Cartoonist in Doraemon

"As expected of Shizuka, the cookies she made taste really good, Suneo, don't you think so? Read М"

While eating the cookies brought by Shizuka, Fat Tiger reached out and hugged Suneo's neck, with a bright smile on his face.

Like before, he always saw his sister alone at home, sad and worried about her hobbies, and he, as a brother, would not feel good.

Now that he has settled his sister's affairs, Fat Tiger's mood has improved a lot.

"Yes, yes, it tastes really good, haha..."

In fact, it was purely a coincidence that Suneo was caught by Fat Tiger to lead the way today, so under the pressure of Fat Tiger, Suneo could only be forced to show a slightly helpless smile and agree.

"Really? Are the cookies I made really that delicious? Thank you so much for your compliments."

"Also, I saw that Xiaozhu's comics are also quite good."

"Xiaozhu, I believe that as long as you stick to it, you will definitely become a great cartoonist in the future!"

Shizuka first responded to Fat Tiger and Suneo's praise with gratitude, and then gave a relatively positive evaluation of Xiaozhu's comics.

"Thank you, I will stick to it."

Xiaozhu nodded to Shizuka and said with a smile.

After sitting and chatting for a while, it was almost time for everyone to go home.

After all, school will start tomorrow. If you don't go back to rest early, it will be bad if you are like Nobita, who is late for class and scolded by the teacher and called to the corridor of the classroom for punishment.

And Lin Feng also agreed with Xiaozhu that she would come to him to practice basic skills every week when she has free time.

Although Xiaozhu's talent for painting is indeed very good, if she does not work hard, her innate qualifications will gradually become mediocre.

Xiaozhu was naturally very happy about this and agreed to it.

Anyway, she didn't have anything else to do except attending classes.

Now, she can get in touch with the comics she is interested in while studying. There is nothing better for her than this.

"Then we will go back today."

"See you tomorrow!"

Fat Tiger took Xiaofu and Xiaozhu to say goodbye to Lin Feng and others, and left quickly.

"Shizuka, let's go too, I'm going to go back too."

After Fat Tiger and others left, Mantsuki Miyako also stood up and said to Shizuka with a smile.

"Well, let's go."

After hearing Mantsuki Miyako's words, Shizuka also stood up and packed up her things, and then said hello to Lin Feng with Mantsuki Miyako, and then went out.

After everyone left, Lin Feng's home instantly returned to its former coldness.

Seeing that the living room that was just bustling was now empty, Lin Feng also shook his head and smiled, and then walked upstairs.

Today, I have been busy all day without realizing it. Lin Feng must take advantage of this time at night to make up for the drawings that he owed before.

Otherwise, if the drafts are really delayed and the update is affected, it will not be good.

For a person with a system, delaying and owing drafts is absolutely a shame.

. . . . . . .

There was no conversation all night, only the rustling sound of the brush writing on the manuscript paper.

At Lin Feng's current speed, one night is enough for him to finish a considerable amount of drafts.

Of course, it is not yet the point where he needs to rush all night, and there is no need to disrupt his daily rest time.

Although he only slept for a few hours, when he got up the next day, Lin Feng still looked energetic.

As usual, he did not go downstairs immediately, but sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to close his eyes intentionally or unintentionally to control his breathing cycle, entering a state of meditation.

Since obtaining the Sun Breathing of Tsugakugo Yuichi, this has become a compulsory subject for Lin Feng every morning, and it can also be said to be a habit.

Especially after experiencing the battle with the monster Mafuka before, Lin Feng also realized the importance of his own strength.

Although the world of Doraemon is a world that tends to be ordinary, sometimes the crisis encountered can actually bring risks to oneself.

So at this time, being able to have more self-protection power is a good thing for both oneself and the people around him.

While Lin Feng was adjusting his breathing, the pure energy breath with the sun emanating from his body also made Fengzi and Xiaohei involuntarily approach his body and began to absorb this energy breath.

Bathing in such a warm breath, it is also very obvious for their own attribute improvement.

And they stayed because they would have such benefits by staying with Lin Feng.

During this period of meditation, Lin Feng's whole mind also entered a relatively empty stage.

This state lasted for more than ten minutes before Lin Feng opened his eyes again. His eyes were clear and bright, without the turbid feeling when he just woke up.

After a refreshing wash, Lin Feng also set out on the road to school.

Although the school was only closed for a week because of the typhoon, it felt like the week had passed by very slowly.

As usual, Lin Feng waited for a while when he passed by Shizuka's house.

As expected, not long after, Shizuka came out of her yard with her schoolbag on her back.

Seeing Lin Feng waiting at the door, Shizuka didn't show any surprise on her face. After all, they had been keeping this habit for a month or so.

Whenever Lin Feng went out early, he would wait here for a while. After Shizuka came out, the two would walk to school together while chatting.

But today, when Lin Feng and Shizuka came to the classroom with laughter, they found something unusual.

That was Dekisugi, who should have arrived in the classroom earlier than them on normal days, unexpectedly did not appear in his seat today.

The reason for this abnormal thought is that although Lin Feng and the academic master Chu Mushan do not have much interaction in normal times, when they come in the morning, they will exchange glances and nod to each other.

This may be regarded as a small tacit understanding between strong people.

But today, without seeing each other, it feels like something is missing.