1692 Monster Record 4

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The commissioner had to pay the rent for the comics, he had to feed himself, and he always had to eat meat, which was a bit reluctant.

Had a hard time.

The living space is compressed, and there is no place to hunt, so we can only live like humans.

It was originally a wild and untamable monster, and he had to abide by the law, otherwise he would be approached by the Bureau of Investigation.

He was taken away by the Bureau of Investigation. As for what would happen if he was taken away.

Whether it was taken for testing or slaughtered for meat, no one knows.

Humans are terrible foodies after all.

The monsters that entered did not come out.

In short, the Bureau of Investigation is a scary place in the hearts of youkai.

I heard that the Bureau of Investigation has detailed information on youkai.

Ning Shu was eating hot dumplings, and after eating, he turned on the computer.

You have to earn money, otherwise you will sleep on the street, and there will be no shelter from the rain.

Ning Shu browsed through the client's cartoons, um, it was an eagle that stumbled and grew up, and then came to a big city, all kinds of behaviors of old hats.

It's a funny everyday comic.

Not too popular.

Ning Shu touched the keyboard, and the heart of a rotten girl came out, as if drawing a pure love story.

Well, the original form is based on the school doctor, who the school doctor is with, the silver-haired man, or 2333, or the np?

Ning Shu coughed, she is an upright child.

Yuanliang's comics are still being updated, and he has drawn some comics well, and Ning Shu uploaded it.

Seeing the fee for the backstage, Ning Shu really wanted to hang up the eunuch.

Might as well draw an NP story.

Ning Shu took a paintbrush and randomly drew a stickman on the screen dedicated to drawing comics.

She has never drawn comics, and she does not know the basics of some comics.

I found some knowledge of comics on the Internet, and then took out the comics knowledge book from the bookshelf behind the computer desk to read.

Ning Shu decided to continue to draw Yuanliang's cartoons, just as a practice.

The next story, why don't you draw a ghost story, anyway, she has also experienced ghost stories, even if it is unsuccessful, it is still okay to have a meal.

Ning Shu slowly drew according to Yuan Liang's story, imitating it, and drawing a little stiff.

But only slowly.

After drawing for an unknown time, Ning Shu rubbed his swollen eyes and put eye drops.

Ning Shu blinked, preparing to get some meat to eat.

For some reason, Ning Shu always felt that his body was very hungry and his body needed energy.

She had eaten a bigu pill before, but she was hungry.

If it were an ordinary person, a bigu pill would have to be managed for at least ten days.

Ning Shu threw the pig's trotter in the pressure cooker and put some soybeans in it.

Mmmm, soy bean stewed hoof, plump and breast! !

Ning Shu touched his chest and sighed.

The pressure cooker screamed, and Ning Shu opened the pressure cooker, which was filled with the smell of meat.

Holy crap, it's so fragrant, Ning Shu is so greedy.

Ning Shu ate the hoof and drank the soup, and finished the whole pot of meat.

Seeing the bones on the table, Ning Shu's heart collapsed a little.

It was getting late, and Ning Shu climbed to the roof of the building, planning to go to the roof to receive the power of the stars.

Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the dark sky.

There is not a single star in the sky.

Even if there is, it is so polluted that the stars can no longer be seen.

That world can use the power of stars, probably because there are many moons.

Many moons are coming.

Ning Shu rubbed his chin in a contemplative state, what should he do now.

Without the ability to feel, it can only fall to the same fate as the client.

That snake king is so powerful in seconds.

When Ning Shu still wanted to see the snake king, he beat him to the ground, and then opened his pants to see if there were two jj.

It has been rumored that the snake has two jj, and I don't know if it is true.

Take a look at it with a scientific and truth-seeking attitude.

And people and animals don't have reproductive isolation, how can they give birth to eggs?

Ning Shu's thinking went further and further.

A little tired.

How can we attract the power of the stars?

The pollution is so serious that the atmosphere has no way to heal itself.

The pollution is serious, and there is no way to adjust itself. In order not to be destroyed, this plane can only push everything back on its own.

By then it will be the end of the world.

What flash floods, what mudslides, what volcanic eruptions destroyed all life.

Then wait for the re-evolution of life.

This is the self-healing of the plane.

Otherwise, humans just like to die.

Ning Shu scratched his hair and felt that it was a little oily. The client estimated that he hadn't washed his hair for several days.

Alas, the dead house is like that.

Ning Shu was thinking about the power of the stars in his mind.

Ning Shu bit his finger, squeezed out blood, and drew a spell in front of him.

The effect of this spell is like a magnifying glass that gathers sunlight, hoping to gather a little power of the stars.

A faint power of stars tilted down and shone in front of Ning Shu.

on the spell

Ning Shu quickly moved forward, letting the power of the stars shine on him.

Ning Shu performed peerless martial arts and absorbed the power of the stars.

The power of the stars with bits and pieces merged into the meridians, and finally gathered in the dantian.

Pathetic, not many.

And the power of the stars sloping through the dark clouds is getting weaker and weaker.

In the end it was completely gone.

Ning Shu could only stop cultivating and look inside the faint starlight in his dantian.

The power of the stars is not enough.

And there is no moon in the sky. If there is a moon, the power of the stars may be a little more.

The dew was heavy at night, Ning Shu went downstairs and returned home.

Ning Shu stood in front of the window, squeezed blood out of the wound, and drew a spell to gather Qi.

A faint power of stars shone into the window, and Ning Shu quickly absorbed it.

The monsters living in modern times are a bit hard.

Inhale the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But now there is nothing left.

Ning Shu practiced for one night, but with no results, he wasted a lot of his blood.

Ning Shu used a mop to mop the blood on the ground.

I took out the noodles from the refrigerator and prepared to eat them with the leftover hoof soup from last night.

Almost a large pot of noodles was eaten by Ning Shu, and it tasted great.

After eating, Ning Shu turned on the computer and started drawing comics.

If Ning Shu was not good at drawing, it was considered a practice.

Start thinking about new comics.

Ning Shu yawned, his hands were not slow, and he felt that the whole person was in a state of sway.

After updating the comics, Ning Shu drew some more beautiful characters in the book when he had nothing to do. The beautiful characters looked pleasing to the eye.

The success or failure of a comic lies in the image and character of the characters.

Have to think well.

By noon, Ning Shu was hungry again, so he found some snacks to eat and painted while eating.

Fortunately, Ning Shu has some embroidery skills, which is also helpful for painting.

Just practice it little by little.

It's not easy to eat for a meal.

It's even more difficult for youkai to mingle with humans.

Ning Shu quite admired Yuan Liang, who could rely on a pen to eat.

Many monsters are doing hard work.

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