It was a quiet night, and in a house with dim lights, the creator Guo Shengye was working.

He is a cartoonist and a book artist.

Because the girls in the paintings are vivid and cute, which can give people an incredible sense of immersion, so although the painting skills are not top-notch, they are also well-known in the Sakura area.

However, in the greater Washington DC area, many people have read his comics, but few people pay attention to him personally.

As he drew, he suddenly tore up the drawing paper in front of him and roughly rubbed his hair.

"What the hell is this? It's completely lifeless and unworthy of being my work!"

Guo Shengye was irritable in front of the table for a long time, then walked to a large mirror, looked at himself in the mirror and remained silent.

"I need inspiration, so let's play."

He put his hands behind his back, made a guessing gesture, and suddenly made a pair of scissors in front of the mirror.

And Guo Shengye in the mirror has his hands spread out!

The movements of the two people inside and outside the mirror are actually inconsistent!

Guo Shengye had long been accustomed to this weird situation. He continued to play guessing games with himself in the mirror, and he stopped after playing more than a dozen games.

"This time I won ten games first. What I want is the same as before, inspiration, I want inspiration!"

The mirror image Guo Shengye nodded, and then the image in the mirror began to change. The mirror image Guo Shengye took a knife and walked out of the house, walking forward in the night.

The picture in the mirror was very familiar to Guo Chengye, because it was the scene near his home.

Until the mirror image Guo Shengye came to the door of an apartment and knocked on the door.

Guo Shengye knew who the person in this class was. She was a female student in an art class where he was in charge.

Soon the door was opened, and a beautiful girl came out. She was a little surprised when she saw Guo Shengye.

"Teacher Guo, do you have something wrong? It's already so late..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, Guo Shengye in the mirror covered her mouth and pushed her into the door.

Then there were urgent calls for help in the mirror, as well as the sound of a knife being stabbed into a human body...

Looking at this scene, Guo Shengye didn't have any fear outside the mirror. Anyway, these things just happened in the mirror and had nothing to do with the real world.

Mirror image Guo Shengye laboriously dragged the lifeless body of the female student, slowly returned to the mirror, threw the body onto the drawing paper in the mirror, and then the body disappeared.

"The inspiration has been prepared for you, come and play again next time."

After talking about it, the movements of the mirrored Guo Shengye and the real Guo Shengye gradually synchronized and no longer seemed weird.

However, Guo Shengye didn't care what he looked like in the mirror. He threw himself next to the drawing papers and stroked them like an epilepsy.

On those drawing papers, the shadow of a girl began to appear, and Guo Shengye could make the shadow change into any shape.

"That's it. Only this kind of paper has a soul, is worthy of me, and is a perfect work!"

So Guo Shengye lay down in front of the drawing paper, and the brush in his hand did not stop until he had drawn hundreds of pages of drawings.

He admired the characters in the painting who seemed to have souls and fell into a deep ecstasy. It was relying on the inspiration given by this mirror that he was able to paint so many excellent paintings.

After a while, he used the copier in the room to make copies of all the drawings and mailed them to his editor.

The original drawings were carefully bound by him. The pictures in the original drawings were so vivid that they even moved in a small area and could not be seen by others.

Taking his original drawings with him, Guo Shengye returned to his study, where there were books of similar manuscripts.

He greedily touched the drawings, as if the drawings were not cold paper, but living lives.

"This is the thirty-second book. One day, I will fill this bookshelf. Then I will be the best painter..."

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"I asked you to drive as you pleased, but you actually drove it here for me." Wen Wen said, flicking San Zai'er's head with his hand.

In front of Wen Wen is the Furonghe City that he is familiar with. It is here that Wen Wen completely domesticated San Zai'er. Could it be that this guy is missing the time when he ate the skin of his feet?

However, Wen Wen also planned to rest in Furonghe City for a while, so he asked Sanzai'er to drive the car into Furonghe City.

On the way Wen Wen called Lin Zheyuan. Lin Zheyuan told Wen Wen that the house Wen Wen lived in was still there and he could go back to live directly. They were very busy now and had no time to entertain Wen Wen.

Lin Zheyuan and the others were busy as expected by Wen Wen.

Although the incident in the Qiling Mountains was finally brought under control, a large number of monsters still escaped from the mountains before the association arrived, and now the cities around the Qiling Mountains are in chaos.

However, Wen Wen has no intention of helping them. It's just that some weak monsters don't need his help yet, and he comes to Furonghe City for a vacation, not for work.

After returning to the familiar house, Wen Wen threw himself on the bed relaxedly, while the three children lay down in a glass fish tank with ease.

After lying down for a while, Wen Wen took out the tomahawk steak, which was contained in the container, tore off the plastic wrap on it, cut off the meat, and put away the bone rod.

Tomorrow at the same time, a new steak with plastic wrap will grow on this smooth bone stick, which is very convenient.

Fry that huge piece of beef in butter, sprinkle with some pepper and salt, and you have a delicious meal.

After eating, Wen Wen wiped his mouth, took out a green snake from the shelter and threw it next to San Zai'er.

"This is the wife I sent to you, see if you like it."

This green snake has nothing but good looks, so Wen Wen doesn't bother to keep it in the shelter to occupy a place. If the three cubs don't like it, Wen Wen will consider eating snake soup.

After seeing the green snake, San Zai'er's three eyes became brighter, and he swam to the side of the green snake and entangled with the green snake.

"They seem to get along, so you can play with this new friend first."

Then Wen Wen entered the shelter and wanted to sort out his harvest.

The first is those monster materials. Among them, the largest amount of ordinary materials, Wen Wen had sold all to the association in Demon Spirit Village. As for the remaining batch of relatively rare materials, Wen Wen threw them all into the containment store.

If Wen Wen had seen these materials in the past, his eyes would have lit up and he would have wanted to find other ways to refine various weapons for himself, but now he is really too lazy to do so.

Because Wen Wen is equipped with super equipment from head to toe, except for his underwear, there is no need to make new equipment at all.

"Speaking of which, maybe I should consider making extraordinary underwear..."

After reading the materials, Wen Wen had to deal with the few monsters he had captured. Apart from the green snake that was thrown to the three cubs, there were also the round-faced fighting fat chicken and the giant eel man.

Both of these two monsters only have disaster-level strength. The fat chicken with a round face has amazing fighting skills, while the giant eel can disguise itself as a human and is good at escaping and sneaking. Both of them can be used in specific situations.

Just when he was thinking about the monster, Wen Wen suddenly slapped his head and looked weird.

He suddenly remembered Cang Yan who was thrown into Hu Youling's cell...
Chapter completed!