Cartoonist Code

Fubuki Shirakami, who bowed her head in thought, collided with the person in front of her, took a few steps back and almost fell.

"Huh? Uh, uh!"

Three identical words, from three tones, two to four tones.

She only understood what Dongfang Ming was talking about after a beat of slow reaction, and was shocked for a while, Dongfang Ming really dropped by with her.

Embarrassed, she seemed to be self-indulgent.

So close.

Dongfang Ming's house is really close to her house. It's still half a street away from her house, and it takes three minutes to walk.

"See you tomorrow, Bai Shi, remember to reply at night."

"Okay."

Dongfang Ming, who was walking away with a weak voice, didn't hear it. His mind was very messy, and he was still not sure about the little fox's attitude when he followed Baishang Fuxue home, so he could only hold on to his restless mood and wait patiently.

His house was on the innermost floor on the second floor, and the next door was vacant. When he returned home, Dongfang Ming's expression suddenly collapsed, and he casually threw it on the bed. The room is a one bedroom one bedroom, separate bathroom and kitchen.

Living alone, this condition is very good, the room is clean and odorless. He is not g♂a♂y, the room is clean and comfortable, and it will not leave a bad impression if someone visits.

Let's eat instant noodles today, he's not in the mood to cook. Her mind is full of things about the little fox, and I hope she will agree not to feed him peaches.

He has the confidence to become a cartoonist, and runs a cartoon publishing house with his father, mother and his aunt who has a good relationship with him. He is somewhat famous in the industry, and naturally cannot compare with You Rong Club.

In this world, there are no Shogakukan and Baiquan Club, there are Yourong Club in "Dream Eater", which is Shuei Club.

However, it is very interesting that this small publishing house is called Wenfangshe.

It mainly focuses on cute cartoons and four-frame cartoons. At present, the loss of cartoonists is serious.

If you submit comics, Dongfang Ming will definitely contribute to his own family. Compared with the publishing house, the cartoonist must be in a weak position.

There are family members who don't need to worry about the issue of submission, and he doesn't need to worry about the treatment. Sure enough, the family conditions are good and can do whatever they want.

But these must be agreed to by Fubuki, otherwise he would not be a cartoonist.

Dongfang Ming put aside his thoughts and went to the kitchen to boil water and boiled noodles. He prefers boiled noodles to instant noodles.

Take out the ham sausage in the refrigerator, tear open the package and slice it, add it into the instant noodles, and the fragrant instant noodles will come out of the oven.

"It's time to buy eggs, milk, bread, and snacks, happy water."

Put the instant noodles to the computer table in the bedroom, Dongfang Ming sat down and turned on the computer, clicked on the game, entered the account password, and a set of operations flowed smoothly.

The instant noodles are too hot and need to be chilled. He sees if any friends are online.

Playing games when you are in a bad mood can quickly soothe your irritable mood. The premise is that it cannot be a PVP game, otherwise it will be more uncomfortable if the technical dishes are abused.

The game played by Dongfang Ming is an RPG game called "Legendary Age", which is a game played by anime characters. He originally played this game specifically to catch beautiful anime girls, but unfortunately he didn't find the ID of that player.

Meet other gaming friends.

The friend list was grayed out. His friends were basically office workers and students. It was normal for him not to be online at this time.

The right hand controls the mouse to move the characters, and the left hand holds the chopsticks to eat instant noodles. He can use both left and right hands, but he is more used to his left hand.

Take the daily tasks, enter the lower-level map, and use one hand to clear monsters and beat Bosses.

Time passed very slowly.

The phone was always on, so that the screen would not go black. Dongfang Ming always paid attention to the news and waited for the news of the white snow blowing.

Sitting on a computer chair, with both legs on it, watching cartoons while blowing snow on the white.

"I can't watch it."

Baishui Fuxue paused the game and looked at the unedited message on his phone.

In the upper right corner, the time is fixed at 21:00. If it drags on any longer, maybe Dongfang will be going to sleep.

I don't know if Dongfang Ming is a night owl or not. Bai Shang Chuixue didn't compare him with herself. Not everyone likes to stay up all night like she does.

Biting his lower lip, Bai Shang Fuxue typed, closed his eyes and deceived himself and sent a message.

The tall tail drooped down, the drooping ears perked up, and Bai Shang Fuxue jumped onto the bed, burying his face in the pillow.

Thinking of facing the problem of Dongfang Ming tomorrow.

coming!

The moment the news arrived, Dongfang Ming opened it without hesitation, whether it was dead or alive at this moment.

Chapter 5 Eating and drinking tea is not good

【Okay】

It worked!

Foxy agreed!

Unable to contain the excitement in his heart, Dongfang Ming rolled on the bed.

Fox, fox, fox.

Dongfang Ming hummed an inexplicable tune and was in a happy mood. The carp jumped up from the bed, put on his coat and shoes, and went out.

Take advantage of this excitement to buy the tools you need for comics.

The moment he walked out the door, he went home again. He remembered that the bookstore was closed early at this point. If he wanted to buy pencils, it was impossible for a small transparent table. Let's wait until after school tomorrow.

Lying back on the bed again, Dongfang Ming couldn't restrain his smile.

It won't be long before he has a girlfriend. It's exciting to think about the end of years of mother-womb solo.

He knew that his appearance was somewhat unpromising, but the target was the little fox, the super cute little fox with white-haired beast ears meowing.

In the past, I could only eat peaches, but now I don't have to.

At night, Dongfang Ming lost sleep.

Can't sleep, dead fish eyes staring at the ceiling, obviously sleepy and close his eyes but can't fall asleep.

Get up from the bed and put on clothes, start the computer and unplug the charging tablet to draw.

The person who painted it must be blowing snow on the white, and he has all kinds of things such as drawing and printing and then making the little fox's stand, tape, glue and so on.

If he is chasing this world fan, if he buys peripherals, he will definitely die of poverty. In order to not satisfy his eye addiction, he made it himself, which is definitely incomparable with the genuine version.