Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion from Comics

One night without a word.

Early the next morning, when the morning sun shone into the Xie Xuan Library, Mu You finished washing, and when he went downstairs, he saw that Ao Jingjing was already sitting behind the counter, still holding the Inuyasha drawing he had just finished last night.

Seeing Mu You, Ao Jingjing nodded at him, said hello, and then returned her attention to the drawing in her hand.

Mu You didn’t care, moved his body, and walked to open the door of the library.

The alley was empty, not a single figure.

Those eldest young masters have learned well in the past two days, and they will not wait outside stupidly every morning.

Mu You leaned against the door, basking in the warm sun.

Little Wukong carried a stick and dangled near the gate, while Ao Jingjing sat behind the counter, quietly looking at the book.

This scene still looks quite harmonious.

After a while, I saw a group of people coming in the distance.

“Haha, the treasurer, early!”

“Good dispenser!”

“Treasurer, how many Dragon Balls are on the shelves today?”

……

A group of young people were all smiling and saying hello.

Every morning before going to the school, it has become a habit for their group to come to the library to watch the Dragon Balls for a while.

“Early, come in, release the eighth and ninth volumes of Dragon Ball today.”

Mu You nodded and welcomed them in. Inuyasha’s drawings are still too small, and he is not ready to be on the shelves today.

“Two copies at a time, the cow batch of the treasurer!”

Everyone gave a thumbs up excitedly.

However, as soon as several people entered the study room, they were stunned when they saw Ao Jingjing sitting behind the counter.

“This is the newly recruited cashier of the bookstore, if you want to pay money in the future, you can find her!” Mu You explained to everyone.

Several people looked at each other.

Cheng Shumo immediately gave a thumbs up to Mu You, squeezed his eyebrows and said, “The treasurer, it’s worthy of you, it’s fast enough!” ”

Everyone else nodded one after another, showing a smile that a man could understand.

“Boom.”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Shumo was blasted out by an invisible wave of qi and hit the earthen wall outside the door, and he didn’t know whether he was alive or dead.

The rest of Qin Huaiyu and the others, looking at Ao Jingjing who withdrew his fingers over there without incident, all shivered instinctively, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The corner of Mu You’s eyes twitched, this product is too daring, and the dragon princess dares to speak.

“A few of you, remember to be quiet in the shop. Also, don’t tease the staff of the store, don’t be conceited. ”

After that, Mu You ignored everyone and went straight back to the second floor.

The task of watching the store was given to Ao Jingjing and Little Wukong.

Today he is going to quietly explode Inuyasha for another day to prepare for tomorrow’s release.

Throughout the morning, Mu You was immersed in the creation of “Inuyasha”.

It wasn’t until lunchtime that he felt a little uneasy, so he went downstairs to take a look.

The result was much better than he had imagined.

Cheng Shumo’s group left early, and at this moment, the entire library was quiet, only a few guests, all reading seriously.

Mu You nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, this is his ideal bookstore!

Back in the study, Mu You was about to continue his creation, when a prompt suddenly came to mind.

“Ding, the number of members has reached 500, you can open the mobile forum function, will it be opened immediately?”

“To 500?”

Mu You’s face was delighted, and the forum could finally be opened.

“Open the forum now!”

……

At this time, on the west side of Chang’an City, in the Confucius Academy.

“Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire, to see the wonder, always have desire, to observe the wandering…”

An old man dressed in a master’s costume, with one hand behind his back, holding an ancient book in the other, spit in his mouth, was giving an impassioned lecture.

Below, nearly a hundred students shrug their heads and desert in various postures.

Cheng Moduhe and the others were all bored sitting in their seats, yawning constantly.

Wei Chi Baolin was directly lying on the table, huffing and sleeping.

No way, what came out of this old man’s mouth was like a hypnotic spell.

Usually they can’t sleep at home, but as soon as they enter this lecture hall, the sleepiness comes faster than ever.

The old master looked at Wei Chi Baolin who was sleeping in the back row several times, his face was as black as charcoal, and he snorted coldly in his mouth: “Immortal wood cannot be carved!” ”

However, scolding and scolding, he was helpless.

Everyone knows that this brat of the Wei Chi family is a famous second fool in the entire Great Tang, how to teach can’t teach, even if he wakes up, what is the use?

“Son, if you don’t read for one day, you are born in the dust, and if you don’t read for three days, your face is abhorrent! Did you all hear that? If you don’t read, sooner or later you will become his foolish look! ”

The master reprimanded everyone coldly.

“Heard you…”

Everyone nodded their heads in obedience, and their voices were weak.

“I’m so bored, I really want to watch Dragon Ball!”

Cheng Shumo yawned, still thinking about the plot of Dragon Ball.

Today’s Dragon Ball plot has reached the 23rd Martial Arts Convention, and Goku has faced his archenemy Vic II.

This is the final battle in the first part of Dragon Ball, and it is also the most exciting battle.

The scene is naturally intense, and various moves from both sides come out in unison, and at the last moment, Vic scraps Goku’s limbs, and is about to give the immobile Goku the final blow, the story ends abruptly.

What will happen to Goku next? Can you defeat Vic and win the Budokai championship?

All this made Cheng Shumo’s heart as uncomfortable as a cat’s scratch.

Unfortunately, he is destined to wait until tomorrow to see the next plot.