Cartoonist in Doraemon

No matter what others think, this kind of life is definitely a dream life for Nobita. Read М

For Lin Feng, it doesn't have any big impact.

Because since he has upgraded his painting skills to level 6, Lin Feng no longer has to worry about his drawings.

Before, he had to copy the drawings in his mind to draw them, but now he can just pick up a pen and start drawing them very smoothly.

Moreover, he now modifies the original work based on his current world view, and when he is doing secondary creation, he will not stop and think about some details and waste time.

Everything is like a natural outcome.

It's just right to take this opportunity to see what the so-called typhoon is.

However, if you really have to encounter bad weather for several consecutive days, then you need to prepare some ingredients at home in advance.

The main thing is to prepare some food that Lin Feng will eat these days. As for another family member, Cha Cha Wan, it seems to like cat canned food.

At least the box of cat food I bought from the pet store yesterday should be enough for it to eat for a while.

"Lin Feng, everyone has gone home after school, let's go too."

Because he was thinking about something, Lin Feng packed his schoolbag a little slowly.

The other students seemed very happy that the school could be closed for the holiday, so they all ran very fast. It took a short while before almost everyone in the classroom left.

"Yeah."

Lin Feng nodded, put on his schoolbag, and left the classroom with Shizuka.

It seems that the next few days will have to be spent at home.

It happened that during this time, Lin Feng could also save more drawings at home, so that he would not have to worry about the problem of insufficient drawings for subsequent updates.

After all, starting from next Monday, the serialization of Demon Slayer will start to update two chapters a week.

Although it is not too difficult to update two chapters a week with Lin Feng's current hand speed, he would feel more at ease if he had enough drafts in hand.

After solving the problem of food, you can study at home with peace of mind, and look forward to the so-called typhoon, what kind of bad weather it is.

. . . . . .

At the same time, as night fell.

On a cliff in an unknown valley, a bunch of torches suddenly lit up in the dark, reflecting a fierce face that looked a little unshaven.

And the wooden pendant hanging around his neck, which seemed to have special text symbols.

This person was wearing a somewhat simple black robe. If there was no torch in the dark night, it would be difficult to find his existence.

And as his torch lit up, several torches lit up from behind him.

"Quick! Hurry! Go this way!"

Under the leadership of the leader, this team of people also moved along the wooden frame on the cliff wall towards a cave on the cliff in front.

As the saying goes, it is a night of murder on a dark and windy night. These sneaky guys chose this time to come to this place, most of them have no good intentions.

As they continued to move forward, the path next to the cliff wooden frame in front of them became narrower and narrower.

And if this terrain is viewed from a high altitude in the distance, it looks like a dragon head protruding from the cliff, and the place where these people are going is exactly the position of the dragon's mouth.

At this time, everyone's face burst into a solemn look. It seems that they have been preparing for this action for quite a long time.

Finally, under the leadership of the leader, this group of people successfully crossed the obstacles next to the cliff and came to the dragon head entrance that protruded far above the valley.

"It's right here!"

"This place is the holy land of our Lan clan, and it is also the place where the gods sleep!"

"After so long, I finally found this place, hahahaha..."

Looking at the stone door entrance with ancient patterns in front of him, the Lan clan leader holding a torch also had a wanton smile on his face.

In order to obtain more powerful power, to continue to increase their dominance, and to completely control this world!

At this moment, he had been waiting for too long, too long!

"You guys, come on!"

Following the order from the leader of the Lan tribe, the other people who came with him also walked directly to the entrance of the stone gate with great momentum, then took out the iron pickaxes they had already brought with them and began to smash the stone gate.

At first, the stone gate was still very hard, but after several strong men took turns to dig, cracks gradually appeared.

Not long after, with a "click", one of the thinner stone gate walls was directly dug through by the iron pickaxe.

"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

After seeing the cracks on the stone gate getting bigger and bigger, the leader of the Lan tribe, who was wearing a black robe, also raised a torch, narrowed his eyes and roared in a low voice.

"Bang!"

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. No matter how strong the stone gate is, after a long time and the wind erosion day and night, it can't be as hard as before.

So under the excavation of these people, a big hole was also dug in the stone door of Longtou Cave.

"Get out of the way!"

After seeing a big hole dug out of the stone door, the leader of the Lan tribe quickly raised a torch and rushed to the front of the crowd.

Looking at the dark cave in front of him, he took a step and walked in with a torch.

Although there were gusts of cold wind blowing from the deep cave, the eyes of the leader of the Lan tribe were full of eager greed.

The corners of his mouth were involuntarily curved into a strange smile.

"Yes, yes, it's here, everyone! Come in with me!"

Without any hesitation, after making sure that he was not in the wrong place, the leader of the Lan tribe also took the lead and held the torch, walking towards the depths of the dark and deep cave.

After the few people behind looked at each other, they followed without any hesitation.

Their purpose this time was to find the tomb of Wulanda, the former patriarch of the Lan tribe, and obtain the treasure, the Pearl of Mafengka.

So before finding the treasure, they would never retreat.

This dark and deep tomb secret passage leads directly underground, and it is unknown how far it goes into the mountains.

After spending a long time, the leader of the Lan tribe holding a torch also came to the door of a stone chamber.

There is no road ahead, which means that this is the end of their journey.

The tomb of Wulanda, the former patriarch of the Lan tribe!