They Gather Here

Luo Zhen swallowed and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where to start?"

"The upper body." Ying Lili replied.

"Is that so?"

"No, undress!"

"???"

"Don't forget, you are the God of Cooking." Ying Lili's smile gradually changed.

"Don't come here!" Luo Zhen took a step back.

Anyone with experience knows that in this situation, the more cowardly you act, the easier it is to stimulate the other party's desire to commit violence.

Yingli went around the table, forcing Luo Zhen to the corner, then jumped up and rushed up.

As a result, Luo Zhen escaped.

"Boom!" Ying Lili flashed and hit the wall.

"It hurts..."

She couldn't remember the first time this week that she made that sound.

In order not to appear gloating, Luo Zhenqiang held back his smile and helped the girl up.

"You're more reserved, why don't you look like a girl at all?" he complained.

"I'm a cartoonist now, not a girl." Ying Li Li retorted.

"That's also a girl cartoonist."

Eiri was speechless for a moment, and sat back in her seat, sulking.

Luo Zhen finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

"What's so funny?" Ying Lili said angrily, "I'm doing this to draw people."

"Then don't do it!" Luo Zhen said.

"Can you not get started?"

"..."

Pooh!

What did I just say?

Luo Zhenfang felt a blunder, but it was too late to change his words.

Ying Li Li pointed to his shirt and said, "Luo Jun, I won't let you show all of you, just lift up your shirt and bask in your abs."

If it's really just that, it doesn't matter.

Despite this thought, Luo Zhen was still a little hesitant.

Seeing the hesitation in his heart, Ying Lili pushed again: "Luo Jun, May 5th is the art exhibition, we have to speed up."

Luo Zhen glared at her and did so with shame.

Only four.

and many more……

only?

Eiri felt that she was using the wrong word.

It's not uncommon for high school boys to develop four-pack abs, but it's not uncommon.

Luo Zhen's muscles are very weak, giving people a just right feeling, and the organization is refined, without the slightest excess.

The undulating lines and the banding of the waist come together naturally to form a beautiful mermaid line.

Completely subconsciously, Eiri picked up the pressure-sensitive pen.

however……

Can't draw.

She was holding the tablet, in a daze.

Luo Zhen saw that the girl was just staring at him, but of course he couldn't guess that the other party was wandering in the sky.

He was a little frantic: "Is it enough?"

"Ah... what?" Inri returned to her senses.

"I said, you! Look! Enough! Enough! No!?"

"No."

This girl is so honest.

Luo Zhen decided to ignore it, put the bottom of the T-shirt down, and sat opposite Ying Lili: "Is there any problem?"

"I can't draw it." Inri replied, "It doesn't feel real."

"What is 'no sense of reality'?" Luo Zhen was puzzled.

Yingli Li couldn't describe it herself, she pondered for a moment, and once again made an unreasonable request: "Let me touch it."

Can a man's abs be touched casually?

thump!

_(:з」∠)_

Kneel down for this girl.

Luo Zhen folded his legs, lifted the chair and moved it back.

However, Yingri didn't miss the opportunity this time, and rushed over with lightning speed.

"Hi..." Luo Zhen took a deep breath.

The warm and soft touch runs along the texture through the T-shirt.

While stroking, Ying Riri's hand seemed to be sucked, as if she was chewing Hyunmai chewing gum, she couldn't stop at all.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she blurted out, "So that's how it is!"

So perverted!

"What?" Luo Zhen took another step back.

Yingli Li wanted to chase again, but the moment she met Luo Zhen's eyes, she finally realized it and retracted her hand like an electric shock.

She staggered her eyes in panic, walked around the table, returned to her seat, faced the computer screen, and concentrated on using the power on the tablet.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

After five or six minutes passed quietly, when Yingri moved from the digital tablet to the manga manuscript paper and continued to be busy with storytelling, Luo Zhen felt that it was not the way to go on like this, and finally spoke up.

"The first course was squid?" he asked.

"That's right." Yingri's hands kept moving, and she answered without raising her head, "Tentacle Play."

"What about the second course?"

"As you said, Mapo Tofu."

it is as expected.

Neon people, or neon cartoonists, may have the deepest impression of Chinese cuisine on Sichuan cuisine.

This can be seen from many works, such as "China One", the story starts from the Bashu area.

Among Sichuan cuisines, the most famous dish (in foreign countries) is Mapo Tofu. Whenever Chinese cuisine is mentioned, it is the experience summed up by many food cartoonists to open the way with this dish, which can be called "the king's way".

Luo Zhen stood up and walked to the door.

"Luo Jun, where are you going?" Ying Lili asked.

"Buy tofu." Luo Zhen replied, "You didn't eat much at noon, did you?"

"Well, just a few bites."

"Besides, you have to touch your abdominal muscles to draw them. If you don't try Mapo tofu yourself, how can you do it?"

"Stop saying the word 'abs'!"

Finding that Ying Lili had a tendency to become angry, Luo Zhen picked up the room card and fled.

There is no shopping street near the apartment hotel. Luo Zhen originally wanted to cycle back to one or two, but considering that his driving skills were poor, he might break the tofu, so he searched on Google Maps.

Unexpectedly, there is a tofu shop called "Fujiwara" nearby.

The head office of Fujiwara Tofufang is in Gunma, and there is a legend that the branch was opened in Tokyo.

It is said that the owner's driving skills are very good. He never breaks the tofu when he drives up the mountain. Therefore, the tofu he sells won the reputation of "unbreakable tofu". chain.

I don't know why, Luo Zhen felt that the first half of the plot was familiar, but the second half went off track.

He spent 5 minutes walking to the Fujiwara Tofu Factory and bought half a catty of silk tofu.

The home-style tofu sold by Neon is roughly divided into two categories:

Kapok tofu and silk tofu.

The former has a harder taste, with stronger elasticity and toughness; the latter has a finer texture and a more tender taste.

The difference is in the fabric used to filter the soy milk.

Kapok tofu is indeed made of cotton, but silk is not used to make silk tofu. The name is mainly because the taste of silk tofu is as delicate as silk, and the water is more abundant than that of kapok tofu.

Mapo tofu belongs to Sichuan cuisine, and the raw material used is southern tofu, which is also called soft tofu, soft tofu, and water tofu. In terms of taste, silk tofu is very similar to it.

Luo Zhen first sent the tofu back to the apartment hotel, and then hurried to one or two by bicycle, bringing back accessories such as minced beef and tempeh.

More than half an hour passed.

Ying Lili was in good condition. When Luo Zhen entered the door, she had nearly ten comic manuscript papers in her hand.

According to the requirements of Zhou Geng's comics, a story is less than 20 pages (monthly comics are 35-40, maybe more), which is half of the storyboard.

This efficiency is not high.