Cartoonist in Doraemon

"Yeah. Read М"

Lin Feng nodded, glanced at Nobita, and then walked out of the classroom with Shizuka carrying their schoolbags.

Nobita was left alone watching them leave, biting his lips unwillingly.

"I actually made an appointment with Shizuka to go shopping together. It's so abominable...!"

"Ahhh... Doraemon...!"

As the saying goes, when the situation is not good, Doraemon, Doraemon is indecisive, Doraemon frowns, Doraemon.

Whenever something goes wrong, or something he can't solve, Nobita's first thought is not to solve the problem by himself, but to go back and seek help from Doraemon.

This has become a psychological habit. Although Doraemon has no choice but to be entangled by Nobita every time, it really makes him quite troubled.

In the end, he had no choice but to lend those props to Nobita for use after being annoyed by him.

Even many times, Nobita would secretly take away Doraemon's props and play mischief without Doraemon's knowledge.

In the end, Doraemon had to step up and wipe his ass.

Of course, this time Nobita ran back to Doraemon to complain without exception.

Lin Feng is also new to this world, so he can only take a step first and take a look.

The first thing to do is to ensure your material life in this world.

Although the inheritance left by his parents in his previous life could keep him from starving to death for a short period of time, Lin Feng would definitely not be willing to live a life of poverty again if he had to live a life of poverty like before.

Moreover, his body is only in the fifth grade of elementary school now, and it is the time when he needs a nutritional foundation. If he still relies on eating instant noodles to maintain food and clothing all day long like before, it would be too much.

Drawing comics is now the most convenient way that Lin Feng can think of to make money. After all, this is what he relied on to make a living before.

It's just that the domestic comics environment at that time had reached a very saturated stage, and it was difficult to go further. Therefore, Lin Feng could only maintain a basic level of food and clothing before.

But things are different now. This is the late twentieth century, and many comics have not yet appeared in this era.

So now is undoubtedly a very good opportunity for Lin Feng. As long as he seizes this opportunity, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money with his unique creativity.

Even in the world of Doraemon, you can do whatever you want if you have money.

Even if he has Doraemon, a robotic cat who can take out magical props, wouldn't Nobita still be envious of Xiaofu's family's wealthy life?

This is the power of capitalism.

"By the way, classmate Lin Feng, can you tell me first, are you planning to buy something?"

Because she didn't know what Lin Feng planned to buy, it was not easy for Shizuka to lead the way. After all, the shopping street could meet most of her daily shopping needs.

But in fact, there are still many categories. If you don’t know what you want to buy in advance, then it may take a long time to go shopping.

Although Shizuka really didn't have anything to go back to deal with in the afternoon, her family would still tell her if she went back too late.

"Of course. To be honest, I plan to buy some pens and drawing paper for drawing comics."

Regarding what he wanted to buy, Lin Feng had no intention of hiding it from Shizuka from the beginning, so after she asked, Lin Feng answered casually with a smile.

"Classmate Lin Feng, why did you buy these things?"

"Are you planning to draw comics yourself?"

Shizuka, who was walking side by side with Lin Feng on the road, suddenly stopped. She turned to look at Lin Feng and asked with a somewhat surprised tone.

In fact, it's not surprising that Shizuka is so surprised. After all, at their age, creating comics by themselves is indeed something far away from them.

Even in the school, students are usually organized to carry out outdoor sketching activities, and creating creations does not seem to have anything to do with a fifth-grade primary school student.

"Well, because I used to have such hobbies before, but after moving here, it is inconvenient to bring many materials and tools, so now I need to buy them again."

Lin Feng smiled at Shizuka's surprise and explained.

This matter is not actually a lie. After all, he traveled through time in a hurry, and there was really no way to bring these things with him. . .

"Classmate Lin Feng, you are so awesome, and you have such hobbies. When you finish drawing your comics, can you show it to me?"

Shizuka didn't expect that this new transfer student had such skills. While she was surprised, she also asked with a curious smile.

"Of course it's no problem, these are just trivial matters."

Anyway, what Lin Feng planned to draw in the future was not a shameful comic, so even if he agreed to show it to Shizuka in advance, it wouldn't be a big problem, so he agreed with a smile.

"Well, let's make an agreement then."

"Since you are planning to buy tools for drawing comics, I know a place that should sell the things you need. Let's cross the street first and go over there."

After learning what Lin Feng was going to buy, Jingxiang quickly recalled in her mind where there were shops selling these items, and then smiled and said to Lin Feng.

For Jingxiang, who had always lived in this town, this was not a difficult thing.

Just as the two were about to cross the road together, a very strong fragrance suddenly came from the air.

After smelling this familiar fragrance, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

Lin Feng glanced at Jingxiang beside him and found that her nose was also cutely twitching, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

This fragrance was nothing else, it was the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes.

Although it was not clear whether this place was close to the snack street, as the fragrance became stronger, people's appetite was gradually aroused.

Originally, the two of them just shared a lunch box at noon. Even though Shizuka was a girl and her portion size was smaller, the amount she brought was not much, so it was certain that she did not eat very full at noon.