Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Early the next morning, Du Ziyuan assigned Ning Hanlu homework, and then went out with Sun Tianyun to take pictures. Li Qinglian also planned to follow, Xiaojin saw that she was going too, so she ran to Lin Yuxiong's house to help with work.

The three of them first went to the imperial city of Aolan Kingdom. There should be information in the palace that records the geographical environment of the entire country. As Li Qinglian, she can borrow it for free.

"By the way, aren't you gods, so you can't grasp the situation of the entire planet with a single sweep of your divine sense like that?" Du Ziyuan asked suddenly.

Li Qinglian said: "The Divine Consciousness of the Emperor of Heaven covers the entire Huntian Star. No one dares to do that, and his divine consciousness will instantly defeat him."

"You two can't do it either?" Du Ziyuan said in surprise.

"I'm not good at this kind of thing." Li Qinglian argued.

Sun Tianyun said: "Don't look at me, I'm not afraid of him, it's just..."

"What is it?" Du Ziyuan felt a little strange looking at her expression, it didn't look like she was afraid, but a little hesitant.

"I'm just afraid of losing both sides with the Emperor of Heaven," Li Qinglian interjected, "The consciousness that the Emperor of Heaven puts here is unconscious, and her attention is usually on other places. If the consciousness automatically attacks, before the Emperor of Heaven reacts, there will be at least one conflict between the two people's consciousness, and the result is absolutely impossible to be intact."

"This is really troublesome. What is the Emperor of Heaven doing with so much consciousness here? Peeping."

"That guy is not that boring," Li Qinglian said, "Of course he is protecting the Huntian star. If there are immortals who dare to act wildly on the Huntian star, he will suppress it immediately."

That unreliable guy was sometimes reliable, Du Ziyuan couldn't help but look at Sun Tianyun while sighing.

The latter probably guessed what he was thinking, and told him: "That day I suppressed my strength in the robbery realm." With her ability, even the robbery realm can easily handle the Dragon King of the Immortal Realm and the Taiyi Tribulation Realm. Dragon Prince.

"I see."

...

With Sun Tianyun's ability, it only takes a moment to read the information in the database of Aolan Guotai Academy. She did not find any attractions similar to Du Ziyuan's request.

"It seems that we have to go abroad to look for it." Du Ziyuan thought for a while, and said, "It's rare to come to the imperial city. I heard that they are experimenting with a 'maid restaurant' recently. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Maid! Then I must go!" Sun Tianyun immediately became interested. After staying at Du Ziyuan's house for so many days, she had already read the cartoons drawn by Du Ziyuan, and she also liked the cute girls in them. Don't forget that although she is female, she also likes female.

Li Qinglian didn't care, so she went with everyone.

Maid restaurants are still easy to find, there are no less than ten in the entire imperial city, and the three of them picked one at random. When they came to the entrance of the restaurant, they saw four girls in cute maid outfits welcoming customers there. It has to be said that the quality of the girls in Huangcheng is still very high. Although it can't be compared with Xiaojin and Sun Tianyun, she is also fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs, and her chest is even more choppy, and passers-by can't help but take a few peeks.

Du Ziyuan glanced at the name of the restaurant: "Chrysanthemum downstairs, tsk tsk, this name..."

"What's wrong?" Li Qinglian was puzzled.

"Uh, it's nothing." Du Ziyuan thought to himself, but he didn't know if this restaurant sells magic mapo tofu that glows.

Sun Tianyun's eyes widened and she kept scanning the maid girls. Because of her outstanding appearance, the girls all blushed and lowered their heads shyly under her stare.

[Yes, four more bends. 】Du Ziyuan shook his head, Sun Tianyun might not be a wrench in her previous life.

"Welcome home, master." Under the welcome of the maids, the three entered the restaurant.

It's just that it happened to be the peak period at this time, and all the seats were full, and they had to queue up if they wanted to eat.

"Is there a mistake, I want to line up too?" Sun Tianyun quit, seeing that she was about to take out her stick and give it to the shopkeeper, Du Ziyuan quickly stopped her.

"Hey, don't mess around, the restaurant will collapse if you hit this stick."

Sun Tianyun rolled her eyes at him: "Do I look like such a rude person?"

"It's hard to say, who knows if you have come to my aunt these few days?" Du Ziyuan said unconsciously.

"Little bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

The two were arguing, but Li Qinglian suddenly stopped them: "Hey, you two stop arguing, I saw an acquaintance."

As she spoke, she led the two of them to a corner of the restaurant. At the Eight Immortals table at the far end, a plump fat man was playing a game with a maid with a happy expression. These maids are also professional, no matter what kind of person they are, they can smile sweetly.

"Hey! That fat man is you!" After getting closer, Sun Tianyun also recognized the fat man. Who is the clone of God of Wealth?

The God of Wealth, who was happily playing games with the maid, who was going to let the maid feed him wine, trembled suddenly when he heard the voice, and looked up at Sun Tianyun in disbelief.

"Sun, Sister Sun, you, you, why are you here?"

"I came to see you! I haven't seen you in 500 years. Why are you getting fat again? Do you want my sister to help you lose weight again?" Sun Tianyun sat down next to him fiercely, and patted his shoulder vigorously. Ziyuan could clearly see that the fat all over God of Wealth was trembling.

"No, I won't trouble you." The God of Wealth's face was exaggeratedly whiter than paper, and he couldn't help but think of the nightmare-like experience back then.

At that time, Sun Tianyun went to heaven for the first time, and when he met him one day, he insisted on saying that the third-class celestial being was two more tiers than his first-class celestial being, and wanted to accept him as a younger brother and let him obey orders. Then she sat on his back and asked him to carry her around the heaven, in the name of losing weight. Originally, only Sun Tianyun was alone, the girl's body is still very light. The key point is that there is a Zhenhai Panlongzhu hidden under her skirt! How heavy is that thing? Inserted into the sea, even the sea water can hold it!

Looking back now, the God of Wealth feels that it is a miracle that he was not crushed at that time. Now meeting Sun Tianyun again, every piece of fat in his body exudes an emotion called terror.

Du Ziyuan could clearly see the emotions of this God of Wealth, and he couldn't help but sympathize with him for 3 seconds. Being a god is not easy.

Fortunately, Sun Tianyun's mind is on the maid now, but she doesn't do anything to the God of Wealth. She took the position of the God of Wealth as a matter of course, and the God of Wealth did not dare to say no.

There were four people at a table, and three more maids were called. The one sitting next to Du Ziyuan was a young lady with a bulging chest.

"Master, do you have any orders?"

"Give me an omurice?"

"Uh, no."

"Then do you have a spell to make the food taste better?"

"Uh, no."

"You don't have anything here, what kind of maid restaurant is it?"