Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"Oh? Scary, are you deliberately demolishing my station?" Du Ziyuan looked at her dumbfounded, and Xiao Jin who made faces at herself in her arms.

Depend on! This little mentally retarded dare to taunt, which is too annoying.

Lin Yuming touched Xiaojin's head and said, "Xiaojin is so cute, are you willing to bully her all the time?"

"Yes, yes!" Xiaojin said and drilled into Lin Yuman's arms again. The plump **** and Lin Yuman's not too small pair squeezed each other. If a man saw it, he would definitely be tough.

"Where is she cute? She was going to eat me just now!" He was so angry when he mentioned this Du Ziyuan, he was almost eaten by the maid, which is really shameful.

"Huh? No, you seem to have said you want to make soup with me just now. What's the matter with you?" Du Ziyuan walked over and squeezed Lin Yuman's face, then pushed Xiaojin away and pinched Lin Yuman's chest. "It feels okay? It's not a fake frown, do you have a fever?"

Lin Yuman casually patted off Du Ziyuan's paw on his chest: "I think you like being chopped by lightning so much. If you think about it, you would like to be cooked too."

"Uh..." It turned out that she was worried because she had resisted the thunder.

Du Ziyuan scratched his head awkwardly: "Well, I know it in my heart, just try the first thunder robbery. I won't do that kind of thing in the future."

Lin Yuming didn't continue to say anything, and took Xiaojin to the kitchen.

"Goodbye, master." The triumphant dragon maid didn't forget to turn her head and provoke Du Ziyuan.

"Tsk..." Du Ziyuan felt very angry, "Wait for me, sooner or later I will let you know that the master's majesty is not offensive."

But now... he walked aside and picked up the Lingguang Jade that was thrown on the ground by Lin Yuman. The cloud chat video is still active. When Pei Mingyang saw him, he quickly said: "Are you okay?"

"Do you really wish me something?"

"No, I mean, such a terrifying Thunder Tribulation, it's great that you can carry it." Pei Mingyang said this sincerely. When he saw the last Thunder Tribulation, he was almost desperate. It is hard to imagine that there are still people who can survive under the power of such natural enemies.

"Great?" Du Ziyuan smirked, "How do I remember someone said that if I cross the robbery, he would dance in women's clothing?"

"No, you heard it wrong, there is nothing," Pei Mingyang immediately denied, "I never said, it's not me, it doesn't exist! What do you want to do?"

Du Ziyuan said: "Editor, where is the basic trust between the author and the editor? It's not a good thing to say nothing. You will make me feel the urge to procrastinate."

"Don't!" Pei Mingyang said instantly, "I jump! Can't I jump?"

This salted fish must not give him any excuses, otherwise he will be lazy if he seizes the opportunity. Now that "Fox Niang" is so hot, it needs to be more serious, and his fate can't be good by wearing women's clothing.

Pei Mingyang feels so humiliating. He is a straight man of steel. He is actually forced to wear women's clothing again and again, and to dance for the public. He is so ashamed that he wants to become a snail and shrink into his shell.

"Don't be so wronged, okay, this is to add merit to you." Of course, there is merit in dancing well. Last time, Pei Mingyang gained a lot of merit in "The Pure Land of Bliss", and it is still continuous. Until recently, there have been scattered receipts. It's just that he doesn't have a system, so he doesn't know how many points his merits are.

"I'd rather not have this kind of merit in exchange for morals." Pei Mingyang said wrongly.

Du Ziyuan chuckled, the eyes that seemed to see through everything made Pei Mingyang feel a cold back, this guy is simply the devil.

"My wife called me, I'll talk about it next time if I have something." After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to turn off Yunchao.

Du Ziyuan looked at the blackened screen and shook his head with a smile. It's not a problem to always stare at a sheep's wool, it's time to develop a new...dance lover.

As for the matter of the unknown cartoonist, Du Ziyuan didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

...

Southern Flame Continent, the Alliance of Seeking Truth.

Two men were sitting under a tree drinking each other. One of the young men looked unremarkable, but he was quite interested in the wine on the table. I never stopped.

The older one is much more stable. He slowly picks up a chopsticks dish, puts it in his mouth and chews 35 times, then takes a sip of wine, closes my eyes and enjoys it for a while, then picks up the vegetables and chews 35 times. Not much at a time, a lot at the same time. If you look closely, you can find that there is a faint light swaying behind this person, which is the eternal light.

These two people, the elders, are the "floating Taoists", the current leader of the truth-seeking way, and the young... are the unnamed cartoonists who have recently risen to fame.

"Anonymous teacher, according to the news from the East Ji, Shanfeng teacher doesn't seem to have the intention to challenge." Taoist Fusheng suddenly said.

"I know," the nameless cartoonist continued to drink, "That guy didn't put me in the eye at all, think about it, he is now the originator of this industry, and I am a newcomer without special means. It is impossible to get his. Pay attention to."

The eyes of the floating Taoist flickered slightly: "Oh? Special means?"

The unknown cartoonist laughed and said: "Oh, where did you want to go? We are cultural people. Those crooked things are not rare. There is always only one way to communicate between cartoonists and cartoonists~www.readwn.com~ that is. Spell the brush."

"Putting the paintbrush?" For some reason, the Taoist Fusheng suddenly appeared in the mind of two big men holding a thick and big paintbrush and stabbing them there.

The unknown cartoonist continued: "He should not fight, it is nothing more than lack of motivation. As long as we can give him enough motivation, then it will be done naturally."

"Then how do you give it?"

"Naturally, it's just what it wants."

The Taoist Fusheng frowned, "However, as far as I know, Mr. Shanfeng doesn't seem to have any special interests. He doesn't like good food or luxury. He is surrounded by beauty and there is no lack of female beauty. What should we do? Can he take the initiative to challenge?"

"Tsk tusk tusk, your information is so bad," the unknown cartoonist shook his head, "who said he doesn't like food? There is no more sophisticated gourmet in this world. I heard that he usually appears in public. It’s because the food is too unpalatable and it’s hard for him to swallow. If you investigate carefully, you will find that he will definitely collect local specialties and delicacies wherever he goes. This is a real foodie, so we As long as you bring out something delicious enough, he will definitely be tempted."