Demon change the world

Chapter 370 Cartoonist and Apple, the Chosen Adult
Xie Zhiming is a painter.

To be precise, a cartoonist.

As a post-[-]s generation, his job was not recognized by his parents and elders, who always thought that he was "drawing a villain" and not doing his job properly.

But he loves the job.

As a cartoonist, Xie Zhiming is quite competent.

He doesn't have high talent, but he has enough hard work, faith and love.

While eating, he was conceiving characters.

As he walked, he was constantly refining his worldview in his head.

Even when he was lying on the bed, he was still trying to figure out the relationship between the various characters.

After all, he is barely able to eat as a cartoonist, and he cannot be called a "teacher". Naturally, he will not have various assistants to help him compose pictures, fill in the environment, and organize the plot.

Everything has to be handled by Xie Zhiming himself.

For Xie Zhiming personally, this is very tiring, but it also has a special flavor.

At least, he can pat his chest and say that the stories he writes all come from himself, without the participation or help of anyone else.

In the story world, Xie Zhiming is a god!
He is currently researching a very interesting thing - PXR powerhouse effect threshold!
This string of unclear English and Chinese characters was put together, and even Xie Zhiming himself didn't know what it meant.

But in the world of comics, Xie Zhiming's interpretation of the PXR value is very lofty.

This is the comprehensive big data of value effect that can cover all occupations!

Teachers, doctors, nurses, soldiers, fighters, blacksmiths, programmers, writers, cartoonists...

Whether it is an extraordinary person or an ordinary person, this value can be used to calculate their comprehensive ability!
Of course, this value cannot be static!

After each volume of stories, Xie Zhiming will correct the PXR value.

Whether you are a cartoonist or a writer, you must first make yourself believe in the stories you create, and let yourself have an absolute sense of substitution!

Otherwise, how can readers be brought in?
In order to make the PXR value more authentic, Xie Zhiming spent a lot of time and experience, collecting the data of the tide-makers on the earth, summarizing and counting them one by one.

It will be constantly updated due to changes in the database, so that it can always maintain timeliness and accuracy!
This month, according to Xie Zhiming's calculations, the PXR index of Yu Hongyi, Lin Aolong, Lu Jiaxu and others all remained at around 90.

As for Zhou Yun, Ma Ran and others, because they haven't participated in many major events recently, the index has dropped to 60 points.

In Xie Zhiming's mind, the PXR index has another name...

Times Protagonist Index!

Very middle school, but also very touching!
"It's a pity...it's a pity."

"If Yanshen doesn't work for anyone or an organization, and runs out to do it alone, then Yanshen in that state is the strongest! The PXR index can easily break through 98 points!"

"However, because of the frequent changes in the timeline, Yan Shen will always be squeezed away by himself in other timelines, so at this stage, it is not yet his period of strength..."

While thinking about it, Xie Zhiming made himself a bowl of instant noodles.

After only waiting for one minute and 30 seconds, he started eating directly.

Compared with the soft instant noodles, he prefers this kind of firmness.

anyway……

Freshness is also limited.

Eating instant noodles every day, Xie Zhiming felt like vomiting.

There is no way to save my sense of instant noodles by changing the pattern of eating.

"Think about it carefully. In "Sword Head Game", the three unlucky guys in Group A who were teammates with Lu Jiaxu, when they saw a piece of crispy noodles, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't stop drooling!"

"So, the instant noodles are still delicious, the problem lies with me!"

"Master who doesn't worry about food and clothing! You, who have never experienced hardships in life, have never tasted the taste of hunger, so you despise this supreme delicacy!"

Xie Zhiming hypnotized himself like this, pinched his nose, and started to gobble it up.

goo goo goo...

Swallowing the instant noodles in big gulps, he barely stuffed the food into his mouth to fill himself up.

After pouring the noodle soup into the pool and throwing the disposable noodle bowls into the trash can, Xie Zhiming quickly took two mouthfuls of mineral water to resist the urge to gag.

"It is said that hunger is the best condiment, I should be hungry enough?"

"It just so happens that the hunger experience can also give me new inspiration!"

People who take the initiative to devote themselves to literary and artistic work always have a little romanticism and neuroticism.

Xie Zhiming is obviously such a guy.

Think, do it.

Don't think about whether it's reasonable or not, and don't think about whether it will cause long-term damage to your body.

From this moment on, he fasted!

Six hours later, his stomach rumbled in protest.

"Hey, usually at this time, I just eat something perfunctory."

"Now that I think about it, what's the point of simply maintaining life and keeping myself alive without tasting the real taste of food!"

"This old man is really smart and wise!"

Twelve hours later, Xie Zhiming no longer felt hungry.

"Huh? Are you hungry?"

At the 20th hour, he suddenly felt Venus appearing in front of his eyes, his head was light and his eyes turned black.

"You can't let me go hungry alone! Meow! I want Longbow Flame to go hungry too! Huh? How about setting a limited doomsday wasteland scene and making food very precious!"

"The slogan... is called 'I wish a good harvest of mushrooms and a full warehouse of bamboo rats'? Is it not good? It feels a bit like "Waste Time"..."

The Longbow Yan mentioned by Xie Zhiming is the protagonist in his comics, the creation of his best friend Zhang Yan, whose name was split and image beautified.

"Four hours to go!"

"The promised 24-hour hunger challenge! How can you just give up like this!"

"Hold on! Hold on!"

Xie Zhiming is a stubborn person, otherwise he would not go against the wishes of the elders in the family and engage in the "unscrupulous profession" of cartoonist.

Until now, some relatives still think that he painted Xiao Huangman!
Is he like that!
Time ticked away.

"Twenty-three hours and four ten minutes."

Xie Zhiming was drooling, staring at the time on the phone screen, feeling that the time is passing extremely slowly now!

He tried not to let himself look at the instant noodles on the table, where the seasoning packets, boiling water, and Wang Zhongwang ham sausage had been cut into it.

what……

Delicious instant noodles...

Taste it for yourself soon!

Eating a steaming bowl of instant noodles, the delicious soup runs over the tongue coating and taste buds, it must taste very good, right?
After eating, my cold fingers will probably start to feel hot soon.

At this time, if you eat the apples on the table again, you will have a balanced nutrition and your life will be complete!

Ok?
Xie Zhiming rubbed his eyes.

Why are there apples on the table?

He lives alone in this house, and he...

Never take the initiative to buy apples!
A chill lingered in his heart, and when Xie Zhiming felt his scalp go numb, the little red apple jumped off the table.

"Called adults, Mr. Xie Zhiming, hello!"

"I am your pet, Apple Beast."

(End of this chapter)