Ling Xing turned on the computer and clicked on the website of Qingyou Home. This is the official website of the largest painter information in the Kingdom of Heaven, and it can provide the author's works on it.

The well-known painters above will have a large number of fans following you, and the matter of selling books has moved to physical comic exhibitions.

The top 20 people in the painter list are all the big hits with an average sales of fan-in-laws of comic exhibitions, and the first one is the non-human existence with the highest record of over 10,000, and the average sales are as high as more than 7,000.

Ling Xing registered a new account with Luohua, and the page prompted that you must upload a work before you can succeed.

"What are you drawing?" Ling Xing has already started to get started under An Xiaoxi's training, and to be more precise, his integrity has been completely lost.

Although he is a novice, Ling Xing sometimes followed the h-picture he drew and caught up with the old bird who often got used to it, which made An Xiaoxi amazed her talent.

Ling Xing also specially downloaded a computer drawing software and bought a hand-drawn version. After she looked at Ye Zidie who was playing games in a pink nightgown, she immediately had an idea in her mind.

The last time I was still in my mind when I was a model, Ling Xing started writing and quickly outlined the appearance of himself and Ye Zidie.

"Let's go with Lily or something! Anyway, I am a standard girl!" In fact, she felt that it was really good to put her master under her as a woman.

Just when Ling Xing was thinking, she didn't notice that Ye Zidie was standing behind her with murderous intent.

"Xingmao, what are you drawing?"

"Of course...ah!" Ling Xing finally found out, "I'm just registering a fan artist." She smiled dryly.

"Which painter can draw his own notebook when registering? And why did he bring me with me? Why didn't he experience it enough with Senior Sister An Xiaoqian last time? He was going to turn over and make the decision so soon and sing?"

"There is absolutely no oath to heaven! Otherwise, if you can't get married in the future, you will only be lily!" Ling Xing raised his claws and made the vow she thought was the most vicious.

Puchi-Ye Zidie couldn't help laughing.

"Then what are you drawing?"

"I can only do this for the sake of art! Master, please believe that I am a "right, straight" meow!"

"Is that so? You still dare to say that now?"

Ye Zidie suddenly stretched out her claws and pressed her down on the bed while Ling Xing was not careful. Her lips gently pressed against Ling Xing's earlobe and exhaled like Lan: "You still dare to say that now?"

Following the trend, Ye Zidie rubbed Ling Xing's airport a few times.

"Oh, master, you hate it, stop making trouble!" Ling Xing struggled a few times before letting Ye Zidie let go of her hand, slowly got up from under her, and tidied up her messy clothes.

That moment just now was really dangerous. When Ling Xing was pressed under Ye Zidie, he suddenly felt that he wanted to be humiliated by his master! These are all kinds of messy thoughts!

If Ye Zidie let go for a few seconds and the dry firewood hits the fire, something terrible might happen.

"Xingmao, your walking posture is weird, are you uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, I seem to have inspired me."

Ling Xing struggled to return to the computer desk and reopened the drawing panel. She suddenly felt that the perspective had become much clearer. Re-revised! The h-level of the picture increased by 10%.

"I always feel that I can improve!" Ling Xing rubbed his head in distress, always feeling that his level was more than that. Could it be because... it's impossible? It's so shameful to think about it.

"Owner......"

"What's the matter? Star Meow?"

"Yes, rub it again?"

"Ah? Where?"

"It's that!"

"Oh, Xingmao, you didn't burn it, right? Why did you suddenly make such a strange request?"

"Stop asking, just do as you please." Ling Xing covered his face.

"Okay, I'm going to go."

"Um."

This is true! With Ye Zidie's cooperation, Ling Xing once again increased his melody degree by 10%. If Ling Xing's works were limited to the second dimension at the beginning, then it can be considered a 3D blockbuster now, of course, it is still a bit worse than her ability to draw texts.

"Master, in order to find a book, I may have to trouble you more in the future." Ling Xing clicked to upload his work and finally registered to become a qualified painter.

"I'll come again in the future? Are you going to exhaust me?" Ye Zidie smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do about this. It's her responsibility to be responsible for the pet.

Now is the last step. According to An Xiaoxi, only artists with a certain influence can produce works and sell them at the comic exhibition. It is not long since Xia A. Although Ling Xing is very talented, it is too late to go in time.

But An Xiaoxi obviously hopes that Ling Xing can win honor for Emil Arts Club again at this comic exhibition. Besides, Ling Xing also wants to continue saving money, so she has forgotten that crazy mother.

"In this case, you have to go to the Artists Association to obtain the appearance certification." An Xiaoxi said to Ling Xing at that time.

Tomorrow is another weekend, and Ling Xing has never left Emil City since he transferred to school. However, the Artists Association is in Tianhe City, so she must go to the student union to issue a certificate of departure.

"Xingmao, I'm going to leave the city too!" Ye Zidie said, wrapping around Ling Xing's neck.

"Okay, okay! It just so happens that I'm going to see how my grandma is doing. Master, do you want to go?"

"Xingmao's grandma?" Ye Zidie thought for a while, "Okay, I'll be with you wherever you go!"

Early Friday morning, Ling Xing and Ye Zidie were about to lose their class because according to An Xiaoxi, the painter's assessment cannot end in one day, and they also wanted to go out for fun on the weekend. They are about to go out to the Student Union, one of the three holy places in Emil, to get a certificate of leaving the city.

"This building belongs to the Student Union?" Everything about Emil was constantly refreshing Ling Xing's three views.

The five-story building in front of me is completely the territory of the student union.

"Don't be amazed, go quickly." Ye Zidie pulled Ling Xing's hand tightly and walked in. "The one with glass floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor is the office of Miss Moma, the president of the Student Union."

Bang bang—

"Please come in." In the sun, the long girl put down the pen in her hand and raised her head and said.

When Ling Xing walked in, Xiyuan Moma's expression instantly frozen, and his expression became nervous.

"Hello, is it here to issue a certificate of leaving the city? Dear Student Union President?" Ye Zidie asked politely.

“Yes, yes.”

But Ling Xing showed the tension of Xiyuan Moma.

"Why do I care so much? The student president has only spoken at the opening ceremony and has no interaction with me." Ling Xing thought to himself.

But when he saw the student president, Ling Xing always felt that a figure slowly coincided with him.
Chapter completed!