GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 561: Mabai's Growth

"A work of art in the manga world", this is the evaluation given by fans all over the world to the manga created by Mashiro, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

In terms of storytelling, because there is a manga NAME as the background, there is no major problem, and the rhythm is also very well grasped. Coupled with the already excellent plot, coupled with this style of painting that can be called a work of art, Even Wang Hao, who has always been strict with Zhenbai, can't find any major flaws at this time.

"Congratulations, the original manuscript of this chapter is very good! Compared with before, it has really made great progress, it is really amazing!"

Wang Hao gave Zhenbai a thumbs up without hesitation, and he didn't hesitate to praise him, because he knew how much effort the other party had put in for this.

Hearing this, Mashiro Shiina blushed imperceptibly. Although it was only a slight change for a moment, Wang Hao could feel the obvious happiness.

Having been with Zhenbai for so long, Wang Hao is already very good at capturing the emotions that this child usually expresses. Even though most of the time the expression on the other party's face is still as indifferent as usual, he can still analyze nine out of ten.

"Ho."

Shiina Mashiro blinked, stretched out her small hand and grabbed the corner of Wang Hao's clothes, as if she was acting coquettishly, it is better to say that this is "Mashiro-style" coquettishness, which makes it difficult to understand what the other party wants to express.

Seeing the other party like this, Wang Hao shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't resist Zhenbai's coquettishness, so he smiled wryly and stretched out his hand towards Shiina Zhenbai's small head, rubbing it gently. Said: "Yoxi, yoxi, Zhenbai is really like a child in this respect."

Originally, Wang Hao thought that the other party had grown to the point where he could teach him nothing, but he didn't expect to have such a childish side, but he didn't hate this kind of thing, or he was still a little happy, because the Zhenbai he knew was still the same , still as well-behaved as before.

And in the next second, something unexpected happened, Shiina Mashiro suddenly broke away from Wang Hao's hand, took a step back slightly, frowned with a calm expression on his face and said: "Hao, I have already Not a child anymore."

Before Wang Hao could react, Shiina Mashiro turned around, picked up the manuscript and left the room. Only Wang Hao, who was already dazed, was left with a burst of fragrance.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly heard a huge clicking sound in his heart, it was the sound of heartbreak.

Wang Hao:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

A lot of question marks suddenly appeared above his head, who can tell him what is going on now?Why are things the way they are now?What happened to Zhenbai who was like a little angel on weekdays?
Wang Hao now has so many questions that he is about to make up a book of [-] whys. Due to the blow he received, he feels an indescribable exhaustion all over his body, so he lay down on the bed while sighing, staring blankly. Looking at the ceiling.

"Zhenbai is also growing up..."

Recalling what Zhenbai said just now, Wang Hao couldn't help sighing, and he must pay attention to himself after he starts to reflect on himself, and can no longer treat the other party as a child.

A gust of wind blew in from the window and gently blew on Wang Hao's body. He immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and suddenly had the idea of ​​just lying down and not wanting to move.

"No, I can't be so decadent now!"

Thinking that Zhenbai has already started to grow gradually without knowing it, he must continue to work harder.

With this in mind, Wang Hao got up resolutely, cheered up again, and muttered to himself: "In short, let's redo the next arrangement first!"

Now he is so overwhelmed by a lot of things that he can hardly breathe, and there is no way to escape, so the only way is to rearrange these things and make a plan.

As long as things are sorted out, the whole person will be a lot easier.

After sitting back in the office chair, Wang Hao skillfully opened the computer file and found a schedule he made last time. However, he did not expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. The current changes have been so great that they completely disrupted his previous plans. , I had to delete it to the trash and start editing again.

There's a lot going on these days, but it can be broken down by time and importance.

Thinking in his mind, his hands didn't slow down either. He tapped the keyboard quickly with both hands, and rows of words appeared on the screen.

A few minutes later, Wang Hao made the recent arrangement into a form, and sent the document to his mobile phone by the way. He personally still likes this orderly arrangement.

It's like writing a novel with an outline, and the next things will be much easier.

Of course, some people find it troublesome and don't like to use this method.

In fact, with Wang Hao's memory, he can sort it out in his mind, but he has some small obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area, so there is no way.

Well, after all, coercion is overwhelming, and if you don't do some things, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body.

After sorting out these, Wang Hao began to search for many painting skills related to combat. This one can be said to be his shortcoming, but he must make up for this shortcoming in the shortest possible time, even absolutely To be better than others!

There was very little time left for him, and he knew that he was a little impatient, but he had to do it.

The reason is also very simple, because Dragon Ball will focus on the battle route next, and the next opponent is still Yoshihiro Togashi, if he does not do this with the determination to die, I am afraid that even 1% chance of winning will be lost.

Time passed quietly, and Wang Hao didn't stop until around two o'clock in the morning. There were already an unknown number of waste manuscripts on the ground, scattered in a mess.

He felt that his head was a little dizzy now, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes tiredly, knowing that he must rest now.

Although his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, the continuous high-intensity work for several hours has already consumed too much in terms of mental and physical strength.

The body is the capital of the revolution, Wang Hao knows this very well, even though he still wants to continue painting, his body protests.

"Forget it, just get up early tomorrow."

After Wang Hao sighed softly, he turned around and lay down on the bed. A strong sense of drowsiness suddenly hit him. He picked up the remote control next to him and pressed it. The light in the room quietly went out, and he fell asleep without much fuss.

…………

In the unfamiliar space, it was pitch black as far as I could see, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"This is where?"

Wang Hao frowned, he didn't like this feeling very much.

However, in the next second, a little bit of starlight suddenly lit up all around, and the entire space was suddenly filled with various lights.

Before Wang Hao was surprised, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again, and he suddenly came to a strange world that was a bit familiar.

(End of this chapter)