"No, start over."

There was a whistling cold wind outside. In a hotel in Hokkaido, Meng Huo held a few originals and said to the computer screen: "Wang Yan, the background is too sloppy. It's been half a year. Why are your attention getting less and less focused?"

He frowned slightly, with a little disappointed face.

"But... Teacher He Xi, it's the New Year soon." On the screen, Wang Yan shrank his head aggrievedly: "Can you give me a holiday? I want to take a break for a while."

"Yes, Teacher He Xi, "Weekly Boy" has been discontinued, so you can give us a holiday, right?"

"Teacher, are you not coming back for the New Year?"

Some people appeared next to Wang Yan, and the Tomato and Hua Meng looked over with anticipation: "Teacher, you have been traveling for half a year, so it's time to come back!"

"Yes, after you come back, we don't have to work so hard. This kind of life is too difficult. Those bastards in Zhongxia are arrogant all day long. Teacher, come back and teach them how to be a human being!"

"We miss you very much..."

As these assistants persuaded them with sincerity, Meng Huo waved his hand: "Okay, don't think I can't see what you think. Don't just want to be lazy? Just take a holiday... and continue after the New Year."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a burst of cheers suddenly rang out on the screen.

Meng Huo left Ninghai for half a year. To be honest, he didn't expect it to be so long at first. However, when he walked out of Ninghai, he realized that the world was really big. From the hottest season to the coldest season, he had walked through countless places.

Meng Huo traveled while working, and spent a short time in every place. He felt that he would be able to travel all over China soon. Perhaps he would be able to re-understand the world soon.

But even so, as he walked, he seemed to be fascinated by the feeling of wandering around the world. When he looked back, he found that half a year had passed.

During the past six months of travel, Meng Huo's food, clothing, housing and transportation were paid by wages. He wanted to see how far he could do, but the result made him smile bitterly - he did not starve to death, but instead kept sending money to his home.

Before coming to Hokkaido, Meng Huo traveled in the Far East for two months. He transferred the money that was better than a single comic book to his home, and came to the Far East again with his travel expenses alone.

This is the last place he plans to go home now.

"It's a pity... I still can't do Jose."

Meng Huo thought to himself that his travel was not entirely impulse, but originated from a longing in memory.

Jose, who changed him in her previous life, had her positive and optimistic eyes that seemed fearless, only showed her fragility at the last moment of closing her eyes.

Before that moment, Jose's performance was perfect, and no one could find any problem in her. Any difficulties would be solved in front of her.

How did the perfect feeling that should not exist in the world come from?

Meng Huo found the answer, which was the rebirth of Nirvana brought by the experience of despair and the experience of suffering. Jose knew that life was not long, so she could let go of everything. And while she worked and traveled, it was the necessary experience to make her form that character.

In fact, Meng Huo envied Jose very much. He had been imitating her, but... he was not her after all.

This trip made him discover that only those who truly feel the pain of travel, worry about eating, working, and doing their best to survive can achieve Jose's level.

Meng Huo couldn't do it - because he had plug-ins.

He wanted to put himself in a desperate situation, but he never remembered it. There was a magical flow of air, and it was difficult for him to get sick even. He could do whatever he wanted and get work and food wherever he wanted. It was difficult for him to fall into a desperate situation.

"But... there are still progress..."

Meng Huo looked at his hands and thought that in order to exercise himself, he would do all the troublesome things. His current psychology may not be as good as Jose, but it is not far behind.

If he mastered the talents and skills, he far exceeded He Xi. After learning the skills that he was surprised by even himself, his physical potential was basically activated.

Even if he doesn't draw comics, Meng Huo can still reach the peak in any industry. He now has this confidence, but in the end, he still thinks comics are the most suitable for him.

"Let's take a shower..."

After turning off the computer, Meng Huo took out his bath towel and went to the hot spring.

This is an ordinary hotel, he has no privileges, and he is soaking in hot springs with many middle-aged uncles. Meng Huo may not be able to stand it in the past, but he doesn't care now.

"Swish~ Young man, he has a good figure!"

"Little brother, are you here to show off your figure?"

As soon as he walked into the hot spring, the uncles inside laughed. Few young people would be willing to go to bed with them, but Meng Huo didn't care. He washed his body and walked into the hot spring with a swagger.

"Uncles, I'm just the same figure, you're getting fat." He leaned against a huge rock, then covered a towel on his head, and said, "If you are young, you will definitely be better than me."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged uncles in the hot spring became lively.

"This is true. When I was young, my eight-pack abs were like iron, which was much better than you."

"Okay, Sakata, don't swear. Who doesn't know that you were so fat when you were a child? If you say I have a good figure, my wife married me because she liked her figure."

"Don't talk nonsense, Asai! You used to be as thin as a bamboo pole. Soon after you got married, you came to the hospital and said that you twisted your waist when you were having a child at night. I'll help you treat it!"

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter broke out in the hot spring. Meng Huo listened lazily to these strangers blowing water. When he got tired of soaking, he put on a bath towel, carried his clothes, and walked back from the courtyard corridor.

On one side of the courtyard is the courtyard, with heavy snow falling, white covering the rockery and small ponds in the courtyard, and the cold wind blowing is even more chilling.

"Oh, guest... why are you wearing only a bath towel?" A middle-aged woman in a kimono was shocked when she saw Meng Huo: "You go back to your room quickly, it's amazing to continue like this!"

"Boss, it doesn't matter." Meng Huo shook his head and smiled, "Thank you, go to work, don't worry."

"It really doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Then I'll leave first..."

The woman bowed to Meng Huo and then walked past him.

Meng Huo looked at the snow scene for a while and turned around and walked back to his room. However, he was a little surprised that two girls stood outside the room.

"Xiangzi?"

He recognized that it was the granddaughter and her friend of the ramen shop where he worked, and couldn't help but become curious. What were these two girls doing here?

"Can you condemn me for stealing my stolen master?"

Meng Huo thought funnyly that he went to work in that ramen shop because he heard that the ramen in that shop was very good, so he spent a few days stealing his lessons. Of course, he didn't tell anyone.

"Ah, Mengjun!" When he heard his voice, the glasses girl Riki Kanei turned her head and screamed in surprise: "Mengjun, you don't wear glasses!"

Meng Huo, who usually works, wears a pair of glasses and looks very thin. But now he has just finished taking a shower and has not worn glasses, but Jin Jingli feels very handsome.

"Hmph...I, I'll ask you if you have something to do..."

When Takashima Kako saw Meng Huo, a blush flashed across her face. She panickedly turned her eyes away and said, "Anyway, you will leave in two days, I must make it clear!"

"kindness?"

Meng Huo raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Before leaving, he opened the door: "Come in!"

Kako Takashima walked in with a stiff face, and Jinjing Ri followed her. When she walked by Meng Huo, she suddenly stopped and looked at Meng Huo with her eyes raised: "Meng Jun, are you 1.8 meters tall?"

"have."

Meng Huo nodded. He has grown much taller in half a year. Although there is no specific measurement, it is definitely more than 1.8 meters tall. If possible, he doesn't want to continue growing taller.

This height is completely up to standard for yellow people. If it is higher, it will be similar to that of Westerners, which looks strange.

"The height is a little different...it can't grow so fast...it's true..."

Jin Jingli muttered and walked into the room.

There was only one space in the room, with a stool and a computer desk. Two girls sat on the tatami, looking around with curious eyes.

Meng Huo closed the door.

"Don't you mind changing my clothes?"

He asked.

The two girls looked at him in amazement and changed their clothes? There was no cover here, and he wanted to change it in front of them?

“Impurity!”

"You...you're good..."

Kako Takashima and Rei Kanei immediately refused with red faces, and Meng Huo's mouth curled up: "I'm joking."

He put his clothes on, then poured tea for the two girls, sat across from them and asked, "What are you doing for me? Xiangzi, have you... been plucking up the courage to confess to me?"

"puff……"

Kako Takashima sprayed the tea out at once, but Meng Huo caught it with a washbasin in advance.

"I, I... why do I confess to you!"

Kako Takashima stood up with a blushing face.

"Because you like me, right?" Meng Huo put down the basin lightly and said, "If it is this... I'm sorry, I have something to do with my heart."

"I guess so……"

Meng Huo added in his heart, it was just an excuse anyway, and it would be fine no matter what.

Somewhat slow and indecisive - this is what Meng Huo thinks of himself in the past.

He had suffered a loss. If he could find and reject Shen Jie before she became moved, Shen Jie would be able to continue to be friends with him. If he could detect Alice's abnormality earlier and then make a quick warning, perhaps what would happen next would not have happened.

It is important to see through girls—

Meng Huo can see through some of their thoughts now. He has spent a lot of energy on learning girls' psychology for half a year. Moreover, Kako Takashima has a typical arrogant personality and is completely unrestrained.

"Xiangzi was dumped before she confessed...?"

Kaneiri's mouth turned into an O-shaped shape. This was the first time she approached this man. Now she realized that he has such a personality.

"No wonder Xiangzi likes him..."

She glanced at her friend quietly, but found that Kako Takashima was pale, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "I don't like you, poor ghost, I'll ask you..."
Chapter completed!