The two stared at each other, and Luo Qing confirmed the thing in his hand again, it was indeed an admission ticket to the comic convention, and there were many anime beautiful girls on it, and it seemed that there were several famous cosers who would also come here to perform.

"Is there something wrong?" the fat man was also a little strange when he saw Luo Qing's expression, "Aren't you a member of the Shadow Masters?"

Luo Qing put down the admission ticket, lit a cigarette, and said, "Can you tell me what this Shadow Man is first?"

"The so-called Shadow Ones are reincarnated people from another world, and each person has a special power sealed in their body, which can only be used in times of crisis. The fat man pushed his glasses with a mysterious face.

"It seems to be a bit similar to me. Luo Qing thought.

"Then what are you capable of?" Luo Qing asked curiously.

"Hmph, I'll tell you the truth, I'm actually an alchemist!" he smug on his face.

"Oh?!" Luo Qing was a little surprised: "Is it an alchemist?" I didn't expect someone to really do this business, can you perform it?"

After hearing Luo Qing's words, the fat man was a little embarrassed, and after coughing twice, he blushed a little and said, "How can this thing perform for you." ”

Luo Qing was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, it might not be convenient here.

"Then I'll go to your location, I'll see alchemy!" Luo Qing felt that since there were people like demon hunters in this world, it was possible for other people to have any special skills.

"Huh?" the fat man called out in some surprise: "Sort of... It's not very convenient. ”

"What's so inconvenient about this, if you're really an alchemist, I still have something to ask you for help with. Luo Qing said.

"It's not alchemy, it's an alchemist... The fat man whispered, but when he saw Luo Qing's somewhat admiring expression, he also raised his chest: "Okay, you come with me." ”

The two went downstairs, hailed a taxi, and drove towards the fat man's residence.

Seeing the surrounding high-rise buildings, Luo Qing couldn't help but say a sentence in his heart, as the so-called small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city, maybe this is a master.

After coming to a high-rise building, the fat man and Luo Qing got on the elevator, and finally the two of them stood in front of an anti-theft door.

"Wouldn't anyone find out about smelting copper in this kind of place?" Luo Qing asked with some confusion.

"It's okay, I'm careful. "The fat man returned.

The fat man cautiously opened the door, and then made a look and motioned for Luo Qing to go in with him.

Luo Qing hurriedly walked in, and immediately, he saw a shocking scene.

"What is this... Luo Qing was a little stunned.

The room is full of anime posters, there are a lot of pillows scattered on the floor, a computer that looks like a high configuration is placed in the corner of the living room, there is this camera and what seems to be a drawing tool on it, and there are several very delicate figures on the table.

"Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong room?" Luo Qing's eyes became strange.

"Isn't it that you are here to see!" the fat man's face turned red and he yelled at Luo Qing.

"TMD, don't you say you're an alchemist!" Luo Qing also shouted excitedly, "What the hell is this? I'm also an idiot, I should have known your true identity from the ticket you gave me to the comic convention, and I actually came here idlely!"

"Shut up!" said the fat man.

The two gasped and slowly calmed down.

"So, you're a second-class patient?" Luo Qing felt a little headache.

"Aren't you? What is your office called the Demon Hunting Office? The fat man pointed at Luo Qing and said.

Luo Qing was stunned when he heard this, what this fat man said was the truth, the name of his firm was indeed a bit of a middle two, but what he said was the truth.

"Hmph, I'm not like you, I'm not lying. Luo Qing said.

"I'm not lying!" cried the fat man excitedly.

"Not lying?" Luo Qing was a little puzzled, "Then what are you talking about copper smelting? ”

Luo Qing looked around the room, but still didn't find anything that seemed to be a tool used to smelt copper and iron, and then he found that many of the anime posters posted in the fat man's house were little Lori, and the same was true for the pillow.

"You guy. . . Luo Qing excitedly lit a cigarette: "You bastard shouldn't be talking about that copper smelting!"

"...."The fat man blushed, "Which do you think you do?"

Luo Qing's hands trembled a little: "You really show your old face, tell me a stranger about this hobby!"

Luo Qing lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Forget it, I'm leaving." ”

The fat man saw Luo Qing turn around and was about to leave, so he immediately pounced and hugged Luo Qing's leg.

"Wait!" he shouted.

"What's the matter!" Luo Qing dragged him out.

"I originally asked you to entrust you to help, thinking that you were a circle friend who could tell you this for free. The fat man shouted heartbreakingly.

"Commission?" After hearing this, Luo Qing stopped and looked at the fat man.

"Yes. ”

The two sat in the living room, looking at the pillows all over the floor, Luo Qing didn't know where to put his feet.

"Actually, I'm a well-known artist in the circle, and I went to the Comic Con this time to sell some albums. The fat man said, "But this time the printer misheard what I had reported, and printed me hundreds of more copies, and I couldn't sell them myself, so I wanted someone to help me." ”

"This kind of thing, you just look for your friend. Luo Qing said in wonder.

Hearing the word friend, the fat man's eyes were actually a little red, and his expression became abnormal.

"I'm sorry. Luo Qing apologized for not knowing why.

"Anyway, I'll pay you, you have to help me. The fat man said, "You are so handsome, you will definitely attract a lot of customers." ”

Luo Qing pondered for a moment and said, "How much do you drive?"

"I sell thirty percent of the book's income!" the fat man held out three fingers.

"How much does a book make?"

"The cost of materials and printing costs is about ten yuan a book, and I sell it for forty yuan, deducting my labor costs, I can probably earn half." "The fat man counted" because a total of 500 copies were printed this time, which means that if you can sell them all, I will give you 3,000 yuan. ”

The quote is okay, after all, it is not a troublesome commission.

"Show me what you draw. Luo Qing stretched out his hand to the fat man, wanting to see what he had drawn in advance.

The fat man got up and went to the back room to rummage for a while, and then handed a pink album to Luo Qing.

Looking at the anime beautiful girl on the cover, Luo Qing opened the content of the picture book with some curiosity.

The content inside seemed to let Luo Qing open the door to a new world, and Luo Qing looked carefully page by page.

Looking at Luo Qing's devoted expression, the fat man also showed a smug smile on his face.

"I told you that I was a famous painter in the circle!" the fat man laughed triumphantly.

A few minutes later, Luo Qing closed the painting book with a calm look and put it aside.

"Give you money. Luo Qing took out forty yuan and handed it to the fat man.

"Thank you for your patronage. The fat man instinctively stretched out his hand and accepted the money.

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