Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

The God of Cookery got the Immortal Imprint of the Moon God, so he went to find Sun Tianyun.

As for how to find her? Of course it went to her natal star. Sun Tianyun's natal star is a huge celestial body that is about the same size as the Huntian star. On the surface, it looks like there are dark stones everywhere, and it is barren without a blade of grass.

But God of Cookery knew very well that this was not the real appearance of this planet at all, it was just that Sun Tianyun used her own immortal method to hide its immortal light. The real Xinmengxing is actually wrapped in a shell.

"No, this place is no longer called Xinmengxing, she seems to have changed it to Qitianxing." The God of Cookery muttered, and then landed on the planet.

"Sister Sun! Are you there, Sister Sun?" He shouted in a fairy voice, and his voice echoed across the surface of the planet.

However, there was no response after a while. He knew that Sun Tianyun must have heard it, but he just didn't want to talk to him. The God of Cookery is helpless, but fortunately he still has the Immortal Imprint of the Moon God.

He spread his palm, and an icy blue streamer flew out directly, landed on the ground, and went straight into it.

The next moment, Sun Tianyun appeared in front of him. Holding the celestial light in her hand, she sneered at the God of Cookery and said, "Okay, little Suzi, you've already learned how to make small reports, right?"

"Don't, Sister Sun, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding," God of Cookery explained nervously, "I was wrong, so why not? I shouldn't doubt you, so please help me this time."

Sun Tianyun said: "Originally, I didn't want to help you, but since my moon god has spoken, I will give you this face. You can gather a clone now."

Although God of Cookery didn't know why he was asked to condense his avatars, he still did so.

I saw that he took out a pair of chopsticks that he often used, and after forcing a drop of blood from his fingertips onto the chopsticks, the chopsticks grew rapidly and finally turned into a person exactly like the God of Cookery, but the breath on his body But only the Futian Realm.

Seeing this, Sun Tianyun grabbed the avatar of the God of Cookery and said, "Let's go!"

Before God of Cookery figured out what "walking" was, she and his avatar disappeared on Qi Tian Xing.

Fortunately, God of Cookery can still receive information from the avatar, so he focused his attention there, and found that Sun Tianyun brought his avatar to a beach.

"Here?" God of Cookery looked around, felt the concentration of immortal energy in the air, and suddenly said in surprise, "Huntianxing!?"

"Yes." Sun Tianyun nodded.

Only then did the God of Cookery understand why Tianmei Xingjun said that Sun Tianyun could help him. Besides this, who would dare to bring the god's avatar to Huntianxing casually? This is a flagrant violation of the rules of heaven!

"This... Sister Sun, I won't be punished by the Heavenly Emperor, right?" the God of Cookery said with a bitter face.

"What are you afraid of? When the time comes, you can directly say that the old lady brought you here by force. See what that idiot has to say."

Sun Tianyun brought the God of Cookery to the door of Du Ziyuan's house. There was a face recognition system on the door, and when it was scanned, it opened automatically for her.

In the hall, Du Ziyuan and Lin Yuzhen were embracing each other in a strange posture.

The two faced each other, Du Ziyuan was sitting on the floor, and Lin Yuzheng was sitting on his lap, with his feet wrapped around his waist. Du Ziyuan's hands passed under her armpits, and her hands were wrapped around Du Ziyuan's neck. Both of them put their chins on each other's shoulders, and then one was concentrating on playing with Lingguang jade, and the other was knitting a sweater with two needles.

It looks like a "mutual" word.

"What are you doing?" Sun Tianyun couldn't help asking when she saw this.

"Oh, you're back." Du Ziyuan looked up at her, then continued to play with the Lingguang Jade with his head down. "It's a bit cold, we're keeping warm."

"It's cold, why don't you sit under the air conditioner and blow it to each other?" Sun Tianyun didn't bother to talk to the two Shenjingbing, pointing at the God of Cookery beside her and said, "Stop playing, I've brought you guests."

Du Ziyuan raised his eyes to look at the God of Cookery again, then continued to play with Lingguang Jade, and asked without interest: "Who is this? Why is he wearing an apron? Don't wear women's clothes if you are low-value, you have hot eyes."

The corner of God of Cookery's mouth twitched, feeling an urge to hit someone.

Sun Tianyun walked over and flicked Du Ziyuan's forehead: "Does your kid have such a poisonous mouth? Are you not afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Oh, did you? Did I have a poisonous tongue? Why should I be beaten to death?" Du Ziyuan rubbed his forehead with a confused expression.

Sun Tianyun stood up, spread her hands helplessly at the God of Cookery, and said, "You can see it too, he's not targeting you, it's just that he doesn't realize it at all."

God of Cookery's face turned into a bitter gourd: "Sister Sun, why do I feel that what you said hurts more?"

"Okay! Why are you talking so much nonsense," Sun Tianyun said to Du Ziyuan, "Little Yuanzi, this is my little brother, God of Cookery, who came to ask you to draw cartoons."

"Huh? Come again?" Du Ziyuan dissatisfied, "Your goddaughter came to me to draw comics two days ago, and now you're looking for another uncle in apron, are you trying to tire me out?"

"She asked you to draw cartoons? What are you drawing?" Sun Tianyun asked curiously.

"It's not finished yet."

"Then why don't you go to draw soon?"

"What's the hurry, let me salt the fish for a while first." Du Ziyuan said confidently.

"Who did you learn from? Why don't you be so lazy!" Sun Tianyun didn't mind, but she still sent a voice transmission to Du Ziyuan: "Hey, little Yuanzi, it's my first time bringing my younger brother here, so please show me some face! It's good for you too."

Du Ziyuan glanced at her, then at the God of Cookery, and said lazily, "Well, what kind of painting do you want to draw? What are your requirements?"

"Drawing comics?" The God of Cookery is still confused. He obviously came to Sun Tianyun to solve the problem of belief, so why did he have anything to do with comics. By the way, what is a "manga"?

Seeing him like this, Sun Tianyun suddenly clapped her hands: "By the way, I almost forgot that you kid never surf the Internet."

Apart from cooking, the God of Cookery is studying cooking every day, and he doesn't even have time to spread his faith, let alone surf the Internet. Coupled with his personality, he himself doesn't like such advanced things as surfing the Internet. So much so that he didn't even know what comics were.

"Oh, it's too troublesome, I'm too lazy to explain, let me tell you," Sun Tianyun said to Du Ziyuan, "You don't have to look too much like him if you draw a protagonist who is very good at cooking, but you have to make readers think The protagonist is the God of Cookery when he was young, so that's fine."

"that's all?"

"By the way, the main character's name should be 'Su Jili', so that it is easier to collect beliefs," Sun Tianyun added, "You drew a Monkey King, but in the end, many beliefs can't reach me, which is too wasteful, next This time, my old lady has to go and ask for the title of 'Monkey King'."