Chapter 138
Xiaofeng's mother has already stayed in a big hotel, so she has good cooking skills.

I saw her stir frying non-stop, and soon a plate of delicious dishes came out of the oven.

The little windmill was not idle, and the rattan whip kept rolling up various ingredients and handing them to Xiaofeng's mother.

He even rolled up a kitchen knife with a cane whip to help chop vegetables.

The combination of one person and one elf is in perfect harmony, just like partners for decades.

Xiaofeng was stunned by this scene.

You know, Little Windmill has only been at home for a month.

Why was he accepted all of a sudden?
Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out.

"Our little windmill is really good, and will help mother." Xiaofeng also heard her mother's praise.

"It's not like Xiaofeng, who can't help with anything, but our little Fengche is good."

"Seed seeds." Little Fengche still raised his head and tried to defend Xiaofeng.

"Okay, okay, I know you like him, but mom is also your relative." Xiaofeng also saw her mother jealous over there.

"Seed!" Xiao Fengche rubbed against Xiaofeng's mother's arm, showing attachment.

This scene made Xiaofeng's jaw drop even more.

He actually saw his mother's gentle smile.

"Shua, Shua, Shua." After the dishes were fried, Xiaofeng's mother and Xiao Fengche put the dishes on plates and put them on the dining table.

Then he began to greet Xiaofeng for dinner.

At the dinner table, Xiaofeng's mother opened a box of the latest rations for Xiaofengche.

The little windmill immediately immersed himself in eating, and the rattan whip sticking out from behind writhed happily because of the delicious food.

"How's your study going?" Xiaofeng's mother asked as usual.

In fact, she was not worried about Xiaofeng's grades.

From childhood to adulthood, Xiaofeng's grades have always been among the best, and he has never fallen out of the top five.

So this is just a routine inquiry, which keeps Xiaofeng nervous.

Xiaofeng coped with it while grilling the rice: "It's not bad, no one has a higher score than me."

He looked a little hesitant, and wanted to tell his mother that his cartoons were recognized, but in the end he chose to be alone.

After all, after speaking, the solo music may be exchanged for a beating.

After dinner, Xiaofeng returned to the room with the small windmill.

"Little Fengche, my cartoon has succeeded." He took out his drawing from his bag very excitedly and shared.

The little windmill's eyes glowed with joy.

That manga was based on himself.

"Seed (you will definitely become the best cartoonist)." Little Fengche called out earnestly.

"I want to publish my comics." Xiaofeng's eyes became firm.

"Seed." Little Windmill's rattan whip shook hands with Xiaofeng, expressing support.

"Why don't you watch it on the Internet first?" Xiaofeng turned on the computer and logged in her cartoonist account on the Literature Creation Network.

[Xiaofeng Lv.1, registered 398 days ago, works: 0]

Zeng Xiaofeng did not muster up the courage to create works after a long period of psychological struggle.

Now, after a lapse of one year, he is finally going to take this crucial step.

"Create works." His fingers trembling as he moved the mouse.

Becoming a cartoonist has always been his dream, but if he takes this step, studying and comics will become his daily needs.

At the same time, it cannot be discovered by the mother.

It is the cartoonist's responsibility to complete the work, but it is also his responsibility to study at the same time.

Thinking of this, he began to struggle again.

But the next moment, he felt that the mouse seemed to be much more stable.

Xiaofeng looked, but found that the cane whip of the small windmill was also pressed on the mouse, helping himself to make up his mind to click.

"Seed." Little Fengche showed a pure smile at Xiaofeng.

.......
An ordinary family in S City.

Eleven at night.

Xiao Zi just finished a day's work and returned home with a tired body.

As a programmer, his daily commute is probably from nine in the morning to around eleven in the evening.

In any world, there are occupations where the work is extremely busy.

However, there is no complaint in the small print, after all, the money is quite a lot.

Xiaozi lives in a simple one-story house. There is no living room or kitchen in the house, only a bed, table and chairs, less than 20 square meters.

When he got home, he didn't bother to take a shower, so he tossed his shoes aside and threw himself on the bed.

Snack bags, comic books and some figurines were scattered on the ground.

He lay on the bed for a few minutes, then picked up his phone.

In addition to being a programmer, he actually has a unique identity.

A big V of comic reviews on a certain website.

As the name suggests, it is to give some comments on the new comics.

Because the evaluation in small print is more objective and logical, it has 10,000+ fans.

Regardless of the fact that there are only 10,000+ fans, he has a lot of fans in the comics industry.

The manga industry is in decline. Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to accept this fact.

Now I hardly see any good and innovative cartoons.

However, as soon as he logged into the communication software, he saw that he had received 999+ private messages.

[Small characters, hurry up and read "When I Went to College with the Elf", this comic is a hit, it's simply invincible. 】

[Small characters, strongly recommend "When I Go to College with the Elf", the content is so warm, tears came to my eyes. 】

[Small characters, hurry up and read "When I Went to College with the Elves", this should be the most interesting comic in recent years]

Xiaozi looked dazed, this was the first time he had received countless private messages.

And almost all of them are recommending a comic.

"When I Went To College With The Elves".

Is this a joke?
After the popularity of elves, many comics related to elves did appear.

For example, "Rebirth against the sky, I am wrist power"

"Transformed into a Fire Dinosaur, Sweeping the International Fighting Competition" and other comics.

However, these comics can only catch the heat, no matter the style of painting or the plot, they are not very interesting to watch.

Small print is pessimistic about the comics industry.

"I'd like to see which comic is recommended by so many people." With anticipation, he clicked on the attached link.

The phone screen jumps.

Several large characters appeared on the screen: When I went to college with the elves
The cover is a photo taken in real time.

In the photo, the frog seed is grinning, and the cane whip rolled up the water glass and handed it to the boy who was writing seriously on the table.

"Huh? This author has a wonderful frog seed?" Xiaozi was a little surprised, and suddenly became a little interested.

In his view, art comes from life.

The works of cartoonists with elves are definitely more reliable than those of YY.

Open the first page.

The fish-eyed male lead held his shoulder bag behind his back, raised his head in the autumn wind, and showed a handsome face.

"My name is Xiaofeng. In the last year of my senior year of high school, I met the first elf in my life, the Miao Frog Seed." Then came the hero's monologue.

I have to say that Xiaofeng's comic style is quite beautiful.

The male lead in the manga suddenly showed a surprised expression.

On the ground in front of the hero, a frog seed is looking at the hero with its head tilted.

"Seed." Miao Frog Seed uttered a milky cry.

"This is... the wonderful frog seed?" The male protagonist looked stunned

(End of this chapter)

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