I, Live Creation Wizard

Chapter 85 I want to draw manga

"Crack." Xiaofeng opened the door. His father was working outside, and his mother was shopping outside. The house was empty.

Xiaofeng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and walked softly into the bedroom with the little windmill.

Put the bag in your hand on the floor, take out the rations of the small windmill from it, and arrange them neatly.

Feeding the little windmill is also a big expense, but fortunately Xiaofeng can afford it.

The little windmill stood aside obediently, waiting for the food.

Compared with other elves, the feeding of Bulbasa seeds saves time and money.

The seed buds behind them can absorb part of the nutrients and provide them with growth.

It can survive for a long time even without food.

Since the seeds of the frog frog also have a certain degree of toxicity, the food they feed will be a little bit poisonous.

Food is also custom made.

After feeding, Xiaofeng sat at the desk.

Xiao Fengche sat obediently on the bed, watching Xiaofeng quietly.

The learning content has already been completed by Xiaofeng, before her parents come home.

Xiaofeng took out a pencil and white paper.

"Seed?" Under Xiao Fengche's curious eyes, Xiaofeng didn't move his wrist, and soon a lifelike sketch of the frog seed appeared on the white paper.

"Little Fengche, this is you, do you look like it?" Xiaofeng smiled and showed the sketch.

"Seed." Little Pinche's eyes sparkled, and the vine whip made a thumb shape in the air.

The character of Little Windmill is quite Buddha-like, and he has an attitude of watching quietly and quietly watching any activities in the breeding area.

A Buddha-natured character like him is definitely not willing to change regions to live.

But on that day, seeing Xiaofeng confide in his heart and the melancholy expression of being rejected in the end, Miao Frog Seed moved.

To be precise, Xiaotian moved.

Helping others is a virtue.

It is impossible for a young genius to sit idly by.

But he just wanted to stay by Li Qiuran's side, so he definitely couldn't go with Xiaofeng.

So he pushed the little windmill out with a rattan whip.

First "sacrifice" a wonderful frog seed to buy time, and I can also initiate further discussions on the small windmill in the ethnic group.

but who knows
Little Fengche actually thought: "Huh? He was pushed out? Do you want to refuse? I think he is not bad, maybe there will be some problems in the family, it seems a little troublesome, but if you refuse, you need to explain it, which is even more troublesome, so let's go."

So, Xiao Fengche handed the rattan whip to Xiaofeng.

Under Xiao Tiancai's bewildered eyes, his partner followed Xiaofeng away.

The little genius came to enlightenment again.

(ω)

It turned out that Xiao Fengche wanted to leave with Xiaofeng a long time ago, but she was too embarrassed to go forward.

I am happy to help myself again.

Super happy today!
Now, looking at Xiaofeng's work, Xiaofengche suddenly felt that her choice was correct.

"Seed seeds." He called happily.

He wanted Xiaofeng to pass on the story with paintings.

"Little Fengche, actually I don't want to be a professor or a scholar, I want to be a cartoonist, I want to draw cartoons." Xiaofeng confided to Little Fengche.

"So I will practice secretly after finishing my studies every day. I want to prove to them that even if I am not a professor or a scholar, I can still bring them pride." Xiaofeng said firmly with moist eyes.

"Seeds (then let's work hard together)." Xiaofeng held Xiaofengche's rattan whip together.

At night, uneasiness came as promised.

Returning Xiaofeng's parents saw the Miaowaseed.

The frog seed in sight grinned with a simple and honest smile, lying on the floor enjoying the cold, with a faint sweet smell emanating from the buds.The irritated mind subconsciously calmed down.

Their pupils flickered and they looked at each other.

"Where did you get the money?" they asked.

"I opened the blind box." Xiaofeng said truthfully.

Xiaofeng's parents had also known elves before. Although they were surprised by their son's luck, their tone was still full of questions.

"Where did you get the blind box money?"

"I earn money by doing part-time jobs." Xiao Feng mustered up her courage and said, "I will go to part-time jobs every week. I can take care of the small windmill, and my savings are enough to afford it."

This is the first time Xiaofeng expresses his thoughts so seriously.

"While I am working part-time, I will not miss my studies. My grades have always been the first in my grade. I also want to do more things that I am interested in in my spare time."

"Your main task now is to study, not to make money. We are doing it for your own good. If you study hard now, you will have a high start in society." Parents didn't understand, and raised their eyebrows to reprimand.

"Seed." Seeing this, the little windmill shrank towards the boy's feet in fear.

The parents paused, and pointed to the room in silence for a few seconds: "Go to the room and reflect by yourself."

They still couldn't bear to drive away the little windmill.

after all
This is an elf worth 60 yuan! !

After Xiaofeng left, his parents looked at each other.

"I like the video of that elf, and I'm worried that it will affect Xiaofeng's study." Mother spoke first.

Father was silent for a moment: "Let's see first, if it affects you, send Miaowa Seeds back to Hongbai Company."

"Anyway, he wants to become a professor of genetics, so let him get in touch with elves first."

Xiaofeng's mind was immersed in the painting, and his right hand danced on the paper as if holding a baton.

A smiling frog seed comes to life on the paper.

At the end is a boy in academic gown.

The background is the green grass of the university campus.

There are scenes of laughter and laughter all around.

Xiao Feng couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is in his third year of high school this year, and he will take the college entrance examination soon.

He is also thinking about college life.

His parents expect him to be a professor of genetics, but in fact he has little interest in genetics (although his grades are the first in his grade).

His plan is to serialize a manga while in college.

Write the stories you want to write.

He looked at the little windmill with his chin propped up, and asked, "Did the painting spirit infringe copyright?"

Little Fengche tilted his head and thought about it. He didn't understand the meaning of copyright when he was young.

copyright
Banquan?

To punch!
"Seed." He shook his head.

Buddha-nature elves can't punch! !

Buddha-nature elves, peace is paramount!
"So you don't need it?" Xiaofeng nodded thoughtfully.

Without thinking too much, I immediately threw myself into the comics business.

He was bursting with inspiration.

If you enter the university together with the frog seeds.
While I am studying hard, there will be a small windmill beside me to encourage myself.

When you go to school, you will get envious looks from your classmates.

There can be a lovely elf to share joys, sorrows and joys together.

You can bravely speak your mind to your parents together.

When the work exploded, he would say to his parents with Little Windmill: "I want to be a cartoonist."

The main theme of comics should be growth.

Warm and happy.

It seems to be a theme that has never been seen on the market.

or
Let's call it "When I Went to College with the Elves".

With a smile on the corner of Xiaofeng's mouth, he looked at Xiao Fengche with gentle eyes.

　Before going on the shelves in the future, update two at 12:[-]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)