Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Chapter 12: Plan works, can't laugh

   I slept again into the evening. Du Ziyuan opened his eyes and found that he had been lying on the bed at some point, and Xiao Jin had disappeared.

   He walked out of the house and found Xiao Jin was collecting clothes one by one. It seems that the maid is quite enlightened, but she always feels a little bit short of it.

   "That's right! Maid costume! How can a maid not have a maid costume!" Du Ziyuan suddenly realized. However, the fairy world does not have a maid costume, and he has no money, even if he wants to customize it.

   "Ah, you're awake, Master!" Xiaojin now seems to have completely accepted the maid's setting, and "Master" cried out smoothly.

   Du Ziyuan suddenly asked: "Aren't you at a very high level? Will you change clothes?"

   "It would have been possible," she said with a bitter face, "but now she has too much injury to use mana."

   "Hey, it's really useless, why do you want it?" Du Ziyuan had to give up her plan to change her clothes using magic techniques and continue to paint in the studio.

   He has to finish the beginning of the work as soon as possible, and then he can cheat the author's remuneration, no, it is to earn the author's remuneration.

  ...

   Another night passed. Early the next morning, Pei Mingyang rode a carriage to the beach with his fifth child.

   "My son, according to what has been heard, the young man should live in front." Although Du Ziyuan is not a celebrity, this place is so big. With the ability of Tiangangzong, you can always find people who know him. For example, the second child in the calligraphy and painting shop.

   "Really," Pei Mingyang got off the carriage and said to the coachman, "You are waiting for us here."

   After that, he walked to Du Ziyuan's house with the old fifth. The road further forward is not suitable for carriage, and this can be regarded as a kind of respect for talents.

   He has seen the sketch portrait painted by Du Ziyuan for many times. Although he knows that the craftsmanship is not top-notch, the creativity and ideas contained in it are unprecedented. He would not be surprised to say that it can create a genre.

   Pei Mingyang is not a fool either, he can still distinguish the golden egg and the chicken who lays the golden egg. He came here today to confirm whether Du Ziyuan's talent was short-lived or genuine. If it is the latter, he is bound to put it under the command of Tiangangzong.

   [At one time recruiting two great wizards, the contribution of the sect is almost overwhelming! 】

   Pei Mingyang was thinking about getting into trouble, but the fifth person next to him suddenly stopped him.

   "Stop!" The old fifth frowned, his muscles tightened.

   "What's wrong?" Pei Mingyang trusts himself as a personal guard very much, and the two have already cultivated a tacit understanding between them. Just by looking at the expression of the old fifth at this time, he knew that this was in great danger.

   But how is it possible? The fifth is the innate master! An army can take him away calmly, what on earth made him show such an expression.

   Pei Mingyang followed Lao Wu's gaze, and saw two dense bones and a huge clam shell lying on the beach not far away. The clam shell is bigger than his carriage, obviously not a mortal thing, and the two white bones are as thick as two people hug, and they are more than a hundred meters long, and the faint breath oozing from them makes people shudder.

"He has become a great demon of the weather, and his Taoism is not shallow. Although I am dead, my whole body is blown up by the wreckage alone. It is better for you not to get close, son, so as not to be affected by the evil spirit." The old fifth said cautiously. .

   Pei Mingyang nodded, he has always believed in what the fifth child said. But he still asked: "Fifth, how strong do you think these Great Demon Remains were during their lifetime?"

   "I don't know," Old Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's too much stronger than me, maybe one breath can kill me."

   "What the **** is it that can kill such big monsters?" Pei Mingyang asked again.

   Old fifth seemed to realize the key to the problem, and he took a deep breath: "I don't know who killed it, but I feel that those who dare to settle next to the corpse of such a big monster are definitely not idle."

   Both of their eyes cast their eyes to the ordinary wooden house not far away.

   "Do you want to go?"

   "Go! Why not go?" Pei Mingyang gritted his teeth and asked the old fifth to go around the corpse of the big demon with him on his back, and came to the door of Du Ziyuan's house.

   He wanted to knock on the door, but found that this house didn't even have a door, so he could see the situation in the house at a glance. Just about to ask if anyone is at home, a clear female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

   "Who are you? Is there anything wrong?"

   Although Pei Mingyang was taken aback, it was okay, but he felt that the sound was a little abrupt. In contrast, Lao Wu was even more shocked, because he didn't even notice the people behind him! Because of his cultivation base, he could not be noticed even if he was approached behind him. This is definitely better than him. When he thinks of those monster corpses, his heart is even more drumming.

   The two turned around with different moods to find out that the person behind UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned out to be a pretty young girl. At this time, they were looking at them curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

   Although Pei Mingyang is very surprised by the girl's appearance, it may be because he takes too many mirrors on weekdays, and he doesn't lose much of his attitude. As a warrior, Lao Wu paid more attention to the girl's combat power. He found that even standing face to face, he couldn't feel the girl's existence at all. This was definitely a sign of being crushed in strength. How old is she just? Is it possible that she is a rejuvenating old witch? Or is it... a cultivator?

   Seeing the weird expressions of the two, Xiao Jin subconsciously hid the basket in his hand behind him, and said with caution: "You are not here as guests? The breakfast time has passed, and we don't care about what we eat here."

   There are only two breakfasts in the basket, which is not enough if the guests come. When Xiaojin went out just now, he was actually quietly spreading Du Ziyuan's breakfast to his side, so that the witty Dragon Maid could eat more. But perhaps because of a guilty conscience, she suddenly became nervous when she saw two visitors.

The two people who didn’t know the Dragon Girl’s brain circuit looked at each other awkwardly. Finally, Pei Mingyang said, “The girl is polite. Come to pay a visit, I wonder if Mr. is there?"

   "Oh, are you looking for the master? Wait," Xiao Jin ran into the house with a basket, and shouted at the bedroom, "Master, someone is looking for you, what kind of sect is it!"

   After a while, the bedroom door was opened, and Du Ziyuan yawned and walked out. He looked at Pei Mingyang and the fifth old man outside the door, and he was immediately happy: [The boy who sent the money came to the door. 】

   But on the surface, I still have to pretend to be nonchalant. [High cold, high cold, can't laugh, must have compulsive style. 】

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