"Fame has been paid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The skill level of the manga side has been increased!"

"Fame has been paid. ”

"The skill level of the manga side has been increased!"

……

There are 3 similar message tips.

Xia Yu didn't look at how much fame points were consumed, after the Sapporo event, the fame points were temporarily in a state that was difficult to deplete and was constantly replenished, unless his brain was pumped and all the fame points were exchanged for forbidden ingredients in one go, there was no need to worry about the fame pool drying up.

"Ahh

There was a pain in my head.

Since awakening the food cell, mastering the "qi", and the body is inhuman, there has been no similar pain for a long time, which is enough to show how terrifying Xia Yu's comic side painting skills are to purple, and the information flow that instantly pours into his head is terrifying.

After a while, his eyes turned clear.

"It turns out that comics have so many skills!" Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows, how to say it, he felt that in his memory, he was forced into a cartoonist career, and his painstaking study of cooking in the past seemed to have become a design experience for lines, storyboards, and vivid characters.

Standing quietly for a while, there are always human lines distorting in front of you, which is a strong practical mind!

There are no digital sketchpads used by modern cartoonists to work.

There is no charcoal for sketching.

Going up to the living room on the second floor, rummaging through the cabinets, I finally found an ordinary pencil and a few ordinary white papers, spread them on the clean dining table, and Xia Yu began to sketch.

It's not copying, it's mapping the image in your head onto paper, in other words, improvisation.

For beginners, it is generally considered qualified to be able to draw a general outline of the body within 5 minutes. Xia Yu held the pen for the first time, and didn't care whether the posture was correct or not, how comfortable and how to come, just got off the pen, the fingers were still relatively stiff, and the thickness of the lines outlined was not uniform......

Ten minutes later.

"Smack!"

Dropping the pencil, Xia Yu looked at the sketch figure on the paper, pressed his chin against it, and looked slightly expressionless.

A person wearing an ancient costume, with long hair, a red scarf fluttering on his head, holding a kitchen blade, and a focused and resolute expression, is not it the pig's foot Liu Pleiades in "China Ichiban".

"It's okay to look at it roughly, but there are a lot of painting problems when you look closely!"

Xia Yu sighed secretly.

Just like buying a cooking skill book to learn, any skill, the system only provides a basic quick course, and if you want to move to a higher level of perfection, practice is indispensable.

The basics of painting, from lines, to human body structure, human body dynamics, as well as clothing, colors, scenes, storyboards, etc., Xia Yu can be said to have mastered it, but after practicing a sketch, he found that he was like a hidden swordsman who had practiced basic swordsmanship behind closed doors for decades before going down the mountain......

"Practice a few more and see!"

This time, Xia Yu planned to indent the scene in the store into a storyboard, he looked at the table and chair furnishings, and then looked at the big cat lying not far away, staring at his big cat with amber eyes, and the pen was very smooth.

Xia Yu has his own method of practice, it's a big deal, and then ask the system to trace the memory, to remember the ocean to recall the last world, those classic works and masterpieces that he has seen.

In a word-

Read more, write more!

……

In the evening of the same day, Tokyo.

British diplomat's residence, bedroom.

Ying Lili looked up from the workbench, put down the pen and stretched her waist: "The third manuscript has finally been rushed out!

Doodle!

The mobile phone in the pocket of the tracksuit sent out a message prompt, and as soon as it flicked, it rang non-stop.

What's going on?

The stunned Ying Li Li opened it, it turned out to be the LINE social group that blew up the nest, this group is equivalent to the same group for Ying Li Li, because the members in it all have the same identity as her-

Doujin artist!

"Wow, look at the news!"

"Why didn't Mr. Kubo stay at home, think about his work, and go to that shopping street for what?"

"Want to taste Chef Xia's craftsmanship? However, looking at the picture of Mr. Kubo, his face is ugly, shouldn't he eat closed-door soup?

In the group, it's a discussion about a great god in the manga industry, Ryunosuke Kubo.,Someone posted a news flash.,Ying pear opened it.,I finally understand the cause and effect.。

She laughed inwardly.

Cold shoulder?

Isn't this normal? Without an appointment, rushing to the door is causing trouble to others!

Just as the fan artist community exploded, the mysterious group owner also bubbled:

"There is accurate news!"

"Mr. Kubo came to the door, not to taste Chef Xia's skills, but to talk about cooperation!

Rumble!

The news was like a depth charge, and the community was silent for a moment, more lively than before.

"No wonder! Chef Natsu ...... Rejected Mr. Kubo?"

"Definitely, look at Mr. Kubo's face, poof......"

"Are you gloating? According to me, it was the star chef who had his tail cocked up and swelled after the Sapporo tournament! Kubo-sensei threw an olive branch and was rejected miserably!"

Soon, the community split into two factions and turned into a battlefield of name-calling, and the group leader had to open a total silence.

Ying Lili couldn't laugh anymore.

Worst!

The community is banned, and there are discussions on Twitter and other online forums, Ying Lili hurriedly opened her laptop, and sure enough, wherever there is this news, there is a lot of noise, she transferred to Xia Yu's personal social platform, the battle situation here is even more terrifying, and the fan camp is sharpening their knives, and they have already put on a big fight!

"Oh no, Erina!"

So, Ying Lili called her close friend as soon as possible.

Probably at dinner time.

Xia's Restaurant.

Zhu Qing was in charge of dinner, humming a Chinese folk tune in the open kitchen, not a spatula but a pair of silver chopsticks, and used the chopsticks to smash the dishes in the pot.

In the storefront, almost a whole day of sketching, a thick pile of paper was stacked on the desktop, Xia Yu threw away the last small pencil in his hand, frowned, and said, "Another pencil is gone!"

"Aunt Qing, are you okay?" he turned his head and shouted, touching his stomach.

"Come on, sit for me!"

Click!

At this time, there was an emergency brake sound at the door of the store, and a black car suddenly stopped outside, Xia Yu looked at the pair of golden retriever girls who came out of the car and hurriedly entered the door, and was stunned.

Then he slapped the table and said to one of the blonde girls, "Ying Lili, you are equivalent to throwing yourself into the net, right? Uh, are you still in such ......a hurry?"

The girl was definitely in a hurry to go out, with her signature double ponytails untied, and her blonde hair was draped over the shoulders of the green tracksuit.

The strange thing is that the upper body is obviously a sportswear, but the lower body is a blue-black uniform short skirt, with black tights, and the slender and straight legs are so thin, and they are in contact with the air close to December, and they don't know if it's cold or not.

"Big, big thing is not good!"

didn't respond to Xia Yu's quip, the girl slammed her hands on the dining table, out of breath, her face flushed, and she looked at him with a tense expression.

"Huh?"

Xia Yu found out that he was also restless, and when he entered the store, he bit his thumb and showed a hint of blame for Erina Nagikiri, who was looking at him fixedly.