Chapter 1345: MMP! Go to your uncle's book painter! ~

After Cheng Shi left, Miyano Mimi also placed bread slices, vegetables and the like on the table, and Shu Yunwen and Lolière each ate breakfast.
Shu Yunwen has never paid attention to eating. Omelette, sausage, and bread are all directly bitten. In comparison, Lolita is much more elegant than Shu Yunwen. They must cut with a knife and fork to eat. -
For this kind of behavior of Lolita, Shu Yunwen secretly spits out as "installation."
In other words, a loli steals a cake with a cream on his face at home. Do you think that you will tell others casually?
This is definitely not going to happen! (Positive face)
Shu Yunwen and Loli mourned to eat something. It didn't take long for Chengshi and Baoying Yingzhang to float over and greet him: "Yun Wen, good morning!"
"Hey... I promise you good morning too!~" Shu Yunwen also greeted one sentence. At the same time, he ate the things in the plate and took the milk cup and laid the milk leisurely. He asked casually, "I heard it, you Did you paint a night's painting last night?"
"That is of course! I haven't painted before for two years. Now I picked up the brush and found that I couldn't stop it!" Bao Yingying replied excitedly, and the ghosts were transformed happily. "And I found out that I became After the ghost, you can use a variety of tools at the same time, and the speed of painting is much faster! This is the night of work, I have drawn ten manuscripts, five times faster than I used to!"
"Ah? So powerful?" Shu Yunwen looked surprised. "What about the manuscript you painted? Can you show it to me?"
"Of course, no problem! You wait, I will take it!~" Baoying Yingzhang said, "brushing" to fly away, not long after holding a stack of paper to fly back to Shu Yunwen, they followed, drawing paper Put it on the table, "Yun Wen, this is the result of my last night!"
"Well, it looks pretty good!" Shu Yunwen nodded, picked up the stack of papers, looked at it curiously, and asked, "Yes, what is your comic book mainly talking about?"
On the dining table, Lolière, who is holding a knife and fork to prepare sausages, is also a bit curious. A pair of ice-blue scorpions stare at the mouth of Bao Yingying, reading the lips, and Bao Yingying replied: "My comic, mainly It was a solitary high school student who met a homeless little loli on a rainy night and adopted her to teach her a little maid..."
Bao Yuying introduced his work, and Shu Yunwen slammed his face and then pressed his face: "...wait! What are you talking about?"
What the hell! Did my ear just go wrong?
Feel the little homeless little loli into a little maid, this evil plot, how do you think it feels a bit 18X?
What is the purpose of this painting?
In other words, the story of this story seems to have an inexplicable familiarity...
Shu Yunwen was tempted, and suddenly thought of a little loli that was found in a rainy night. He quickly turned his head and went to see Lolly’s face black and black. The knife in his hand slammed the sausage in the plate. Two paragraphs...
Shu Yunwen chrysanthemum tight, "咕咚" swallowed a mouthful of mouth, Lori mourning suddenly smiled and said: "...Take a little loli into a little maid, a funny story. Mr. Bao, who is this for you? Creative?"
I saved it for a moment, then reached out and pointed to Shu Yunwen: "Yesong!"
Bao Yuying’s words fell, and Shu Yunwen’s
puff
sound almost didn’t vomit blood –
MMP! I am going to your uncle's Bao Yingying! When did Laozi give you creativity? You are the filth of red fruit! Contamination, soul, light~! ~
Shu Yunwen growled in his heart, turned his head and looked at Lolly, who had already vaguely ignited the fire. He laughed and said: "Hehehe... What, gray, you listen to me, this guy is all nonsense, I have no Give him..."
Shu Yunwen did not finish, Lori screamed and brushed up, walked slowly to the sofa, grabbed his little bag, and whispered: "I went to school, goodbye. Also, I don't have to pick me up at school today. I am going home myself."
Lying in the trough? This Lolita is actually not angry and scratching people?
But this special seems to be more horrible!
Shouldn't she plan to prepare a bottle of almond milk for me?
Looking at Loli's sorrow out of the door, Shu Yunwen turned his head and looked at Baoying Yingzhang silently. He resisted the urge to shoot the pit on the spot and asked faintly: "Well, I told you this time." Creative?"
"Well, two years ago!" Bao Yingying immediately answered, then nostalgic, "At that time we discussed comics together, you told me this idea, I just just made a script, you got a car accident, and then, I also had an accident... I thought I had no chance to paint this idea anymore, I didn’t expect it..."
Mommy! Engaged in half a day is two years ago?
咱 Do you want to be a pit in this predecessor, obviously it is your pot, why do you want to make it back?
You know, because of this wonderful comic book, you have to sleep with one eye for the next time! ~
The ghost knows that this little black loli will come up with ideas to retaliate...
In other words, what are the things that protect this painting? Can this kind of comics be published in normal magazines?
Will this teach the bad little friends?
Shu Yunwen had some collapses in his heart, and then looked at Baoying Yingzhang, curiously asked: "Huo, your dream is not to be a cartoonist? Can you paint this kind of thing, can you become a cartoonist? Should you study more blood?" Man, friendship, love, girl, etc..."
Bao Yingying Zhang heard a word, then scratched his head and smiled: "Yun Wen, what are you talking about! When the cartoonist is used to lie to others! Have you forgotten? My dream is to become the best book in Japan. painter!"
The painter...the painter...the painter...the family...
After receiving the answer from Bao Yingying, Shu Yunwen was in a mess, and the brain was black.
MMP! Go to your uncle's book painter!
I thought you were a cartoon, I didn't expect it to be a painting book!
What do you specifically tell me, what kind of useful weapon can the painting book create? rope? Handcuffs? candle? Leather whip? XX stick?
Even if there are these witches, I will not dare to use them in the future. It’s too shameful!
Shu Yunwen imagined that the book that he had taken with Bao Zhiying’s paintings turned into a dark weapon, and then he lost it, and a XX rod hit the of the gin...
"Hey!~"
Shu Yunwen slammed a bit and looked at the eyes of Bao Yingying’s eyes, which was helpless.
In other words, he had vaguely guessed that this guy was a pit, but he didn't expect it, this guy is a huge pit...
No! You have to get him back!
It was so happily decided!