I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

Ye An: "..." Why do you feel that you have been tricked?

It exudes a serious sense of unreliability from the inside out, is it really okay?

[However, if I just let him return to normal, it must be very strange, right? 】The system mother spread her hands and said, 【So Ye An, you should find a way to cover it up, otherwise you can only use the little imperial son's head caught in the door to prevaricate. 】

"……I knew it!!"

This metamorphosis is really not as reliable as imagined.

Ye An rubbed his brows in annoyance.Covering up... This kind of thing is not the type I am good at, what should I do?

Why don't you take a copper coin and thread it through a thread, pretending to hypnotize the little imperial son? ... But where can I find copper coins?

Then why don't you go over and teach the little Yuzi his skills, and help him get through the second channel of Ren and Du?Do not make jokes.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye An just gave up thinking.

Forget it, just order it directly.

drip...

In front of the round table not far away, Nozaki-kun and the three who were talking with Xiao Mizi suddenly received a signal from God, and all turned their heads to look at Ye An.

"Ye An: Everyone, wait a minute.

Sakura Chiyo:?

Nozaki-kun: Ye An, have you thought of a solution?

Ye An: Well, I probably have some ideas.Please cooperate with me later, no matter what happens, don't panic.

Kirito: Are you okay..."

After the communion was over, the four of them nodded again, indicating that they understood.Then Ye An stood up... At the same time, he also lifted the long Lou Guan sword.

Ye An held the Lou Guan sword in his hand, bent down, and slowly sneaked behind Xiao Yuzi.

All three of them showed doubts on their faces, but when they thought of what Ye An said just now, they remained silent.

Then Ye An stood up, raised Lou Guanjian high, and shouted two words: "Cure!!!"

Boom!The wooden sword hilt hit Xiao Yuzi on the head, and Xiao Yuzi fell to the ground without making a sound.

Nozaki-kun, Kirito, Chiyo:? ? ?

The plot was developing so fast that they didn't react for a while, and it took a long time before they exclaimed.

"Little Mistress?!"

"Wait, Ye An, didn't you say you should control yourself!"

"???"

Facing the three people with different reactions, Ye An showed an embarrassed smile: "That... Actually, this is a special treatment method in my hometown, which can only treat this kind of disease..."

Seeing the completely disbelieving expressions on the faces of several people, Ye An's voice gradually weakened, and finally he slapped his forehead with an "hey", and it was considered fooling around.

Ye An himself didn't believe such a lame reason.

Regarding Ye An's behavior just now, the three of Nozaki-kun were full of doubts, but when they were about to ask questions, they all heard a groan.

Then Xiao Mizi sat up under the bewildered eyes of the three.

"It hurts..." Xiao Yuzi cried out in pain, pressing the place where he was hit by the hilt of the sword. Just when he looked up, he saw that everyone was staring at him with strange eyes. He suddenly panicked and asked, "What's wrong? look at me?"

It's good that the little imperial son didn't speak, but everyone was surprised when he said this.

This tone... doesn't have that narcissistic feeling?

Wait, isn't it, is this really cured?

Just hit it with a stick?What kind of bloody eight o'clock file is this?Is it still a comic?What is the principle of this? !

Could it be that……

Looking at Ye An who was laughing over there, the eyes of Nozaki-kun and the others gradually froze.

Mysterious power from the East? ?

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PS1: I always feel that these chapters are boring... Hurry up and write them

But recently, the evil monsters are more than 3k per chapter, which is quite enough! (Super proud! Head up!)

PS: MDZZ, Η is a sensitive word, it is sent out by the Greek letters used by demons

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The fax machine spit out the last original, and then entered the standby mode.

Gong Qianjian stood up the stack of manuscripts, slapped them on the table, aligned them, took them in his hand and left.