his senses, Cyril quickly approached Lin Hao and asked, "King, why do you want to be a streamer?"

To be honest, Cyril didn't want the King's life to be shared with those ants. Did they deserve it?