Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"But what is good to paint?" There are so many materials that he can paint, and he is almost phobias when he sees it.

At this moment, the door of his house was knocked suddenly.

"Who is it?" Du Ziyuan swept away his consciousness and saw the two people outside the door. It is the clone of God of Wealth and Feng Muzhao.

After he flew hard by air, the door lock was opened, and it was so convenient to have a cultivation base.

The God of Wealth saw that the door was open, so they pushed in. But I didn't see Du Ziyuan in the living room. I only heard his voice coming from the bedroom: "I'm here, come here."

The two entered Du Ziyuan's bedroom and saw a bulging quilt.

Du Ziyuan's head came out from it: "Uncle God of Wealth, you have done everything in Institution City? Are you going back?"

"Yes," God of Wealth said, "I'm going back soon. I'll come to say hello to you before I leave."

"Say hello to me?" Du Ziyuan glanced at him suspiciously, "Just tell me if you have anything."

"Hey," God of Wealth scratched his head embarrassedly, "In fact, it's like this. I heard that you can draw custom cartoons for the fairies here, isn't it true?"

"Do you want to customize it? Do you lack faith?" Du Ziyuan asked inexplicably. Will the God of Wealth still lack faith? This is really the most absurd thing.

The God of Wealth hurriedly said: "Ah, no, you have misunderstood, I actually didn't come to you for faith."

"What is that for?"

The God of Wealth rubbed his hands: "Actually...I really like the "Variety Sakura" you painted, but it is over, and you have no signs of painting the fairy girl theme, so I was wondering... …Please draw a new fairy tale girl manga."

"Hmm... That's how it is..." Du Ziyuan nodded while listening. To sum up, this product is here to urge the update. He wanted to see the comics about the fairy tale girl, so he came to let Du Ziyuan draw it, and he was willing to pay for it.

Du Ziyuan originally wanted to directly reply "Too lazy to paint", but when he thought of Pei Mingyang's words a few days ago, he suddenly got inspiration.

So, he said to the God of Wealth: "No problem, I will give you the manuscript in a month, but this time I plan to use the pen name of Shanfeng, so you want me to do the same as before. Will the Martial God Temple send it? Or go to your Caishen Temple?"

"Of course it is the God of Wealth Temple!" The God of Wealth hurriedly said. To be honest, he never cared about Huntianxing’s God of Wealth Temple. Now that Du Ziyuan mentioned it, he immediately remembered that he still had this thing under his hand. If Du Ziyuan invests in the Temple of Wealth, wouldn't he be the first to see comics every time? He would certainly not want to miss such an opportunity.

"All right, when you say hello to Caishen Temple, let them go to my editor Pei Mingyang."

"Okay, good," God of Wealth replied again and again, "then what kind of reward do you want this time? Just say it."

However, unexpectedly, Du Ziyuan did not ask for any compensation: "No, uncle, you are usually good to me, so you won't be paid this time."

"Ah! Really!?" The God of Wealth was overjoyed, and he said with emotion in his heart: Moon God's son is really a good boy.

At this time, what Du Ziyuan thought was: This guy is Aunt Sun’s RBQ. What is his value? Aunt Sun must have already searched it out. If I want to be paid, I will definitely not be able to get good things. I can just sell him as a favor. .

He looked at Feng Muzhao on the side again: "I said, Uncle, he wants me to draw this kind of comics, aren't you jealous?"

"Why are you jealous?" Feng Muzhao asked blankly, "It's just a piece of paper."

Puff!

Du Ziyuan felt that his heart was stabbed by an invisible sharp blade, and it was still weakly hit by a crit. He retracted his head under the quilt: "You can leave when the matter is finished. I want to take a break."

Feng Mu Zhao said: "I want to see Lily."

"Go go, she's on the second floor."

The God of Wealth waited in the living room on the first floor, and Feng Muzhao went to the second floor alone. In fact, this time he came here not only to customize the comics, but to confirm Lilydia's situation is the key.

After all, she is the niece of the Emperor of Heaven. If she suddenly lost her godhead and was suspected of depravity, God knew what would happen if she was exposed. So he has been looking for a solution to Lilydia's current problems. Until then, just keep it as long as you can.

Feng Muzhao came to the second floor, knocked on the door and found that the door was unlocked, so he went straight in. As a result, the room was unexpectedly cleaner than she had imagined.

[This guy has changed sex? ] This idea was extinguished as soon as it came into being, because she saw Lilydia was wearing a pair of panties, playing a game of Emmanuel with a chicken coop, and cursing while playing: "Knock in Are you mentally retarded? A 6 at this time? I am 6 your brother-in-law! Sinai!"

"Lily?" Feng Muzhao whispered.

"Huh?" After fighting the landlord, Lilydia finally found out that someone had entered the room. "Oh, it's Zhaozhao, why are you here?"

"Let me see you," Feng Muzhao sat next to her, "You don't have the door closed, and you don't wear your clothes. Are you afraid of someone breaking in to look at you?"

"What's so scary? There's a man here. He doesn't have the strength to go upstairs," Lilydia said nonchalantly. "I opened the door so that Xiaoyu could come in and clean. It is too troublesome to open the door for her every time. I won’t lock it anymore.”

Feng Muzhao sighed: "I know, how can you make the room so clean by yourself."

"Oh, don't say so much, I haven't seen it for a long time, come, hug." Lilydia said, naked and hugged towards Feng Mu Zhao.

Being caught off guard, Feng Muzhao didn't struggle, just said: "Are you okay lately? Will there be any impact if there is no Godhead?"

"It's okay?" Lilydia said, "Without the godhead, the **** body is still there, basically I don't need a bath much, and I won't be too sleepy all night."

"You only care about these? Then have you ever thought about reverting to the original angelic appearance?"

Lilydia released her and sat down and said, "I give up! I'm not an angel anymore."

"what?"

"I found that angels are really boring. Just be a lazy angel. You can eat and drink and play games every day. How happy! I don't want to return to the realm of God."

Feng Muzhao couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you know how much trouble your behavior will cause?"

"Then I'm too lazy to worry about it, anyway, I'll be a lazy angel, and the big deal will be to show off with the Father and ask him to forgive me."

Feng Muzhao suddenly looked at Lilydia carefully.

"what?"

"How do I think there are other reasons why you don't want to go back?"

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