I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

The closer you are to the nearest painting, the less rustling you feel, but the more you turn back, the larger the scale of these figures. Until a year ago, Chen Feng saw a bunch of quite heavy pictures.

‘If you can’t, it’s better not to paint for her. ’

This is Chen Feng's subconscious thoughts

Chen Feng's Twitter account is not very good at operating himself, so Yang Nai often manages it. It has to be said that Yang Nai does have a set of this one, and he updates his Twitter at least once a day, especially when he comes to his own house. During the meal, I will share my "own" cooking skills. She also interacted with fans a lot, and she also set up an image for Chen Feng specifically for outsiders.

In terms of illustration, Chen Feng can paint by himself, so he doesn't care about things like illustration very much. What he cares more about is the proposal made by this artist user!

If you are writing a book, you can use your spare time to operate at home, and you don’t need to leave home to accompany Ray. It just so happens that the next door to Reggie’s room is still empty, and it seems that it can be transformed into a studio.

It’s just that Chen Feng hasn’t written a novel yet, and he worked as an editor for a month or two. That time, the job was just to kill a goal, so he seemed to be very careful in his work and he learned a lot. .

Do!

Chen Feng simply can't enjoy the life that is too idle, because the proficiency of the figures is getting higher and higher, and it is no longer possible to fill his free time by doing figures alone. Writing novels seems to be a good choice.

When I go back, try to write an article and submit it. Isn't the company that ray signed for light novels? Just at this time, I can also think about how to write it.

Half an hour later, Xue Nai came to Chen Feng's room. She wore a pair of flat glasses very rigorously, and a badge representing Zong Wu Gao was also buckled on the chest lined with a sweater.

As soon as he entered the house, Xue Nao glanced around the housekeeping that even the cleaning aunt would cry, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, the tone of voice was much more relaxed than yesterday.

"To be honest, although I saw it the last time I went to Kumamoto, every time I saw your bed, it gave me the feeling of watching a documentary."

The bed is flat enough to not have the slightest wrinkle, and the waist is straight when sitting and playing with a mobile phone. From a student's point of view, it really looks stranger.

Perhaps after staying with Chen Feng for a long time, Reggie's performance seems to be similar to him, becoming a housekeeping weirdo.

"It's just a habit, it's not a requirement."

Taking a chair and sitting down, Yukino said: "Today's breakfast Mr. Hiratsuka informed that everyone is eating in their own rooms. After all, they will leave at 10 o'clock to start the game in a small town not far away. My order is ready. , Just call the front desk and ask, they will send someone over."

"No problem." Chen Feng nodded, and looked at Xue Nao thoughtfully and quickly jotted down something in the notebook.

With that aggressive gaze, Xuenai almost thought that she was going to be violated, but she quickly realized that Chen Feng would not do anything like that. In contrast, she suddenly became curious that Chen Feng had been intermittently in the notebook. What was recorded.

"What are you doing?"

"Write settings and outlines."

"Set... the outline?"

The outline is useful for writing and writing essays on weekdays, but what about the setting?

Suddenly, an option appeared in Yukino's head, and she asked:

"writing a novel?"

Ashamed, Xue Nai himself also likes to write articles, but because of a hurdle in his heart, he dare not send it out. In the end, he can only read it when he is okay in the computer.

She is very clear about Chen Feng's delivery of food, because sometimes when you go out to buy things, you can see a person carrying a big box, full of takeaways, riding a motorcycle and shuttled through the streets.

In addition, Xuenai also heard from her sister that Chen Feng was making some handmade "artwork". About three or four months ago, Chen Feng gave herself a clay Q version of herself. As for Xuenai Why are you so sure that the little Nendoroid Q version is himself...

That’s because the little Nendoroid’s disgusting expression looks like nine points of himself, one of which I still don’t want to admit, but I have to say that he did a great job. The little model Yukino has been placed on the desk as an ornament until now. , But apart from these, Xue Nai didn't know what Chen Feng had done.

When Chen Feng heard Xue Nai's inquiry, he did not hide it, but nodded and admitted:

"Yes, I just saw someone on Twitter mentioned whether I can write a light novel, so I thought it was pretty good on a whim, so I wanted to try to write and read, and then submit it."

This man really dares to do whatever he wants...

From the bottom of her heart, Xue Nai also admired Chen Feng's courage, and showed her work to the public. Fortunately, she didn't have the courage at all.

"Yes, if you need help, you can contact me. Although I write... No, I still have the ability to find shortcomings. You can rest assured about this."

It sounded relatively plain words, but the feelings in it were slightly tense, and even the movements of the eyes that were originally comparable to icebergs were much richer than usual.

"Okay!" Chen Feng agreed very seriously, "I will be the first to send it to you when I finish writing."

In terms of literature, Chen Feng's really did not have any amazing talents. God opened the door of science to him, and the door of literature was only narrow, but it would be more challenging!

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng did not hesitate to agree. Xue Nai seemed very stunned. Originally, after she said this, she just thought she was a little bit too self-conscious, and was about to take her words back, but Chen Fengbi did not expect Chen Fengbi She agreed even further.

But... since I trust myself so much, I can't stretch my hips too much when the time comes.

Recently, I took time to study light novels. She doesn't like to judge everything with feelings unprepared.

The eagerness to be competitive has always been on her. Maybe she has grown up, her body has changed, and her thoughts have gradually matured, but her heart has not changed from beginning to end.

Go upstream and do your best to deal with all the affairs in front of you.

The corners of her mouth curled up inadvertently, and her mood became very happy.

"By the way, what happened last night?"

She heard Hiratsuka's complaint early this morning, but it was not Chen Feng who complained, but the student named Thomas.

Of course she is familiar with this name. After all, she haunted herself like a mental illness, and finally reported to the fake police after being chased away by Chen Feng.

This kind of villain Xuena has also seen a lot, and she doesn't have much thoughts in her heart. She just thinks whether the foreign student has a young master's disease. She doesn't believe that Chen Feng has not dealt with him. After all, she is very clear about Chen Feng's character. When other people think about things in their heads, this man can really do them in the next second.

Even if Chen Feng was chatting and chatting, she suddenly confessed to her.

Well, it's not surprising at all.

The movements of Chen Feng's hands did not stop, and he explained:

"Kicked him quietly. I didn't use any force. His reaction was not good, it was too bad."

"You are a sneak attack..."

"I only talk about winning or losing, not martial ethics."

"Well... later? Why did I hear Hiratsuka-sensei say that another student was knocked out by him?"

Xue Nao sighed lightly, then asked.

"Oh, normal operation, I did it deliberately." Chen Feng muttered, "I don't want to mess with anything. It's a simple warning, but it seems that his brain is not very good. Next time I bother me, I will simply Punish him and break his leg."

"Simple punishment...but that's right, you can do it. It doesn't matter if the student is beaten?"

"I checked it and there is no big problem. I think I have already woken up. Oh, you help me order a box of mashed potatoes, it's delicious."

Xue Nao faintly replied with a black line:

"Do it yourself."