Although it was impossible for both eyes to see, Meng Huo was able to grasp the shape of the gas for some reason.

The gas emitted a cold breath in his mind, making his thinking clearer than ever before. The originally blocked and vague places were swept away, just like a heavy rain in the dry desert, and his whole body was completely refreshed.

Meng Huo's thoughts became more clear.

"This is a flash of inspiration."

Without thinking, Meng Huo guessed the identity of gas. It was the interrupted flash of inspiration, which not only did not disappear, but remained in his head.

A sudden arrogance emerged, and Meng Huo suddenly believed that he could do a lot of things. He could sing beautiful singing, draw the best paintings, and write the best calligraphy - but there was only one chance.

Could he use the remaining light of inspiration?

This discovery made Meng Huo unable to control his excitement. He was eager to go home and prove that the guess was right. But before leaving, he waited until Liu Yun and Shen Jie finished singing. The two girls had good voices, especially Chen Jie's singing skills were as outstanding as her appearance.

"Smack!"

He clapped his hands with the others to praise the performance of the two. In the gap between switching to the next song, Meng Huo stood up and offered to say goodbye.

"I'm leaving now?"

Liu Yun was surprised: "How long have you been here? And two big beauties are standing here, do you actually want to leave?"

The girl was not humble at all. Meng Huo smiled: "I forgot something very important, so I have to go home right away."

Perhaps because he had been staying for too long, or because he was too mentally old, Meng Huo found that this party did not give him the youth he expected. The people around him seemed very strange and childish, and he was not interested in these classmates' topics.

The only surprise was Chen Jie, but this girl did not give Meng Huo a great surprise. Apart from her amazing appearance, Chen Jie did not show any different traits from other girls. In fact, she is not like a top student, just like an ordinary girl.

"If you have something to do, just forget it." Chen Jie and Liu Yun reacted differently. Instead of stopping Meng Huo from leaving, she took out her cell phone: "Give me your phone number to facilitate contact."

Meng Huo exchanged numbers with her and left in her arms with "Weekly Boy".

The two girls and Liu Yi sent him out of the box together. Looking at Meng Huo's back as he was leaving, Chen Jie let out a light sigh: "He has a better personality than I imagined, and we should be able to become friends."

Because Chen Jie found a trustworthy fellow villager before going to Ninghai, she seemed much more at ease.

"Why, you're interested in him?" Liu Yun teased.

Chen Jie was slightly stunned.

"I like him very much, and his eyes are great." She did not deny her favor, but shook her head and said, "But it is impossible to fall in love with him. People like me will never fall in love with him, and it would be the same if he were."

Liu Yun frowned: "Why?"

"Intuition, there is no reason, it's just intuition." Chen Jie smiled and said, "But my intuition is very accurate. Only a super powerful girl can catch him."

Chen Jie felt that she was better than ordinary people and had nothing to do except study. However, Meng Huo was different. He exuded a sense of confidence and tension, which was a temperament that combined "talent" and "ambition".

He is too strong...

Of course, Meng Huo didn't know Chen Jie's mentality. He suddenly received a call while on the way.

"Editor Ye, is there anything wrong?"

The caller ID is Ye Xiong. Meng Huo remembers that he had sent the manuscripts for the next few weeks. What else does Ye Xiong have to do with him now?

"Meng Huo, can you draw the picture of the feeling of the last chapter?" Ye Xiong made it straight to the point and made it straightforward: "We need a promotional poster, the faster the better. We hope you can draw it yourself, and the reward of 4,000 Chinese coins!"

Four thousand, Meng Huo was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, cartoonists are only responsible for drawing comics, and the publicity and publishing work are the editorial department, but it is obvious that the young editors of the weekly magazine do not have the confidence to draw, and they are more willing to let Meng Huo prepare promotional posters.

Meng Huo didn't understand why Ye Xiong was in a hurry to ask for a poster, but wasn't he able to use this opportunity to experiment with a flash of inspiration?

"No problem, what content is needed."

He agreed without hesitation.

"The male and female protagonists of "Detective Conan" must be particularly prominent and catch the male readers' gaze!" Ye Xiong was excited when he heard Meng Huo's agreement: "We are very anxious. We don't need to send it after painting, just fax it!"

"Can you draw it in a week?"

Of course, Meng Huo didn't need a week, but in order to prevent accidents, he agreed to this deadline.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Huo continued to walk home. Ye Xiong made a request for "Detective Conan", and he deliberately asked for such a high-quality poster, which was not like an ordinary level of publicity.

Thinking of the two fans I met today, Meng came to an unpredictable conclusion. Is "Detective Conan" very popular now? Phoenix Company is preparing to spend a lot of money to increase publicity efforts!

"Go back and draw first!"

Meng Huo cheered up. After he drew the poster, he must take a look at what the situation is now in "Detective Conan".

Meng Huo, who returned home, found the brush and paper.

He took a deep breath and began to try to drive the air mass in his head. Unexpectedly, there was no need for any trouble. Meng Huo just had a thought, and the air mass immediately began to dissipate. It slowly merged into the cerebral cortex, and an impulse and a vision emerged.

That's right, this is the effect of a flash of inspiration!

Meng Huo bit his tongue, and the pain calmed him down from his impulse. Then he took the brush and began to control the impulse with reason, carefully outlining the illusion.

The clock moved slowly, Meng Huo's sweat came out from his forehead, flowed down his face, and then fell on the table... He seemed to have no idea what to do, and his entire mind was always in his hand, never relaxed for a moment.

An hour later, his hands trembled away from the paper.

It's sour, painful, and tired... But Meng Huo succeeded!

Two boys, a man and a woman were printed vividly on paper. The whole picture was made of black, but it made people feel a colorful hallucination. Especially the girl in it, her body like a lotus, was like a crescent moon's pupil, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"That's this...yes, that's this!"

Meng Huo murmured to himself, he had mastered it, and he finally mastered the ability to decide the future.

A flash of inspiration. As long as you use this ability, Meng Huo can get rid of a future of copying comics. He has never been willing to copy, but is looking forward to pushing comics from his previous life into this world in a better state and achieving glory beyond the original work!

The air mass in his head did not completely disappear, Meng Huo deliberately kept some. Because if he used up, he had to wait for the next flash of inspiration, the time could not be determined, and he had to be interrupted. The chance was too great.
Chapter completed!