"Oh, the master praised me, can I go and get the reward?" Xiao Jin immediately rushed towards the refrigerator after speaking.

"I ......" Du Ziyuan also had no way at all.

"You can live in the refrigerator and be a refrigerator dragon!"

Ning Hanlu tugged at Du Ziyuan's sleeve pitifully: "Senior brother, aren't you happy when I come back?"

Du Ziyuan looked at it and hurriedly said: "No! What's the matter! I must be happy when you come back!"

He hurriedly touched his head and took snacks, which coaxed Ning Hanlu well.

On the other end of the video, Pei Mingyang took the opportunity to say: "Oh, I just heard someone say that he really wants to work?

"Tsk," Du Ziyuan couldn't help it, "Okay, okay, I'll paint, can't I paint?" ”

"Huh?" Pei Mingyang's face changed suddenly, "You haven't given up on sealing the pen yet!? No, you, you, do you know how much impact your sealing will have?"

"It's not a big problem, you can see it, I've had two waves of thunderstorms, and God knows when the third wave will come? ”

Regarding Du Ziyuan's explanation, although it still looks like he is making excuses, Pei Mingyang can't find any words to refute it.

Indeed, it is a bit too much to ask a person who has crossed the catastrophe to draw a comic. Especially Du Ziyuan's crossing is still a yin and yang divine tribulation that is almost certain to die.

"Then it won't be closed, right? If you survive the catastrophe in the future, you can still continue to draw. "It's not for nothing that the immortals of the Earth Wonderland come out to sing and dance and write on the Heavenly Star.

"When the time comes, I'll change my vest, why don't you understand this thing? You're still not a professional editor?" Du Ziyuan's complaint made Pei Mingyang speechless.

For others, a well-known pen name is indeed very important, but does Du Ziyuan need it?

Pei Mingyang thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, since this is the case, then simply use the pen name of Shanfeng to make a final profit.

"What are you going to paint?"

"I promised one of my attendants that I would draw him a manga showing him the way forward in the way of the sword, so I would just use this one. Du Ziyuan said.

"What's your name?" Pei Mingyang wasn't interested in his starting point, no matter what it was for, the cartoons drawn by this guy were absolutely interesting, so he wasn't worried at all.

"Well, for the time being, it's going to be called ...... "Sword in the Snow". Du Ziyuan said.

"Well???" Not only Pei Mingyang, but Ning Hanlu, who was listening quietly, also had a black question mark on his face.

Why, but the name of the manga that draws kendo is a sword?

Pei Mingyang really wanted to complain, but considering Du Ziyuan's character, he felt that it was better to simply shut up, otherwise he would definitely be so swollen that his stomach would not be digested.

"Okay, then you can draw first, when will it be given to me?"

"You just go and promote it first, and I'll give you the original manuscript in a few days. "There is more content in the story of "Sword in the Snow", and Du Ziyuan didn't plan to finish painting it at all. Since he was going to wake up Li Cunfeng, it would be almost as good as painting the place where Li Chungang died.

It just so happens that Li Chungang's scenes are basically at the beginning of the book, so only this part will not be abrupt at all.

As for eunuchs, the original author of this book is famous for being eunuchs, and although this book "In the Snow" is finished, is the name of the chief of Ouchi for nothing?

[I am paying tribute to the original author, can the matter of tribute be considered a eunuch? Of course not. Du Ziyuan only felt that he had never been so straightforward.

......

Du Ziyuan is still drawing the cartoon of "In the Snow" without saying a word, and Pei Mingyang has already hyped it up.

After all, it is the seal of the mountain wind, and its influence is self-evident.

Nanyan Continent, the Truth-seeking Alliance.

The cheeks of the floating Taoist were puffed out high, and his hand kept stuffing things into his mouth: "#¥............ ￥......#@@”

Across from him, the nameless cartoonist sat there and looked at him, "I said, if you want to speak, swallow it." ”

The Fusheng Taoist stopped, swallowed a mouthful full of stuff, and said, "Wow! Where did you find the chef, this thing is so delicious!"

"A chef friend of mine is a beautiful woman. The unnamed cartoonist said.

The eyes of the floating Taoist lit up: "This will definitely work! I don't believe that the mountain wind can be indifferent in the face of this kind of food!"

"Then ......" The nameless cartoonist was about to speak, when suddenly the apprentice of the Floating Daoist ran over: "Master! Master!

"What's the matter? After teaching you 300 years of self-cultivation for the teacher, have you learned like this?" while reprimanding his disciple, the Fusheng Taoist did not forget to take a piece of fried chicken on the table and stuff it into his mouth, this delicacy really made the immortals want to stop.

The disciple hurriedly adjusted his breathing and said slowly, "Master Yu, I received the news just now that Teacher Shanfeng seems to be about to seal his pen. ”

"Hmm!!" The floating Taoist's eyes suddenly widened more prominently than a goldfish, and he clutched his throat in pain, and his face quickly began to become bloodshot.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The nameless cartoonist walked over at this time and slapped it on the back of the floating man, and a piece of fried chicken suddenly flew out of his mouth and landed on the ground.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Floating Daoist tears came out, "What kind of chicken nugget is this?

The nameless cartoonist said: "Who told you not to chew well? My friend hates people who swallow dates the most, so if she doesn't chew enough food for 20 times and swallows it, it will choke people 100%, and you almost became the first immortal in the fairy world to be choked to death." ”

The Fusheng Daoist shook his head: "I was scared just now, Nameless Teacher, what should I do? We haven't even started to implement the plan, and the Mountain Wind Teacher is about to close the pen." ”

"Yes...... the nameless cartoonist also had a headache, "Isn't this guy pursuing anything?

The Fusheng Taoist sat back in his chair with a solemn expression, as if nothing had happened just now. However, he couldn't help but glance at the dishes on the table, because they were so delicious, but the psychological shadow of being choked just now was still there, and he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his apprentice anymore.

The nameless cartoonist said: "All in all, since he is going to publish a comic, let's not be in a hurry to challenge, isn't there a blank when he closes the pen, it's all the same." ”

"But can you find the blank?" asked the Floating Daoist. It's because the blank dragon sees the beginning and doesn't see the end, and the nameless cartoonist challenges the mountain wind, and now he suddenly says that he wants to find a blank, where is it so easy.