Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Pei Mingyang left with the first chapter of "Genius Mahjong Fairy" with a complicated mood. Whether it was the corpse of the great demon or Du Ziyuan's comics, he was shocked enough.

After he left, Du Ziyuan couldn't help but click his tongue. This guy was so generous last time, why didn't he even keep 10 taels of gold this time? He still expected to use the money to customize maid outfits.

"Forget it, let's have breakfast," Du Ziyuan shouted to the bedroom, "Xiao Jin, take out the food, I'm going to eat!"

"Oh, here we come!" Xiao Jin responded in the bedroom, and then walked out with a vegetable basket, licking her lips with her tongue while walking.

Du Ziyuan's face sank when he saw it: "Stop licking, how can you lick it clean with just a few licks?"

"Ah? What? Me, I didn't steal it? Hahaha..." Xiao Jin scratched the back of his head, trying to get away with a smirk.

Du Ziyuan pointed at the leftovers that looked like they had been eaten by a dog and yelled: "You think I'm blind! Are you planning to be an idiot after eating like this?"

"No, no." Xiao Jin turned his face away, not daring to look into Du Ziyuan's eyes.

"Punish you without food for a day."

"Ah?! No, master, shall I beat your back?"

"No, I don't want to be beaten to death by your little fist."

"Woo..."

Fortunately, Du Ziyuan wasn't very hungry either, so he casually ate the little food left over from Xiao Jin's meal, and then went on to the studio to paint.

After the first chapter was drawn, he was about to start working on the next content.

In the next few days, he rushed out 3 chapters, a total of 97 pages, because there were no new characters on the scene, and the drawing was very smooth. The presence of Xiao Jin did not disrupt his rhythm of life, but gradually he adjusted his biological clock back, and now he wakes up at 6:00 and goes to bed at 12:00 every day.

And just as he was indulging in drawing cartoons, Pei Mingyang finally returned to the imperial city of Aolan Kingdom.

Accompanied by Pei Mingyang was the novel genius "Yiye" and his old housekeeper. After temporarily settling the two of them, Pei Mingyang went straight to the Tiangang Sect's Shanmen headquarters.

Tiangangzong operates many industries and covers a wide range of industries, but among them, there are three industries with the greatest influence: musical instrument performance, song and dance drama, and novels. These three industries are very special in the entire Huntian Star, because someone once relied on them to ascend to immortality.

Pei Mingyang is the direct disciple of Miaozhu Peak who is in charge of the novel industry, and he went to find his master as soon as he returned to the mountain gate.

"I'm back." Pei Mingyang's master and his father, Pei Yue, is the peak master of Miaozhu Peak, and his status is equivalent to the chairman of a company. All major matters in Miaozhu Peak are decided by the "council" formed by him and the elders.

Seeing his son's return, Pei Yue showed a gentle smile. However, Pei Mingyang directly ignored him: "Father, I brought Mr. Yiye back, and he also agreed to serialize it in "Tiangang Zhi". This is the beginning of his new novel, take a look."

Pei Yue glanced at his son resentfully, but still took the novel manuscript and read it, nodding while reading: "Well, not bad, not bad, it is indeed a ghost that is rare in a thousand years, and I believe those old guys will not have this quality." Opinion, you go prepare to sign a contract with him."

After Pei Yue finished speaking, he looked up and found that his son hadn't left. He immediately noticed that there seemed to be another manuscript in Pei Mingyang's hand: "What are you holding?"

Pei Mingyang said: "That's it, Dad, this time besides Mr. Yiye, I also met another strange person."

"A strange man? What a strange method?" Pei Yue suddenly became interested. He knew that his son would not be aimless, and it would definitely not be easy for Pei Mingyang to call him a strange man.

Pei Mingyang took out the portrait that Du Ziyuan drew for him and handed it to Pei Yue: "That gentleman painted it for his son during a cup of tea."

Seeing that he spoke solemnly, Pei Yue was also very curious, and when he took a look at the painting, he immediately took a deep breath: "Hiss—hey, how did you draw this? Charcoal? How is it possible! Charcoal can also be painted come up with such a painting?"

He recognized the painting material of this painting at a glance, and it was because of this that he was shocked. Never seen such a painting! Never seen this method before! Everything is so novel!

"If this kind of painting can be used as an illustration for a novel, absolutely!" He and his son made the same judgment.

But Pei Mingyang shook his head: "I thought so too at first, but when I went to see him for the second time, he took out this." He handed over the first chapter of "Genius Mahjong Fairy" in his hand. past.

Pei Yue was once again deeply attracted by Du Ziyuan's painting: "This is another style of painting! So people can still draw like this? Playing mahjong..."

He read it page by page, just like Pei Mingyang was deeply attracted to it at the beginning. It's not surprising that the shock of seeing a comic for the first time combined with an attractive story has such an effect.

After reading the last page, Pei Yue felt lost. He grabbed Pei Mingyang's hand and asked, "What's next? What's the next story?"

Pei Mingyang understands his father's feelings very well. Why wasn't he like this at the beginning? "Father, the people below haven't painted yet."

"No painting... no painting..." Pei Yue muttered in a daze. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Where is that master? I want to see him!"

Pei Mingyang spread his hands: "It's still in Longjiao Village, Haiyan Town."

"What!? Why didn't you bring him back! Such a talent, how could you not bring him back!?" Pei Yue yelled out of composure.

Pei Mingyang smiled wryly: "I want to bring him back, but he doesn't want to move. He said that we can cooperate, but he will never move. We can only send someone to pick up the manuscript from him."

"How can there be such a stupid person? He can't live in the imperial city full of aura, but he wants to live in that kind of small fishing village. Doesn't he want to live a long life?" Pei Yue said he couldn't understand.

This planet was specially opened up by immortals for future generations to live in. The planet is full of aura, and the average lifespan of a mortal even without cultivation is 150 years. It's just that cultivating immortals requires too much aptitude. No matter how strong the aura is, one cannot cultivate immortals without talent, so the number of immortal cultivators has always been relatively small.

In contrast, warriors who only use aura to strengthen their physique are much more common. If you live in a place with strong spiritual energy all year round, your life span will be extended to a certain extent even if you don't practice martial arts.

"This is also the last thing I want to say," Pei Mingyang checked and said to Pei Yue after making sure that no third party would overhear, "This time, Lao Wu and I found three people at the door of this painter's house." The corpses of monsters, according to Lao Wu, are the corpses of great monsters with extremely terrifying strength."