Cartoonist in Doraemon

The piece of fish he just cut for Cha Cha Wan was not big, but it was not small either.

For a cat of the same size, that piece of meat should be enough for it to eat for a while.

Unexpectedly, Cha Cha Wan seemed to eat more than ordinary cats.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had enough ingredients, so he cut another piece of fish for Cha Cha Wan, which was bigger than the previous one.

In this way, it should be able to temporarily satisfy its craving.

"Meow~!"

Obviously, Cha Cha Wan also praised Lin Feng's generosity. After a few happy meows, he began to taste the delicious fish.

In this regard, Lin Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

If it was before, he would definitely not be willing to use expensive salmon as cat food.

After all, he had very little money left in his pocket at that time.

The property left by his parents in his previous life was not enough to spend.

Fortunately, now that Lin Feng's first round of royalties has been issued, he is no longer so short of money.

Let alone Cha Cha Wan's desire to eat salmon, even if he wanted to eat shark, it would be fine.

As long as he had money, what fish could he not eat?

But for now, it would be better to solve the problem of dinner.

After going through so many things just now, Lin Feng was indeed feeling a little hungry at this moment.

Fortunately, this time Cha Cha Wan seemed to be satisfied. After eating this piece of fish, he did not ask Lin Feng for fish again.

After solving the problem of dinner, Lin Feng went straight to the desk in the bedroom on the second floor.

He planned to take advantage of this time to experiment what kind of changes would happen to his painting after he spent a lot of reputation points to improve his painting skills.

After Cha Cha Wan was full, he followed Lin Feng very obediently from beginning to end.

Seeing Lin Feng working, Cha Cha Wan did not disturb him. He just lay quietly beside the desk lamp and watched Lin Feng painting motionlessly.

Not to mention, since Lin Feng's comprehensive painting skills were all improved by his reputation points, the changes brought about were indeed obvious.

First of all, Lin Feng became more fluent and natural when drawing the first draft.

In the past, when he drew each draft, he copied the original comic in his mind page by page.

It was probably a bit like copying.

But now, every line he wrote on the draft seemed to have been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Even if there was a completely blank white paper in front of him, in Lin Feng's eyes, he could quickly turn it into a draft with wonderful content.

And before, when Lin Feng drew two drafts in a row, he would be a little tired.

Now he has drawn the third chapter draft, and only his wrist is a little sore. This also proves again that the importance of improving painting skills is self-evident.

But there is no need to draw too late today, anyway, there is no hurry to submit the manuscript recently.

After tidying up the drafts on the desk, Lin Feng turned off the desk lamp and prepared to go to bed.

. . . . . . .

The next morning.

It was not the alarm clock that woke Lin Feng up, but a long furry tail.

For people who have never raised a cat, this feeling is indeed a bit unexpected.

Especially Lin Feng has not completely gotten used to the fact that there is a pet cat at home. When he got up in the morning, he was really shocked.

"Okay, I'm going to school, Cha Cha Wan, you stay at home by yourself, don't run around."

Because pets are not allowed in the school, Lin Feng has no way to take Cha Cha Wan to school with him.

But leaving it alone at home, Lin Feng is somewhat worried.

After all, Cha Cha Wan was a pet cat in Demon Slayer before, and it may not know much about this world here.

If it runs out and gets hit by a car on the road, or is electrocuted by the high-voltage wires outside, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

Although even an ordinary cat will not walk to the middle of the road for no reason and get hit by a car.

But in the world of Demon Slayer, there are very few dangers such as cars and high-voltage wires.

Generally, there are more horse-drawn carriages. Although steam trains also exist, they need to run on designated rails after all.

"Meow~"

Chachawan also meowed in response to Lin Feng's instructions, and then rubbed Lin Feng's trouser legs intimately.

It can be said that it can understand most of what Lin Feng said.

Seeing Chachawan's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Lin Feng also nodded, then opened the door and walked towards the school.

When passing by the door of Shizuka's house, Shizuka just walked out of the yard at the door of her house.

"Good morning, classmate Lin Feng!"

"Hey, you look like you have something on your mind... ? Did something happen?"

After seeing Lin Feng, Shizuka habitually smiled and greeted Lin Feng.

However, when she got closer, she found that Lin Feng seemed to look a little different from usual.

But she seemed to be unable to say what was different.

"Well... is that so."

"Nothing happened. I just accidentally ran into a black shop yesterday. It's no big deal. Don't worry about it."

Lin Feng didn't expect Shizuka to ask this suddenly. He subconsciously touched his nose, then smiled and said to Shizuka indifferently.

Yesterday's damn system reputation lottery really made him feel a little cheated.

But he just knew these things, and there was no need to tell Shizuka.

After hearing the indifference in Lin Feng's tone, Shizuka nodded sensibly and didn't ask more questions.

If Lin Feng wanted to say something, he would have said it directly just now.

Since he didn't say it directly, it proved that he didn't want to say it.

Although Shizuka was indeed a little curious, she didn't intend to ask the questions that Lin Feng didn't want to say.

Everyone has their own privacy, and they should respect each other's wishes.

The two changed the topic and started chatting again.

"...By the way, Lin Feng, have you contacted Miyako to ask about the performance of your work?"

Shizuka suddenly remembered the scene of the surging crowd when she went to the bookstore to buy the "Weekly Shonen" magazine yesterday.

So she turned to Lin Feng and asked curiously.

Shizuka had occasionally bought the "Weekly Shonen" magazine before, but it was the first time she had seen a scene like yesterday where people had to queue up to buy it.