Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"Fuck!" Songzi made five fingers into claws, pinched Longzi's head directly and picked her up, then swiped and flung her aside.

　　 "Will Dous plus sister control suddenly become like this?" Du Ziyuan looked at the audience and laughed.

　　 The game is over, and it's almost time for everyone to end. Pei Mingyang and the youngest five sighed over there, these top enchanting evildoers are really extraordinary. If they enter the Royal Sky Realm one day, they might really be able to sweep one side.

　　 Du Ziyuan is holding Lin Yubing's hand, planning a home with the three fairies.

"Tummy, we can continue to play Doudizhu. I have already told old man Luo Yun about your two ideas. He is now working overtime and rushing to work. He will probably be able to play in a few months." Watching the game inside had suffocated Li Qinglian, and now she became active as soon as she reached the open area.

　　 "It's not the belly, it's Du Ziyuan," Du Ziyuan said, "I haven't started drawing comics yet. There are a lot of things to draw this time. I plan to visit home."

　　 The manga he plans to draw this time has 50 animation materials. Even if it is cut, the amount is not small. With the software in the studio, he can relax a lot.

　　 "Oh." Li Qinglian said nothing after listening.

　　 When we arrived at the annex, Du Ziyuan was planning to let Xiaojin bring her to Longjiao Village, and the Wen sisters came to the door.

　　 Really? Du Ziyuan thought that Pei Mingyang's words might come true.

　　 "Teacher Shanfeng." As soon as they met, Wen Hongyue greeted her honestly. She seemed a little afraid of Du Ziyuan.

　　 Du Ziyuan is unknown, so he didn't expect that a smiley half-step maniac is nothing, but he has a cartoon called Tang Bohu Dian Qiuxiang. With the combination of these two, Wen Hongyue was really ecstatic during that time. The more she thought about not laughing, the more she couldn’t help thinking about the plot in the comics. As a result, when she thought of that childlike child. The teacher who roused himself to death couldn't help but laugh, and the effect of the medicine was about to happen.

　　 She spent almost the three days in convulsions, and now she subconsciously reacted when she saw Du Ziyuan's body, wanting to convulsions. I can't help but she is not afraid.

　　 "Is there anything to come to see me?" Du Ziyuan is not a person who likes to talk politely, so he asked straightaway.

　　 Wen Cuilong was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had understood something, he also said straightforwardly: "I wonder how does my husband think of my skills?"

　　 "It's pretty good, but Lin Xinfan is also very strong, are you confident that you will get the King of Feng this time?" Du Ziyuan asked rhetorically.

　　 Wen Cuilong smiled slightly: "The finals will begin in half a month, and Mr. Shanfeng can wait and see."

　　 "Well, I wish you success." Du Ziyuan stopped speaking after saying this, just staring at Wen Cuilong. The meaning is very clear, just three words "and then".

　　 Wen Cuilong also realized what he meant, and simply said: "Then, I wonder if I can be appreciated by Teacher Shanfeng? How about being a follower by your side?"

　　 "Why?" Du Ziyuan asked directly, "I am a native of Aolan, you are a native of Huang, and the two countries are so far apart. Do you need to leave your hometown and come to my side?"

"Naturally, it is because you are the best choice, Teacher Shanfeng," Wen Cuilong put a strand of hair behind her ears, and said, "You also know that we who are followers of warriors value merits. This time you The outstanding performance of Qifeng Ji has shown enough strength. Even if I can't see how much merit you have, I believe it will not be low."

"I am not the only one who has a lot of merit. At least the seven stars and the moon will not be much worse than me?" Du Ziyuan asked again, "and don't you think about people in your own country? Even if the industry is not as good as ours, in other aspects There will always be a few grand patriarchs, right?"

"You are reasonable, but for our sisters, the country's sense of belonging is rather weak," Wen Cuilong said. "You may not know that we are all military backgrounds, and we have been training in secret bases since we were 5 years old. After more than ten years of desperate training, the country suddenly stopped fighting. We suddenly lost our abilities. If it weren't for this Qifeng Festival, we might still be where."

　　 "Is that so." Du Ziyuan expressed understanding. Wars are not all at once. When the emperor's decree was issued 80 years ago, there were still conflicts between various countries. With the development of these 80 years, there have been fewer and fewer wars, and a battle with tens of thousands of people can be regarded as a "war".

　　 Among them, the impoverished and military state of Huang is definitely the most affected. Many of the original warriors lost their jobs after fighting, because their country’s economic pillars were originally based on war plunder, and their own productivity simply couldn’t feed so many people. As a result, a large number of warriors of the state of Huang left the country, either to guard the home, or occupy the mountain as the king to block the way and rob, or even work as coolies at the dock.

　　The bodyguard of Huangguo is still very famous in the East China Mainland, and Du Ziyuan has also heard of it. It is normal for the Wen sisters to have the idea of ​​leaving the country of Huang.

　　 But why is he? Du Ziyuan didn’t know anything, at least he knew that Wen’s sisters had only contacted him during this time, which meant that they only liked Du Ziyuan instead of casting a large net and finally caught one. one.

"In addition, there is another most important reason," Wen Cuilong then answered his doubt. "Actually, I am also very picky. If there is a very important criterion that is not met, I am absolutely I would not consider being a follower."

　　 "What standard?" Du Ziyuan was aroused by her curiosity, is there something in herself that she still doesn't know?

"That is, Teacher Shanfeng, you look very good~www.readwn.com~ Wen Cuilong has reddish cheeks, "In fact, I am a person with extreme control of beauty. Even if you don't even look at it, although Qixingluoyue is very powerful, but his appearance is also average. Compared with the teacher, it is simply a difference between the clouds and the mud. "

　　 "Uh" Because her answer was too unexpected, Du Ziyuan was shocked for a while and didn't know what to say.

　　 I look good? Du Ziyuan was probably affected by the memory of the dead fat house in his dream, he seldom thinks about his appearance. At this time, Wen Cuilong only realized that he was handsome? Is it a male god?

　　 The more he thought about it, the more he fluttered, the corners of Du Ziyuan's mouth raised unconsciously. "Hey, look at what you said, I'm sorry, am I really that good-looking? But if you want to say good-looking, isn't it good to drink it?"

"He is different, he is handsome. Teacher, you are good-looking. If he wears a skirt, he must be awkward, but teacher, you are different. It must be very suitable." Wen Cuilong stared at Du Ziyuan with beaming eyes, and said .

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