Cartoonist in Doraemon

"Fengzi, did you just come here? Reading"

Since the other party has just expressed that it likes the name Fengzi, Lin Feng is going to call it that.

According to the results of the original plot, Doraemon used the universal analyzer to detect that Fengzi is actually a small typhoon with its own wisdom.

So although it can't speak, it still has no problem with general communication.

"Swoosh~! Swoosh~!"

After hearing Lin Feng's question, Fengzi nodded happily.

The breath on Lin Feng made it feel very comfortable, so it also wanted to stay with Lin Feng as much as possible, and naturally responded to all the questions raised by Lin Feng.

"Is that so..."

Lin Feng touched his chin while looking at the constantly rotating orange small typhoon in front of him and began to think.

Since Fengzi just came here, it means that now is the time when the plot of the Wind Messenger has just begun.

Perhaps the previous typhoon was caused by the release of the will blockade of Ulanda, the leader of the Lan tribe. Otherwise, Fengzi would not be able to reach here.

The little guy in front of him is a part of the monster Ma Fengka. If the people of the Lan tribe get it, then when they use the spell to revive the monster Ma Fengka, the world will face destruction.

Although the crisis in the movie version of Wind Messenger is not as thrilling as the Great Adventure in the Demon World, if you don't handle it carefully, it will make things quite bad.

But now the priority.

Lin Feng still thinks that he should quickly find a doll that can be possessed for Fengzi, the little guy.

Because it just came in a short while ago, Lin Feng's room was messed up by the wind it formed.

The quilt and pillow on the bed were directly blown onto the tatami by the whirlwind, and the pile of drawings that were originally neatly placed by Lin Feng on the table are now scattered in all corners of the room.

If it was before, Lin Feng might have had some blood pressure rise when he saw this scene.

But now, since practicing the Sun Breathing and mastering the trick of the full set of Changzhong Breathing Method, Lin Feng's mentality has become much more stable.

After the state of mind becomes peaceful, many things can be seen lightly, and emotional fluctuations will not occur so easily.

However, when Lin Feng searched the entire room, he found that he didn't seem to have anything like a doll here.

Looking at the small typhoon in front of him, which was constantly rotating and creating wind in his room, Lin Feng also became a little helpless.

To be honest, psychologically speaking, he is not fully prepared to get involved in the theatrical adventure.

Don't look at Doraemon Nobita's theatrical adventure every time, it seems to have a very perfect and good ending in the end.

But the risk is still very high. If you are not careful, you may get injured or even die.

And the most important point is that Lin Feng is not sure now, if the current situation continues to develop like this, will there be some other unexpected changes in the future chapters of the Wind Messenger theatrical version.

In fact, from now on, it seems that the main line of the story has begun to deviate.

Because Lin Feng has the Breath of the Sun, Fengzi did not continue to follow Nobita, but ran to him instead.

So no one can predict what will happen next.

Even if Lin Feng knows some of Fengzi's origins because he has read the original plot.

But now he can't get some specific information, so he can only take it one step at a time.

Anyway, the ultimate goal of those people should be to collect the three Mafengka beads, then unlock the seal and release the monster Mafengka.

So Lin Feng now just needs to take good care of Fengzi and prevent it from being snatched away by those bad guys from the Lan tribe.

And when the matter of the Wind Messenger came to the end, Lin Feng remembered that it seemed to involve the Space-Time Police of the Space-Time Administration.

Looking at the messy room, Lin Feng decided not to think too much and tidy up the room a little bit first. . .

"Come on, Fengzi, come in here for a while, okay? I'm going to clean the room."

In order to prevent Fengzi from causing trouble when he was cleaning the room later, Lin Feng coaxed Fengzi into a kettle like a bad uncle luring a kindergarten child.

In the original book, this little guy also went through the kettle at Nobita's house and was roasted on the stove by Nobita's mother.

Now it's just a matter of letting it stay in there for a while, there should be no problem.

"Swish~! Swish~!"

Perhaps because he liked Lin Feng's aura too much, Fengzi was also somewhat obedient to Lin Feng's words, and ran in obediently.

"Well, not bad, really obedient, I'll give you delicious food after cleaning the room later."

Lin Feng didn't expect Fengzi to be so obedient. In fact, in the original book, Fengzi was still quite naughty when he was making trouble at Nobita's house.

But it was willing to obey, which was indeed a good thing for Lin Feng. In this way, he could save a lot of unnecessary trouble and clean the room well.

Soon, after half an hour of tidying up and cleaning, Lin Feng's room was finally restored to its original state.

What made Lin Feng a little helpless was that Fengzi was a little too enthusiastic when she just came in. When she excitedly turned around in the room, she not only flipped the pillows and quilts on the bed onto the tatami.

More importantly, Lin Feng's drawings were also blown all over the floor by the wind.

In fact, in the original work, Fengzi can restore the items in the room to their original state by using the power of wind. When she cleaned up Nobita's room in the original work, she did so.

But the reason why Lin Feng did not ask Fengzi to help clean up, but did it himself, was that he was afraid that Fengzi would use too much force and destroy his drawings.

Unexpectedly, several drawings were torn by the whirlwind when Fengzi just rushed in enthusiastically.

Such drawings must not be submitted to the publishing house.

"Swish... swish~"

Perhaps sensing Lin Feng's helplessness, Fengzi also pushed the lid of the kettle open, revealing a pair of cute eyes.

He made a few low humming sounds towards Lin Feng, and from the tone of his voice, it seemed as if he was apologizing to Lin Feng.

"It's okay, Fengzi, you don't have to blame yourself too much. This is not your fault. I will just draw another one."

Lin Feng saw Fengzi's aggrieved look, and smiled, and comforted Fengzi.