Devil’s Advent

If he wasn't sitting on the chair at this time, Zheng Fan thought he would fall directly to the ground.

This is Feng Siniang, the real Feng Siniang.

So,

Where are you now?

My lord is awake, my lord, you have finally woken up, I have been waiting for you for half a year.

A beautiful woman is also beautiful when she cries, just as a real handsome man is handsome with a crew cut.

Although Feng Siniang is no longer a little girl, she has a variety of charms that those little girls can't learn at all.

She is a character in Qin Siyao's pen. When creating this character, Qin Siyao had just entered university.

It seems that young girls always want to get rid of their greenness in a hurry. They learn to make up and dress up so that they can mature quickly, while women who are really old often do everything possible to make themselves look as young as possible.

When Qin Siyao designed and drew the character of Feng Siniang, she should have a fantasy of a mature woman and a royal sister from her perspective;

And because from the perspective of a girl, it has a very good effect.

My lord, when girl Yun came to tell my family just now, my family still didn't believe me, my family really couldn't believe it, no, no, my family was afraid that this girl's film would deceive my family, and I would make my family happy again.

Feng Siniang walked directly in front of Zheng Fan,

puff!

Hold Zheng Fan in his arms.

Yes,

Zheng Fan, who was not a man, embraced Feng Siniang in his arms, he belonged to the embraced party.

But also, with Zheng Fan's current weakness, it is impossible to really support the weight of a mature woman. After all, Feng Siniang is quite tall, and she does not belong to the petite type.

It's not that Zheng Fan is cowardly, and I can't blame him for thinking too much. It's because Siyao's comics are too rich in content, and Zheng Fan has also helped Siyao make up a lot of follow-up plots. He is naturally familiar with the role of Feng Siniang Can not be more familiar.

Master, come, if they know that you have woken up, they will definitely be very happy.

Feng Siniang gently helped Zheng Fan up,

Said to help,

But it's actually pretty much the same.

them?

who are they?

The bewildered Zheng Fan was carried out of the room by Feng Siniang, and entered a small courtyard, which was not big with a well and a loquat tree.

It should be the pattern of the front hall and the backyard. The two-story building in the front is the storefront, and the small yard and this row of bungalows in the back are where the employees live. It is in line with the modern first floor where the storefront is the sleeping room.

When she was about to leave the yard and arrive at the front hall, Feng Siniang stopped and held Zheng Fan to look into the small room. The door of this room was very narrow and the inside was a bit dark.

With the limited light, you can see several layers of wine jars stacked inside, which should be a wine cellar.

A man in a tuxedo was standing in front of a jar of unsealed wine, holding a long spoon in his hand, as if he was tasting the wine, or perhaps checking the quality of the wine.

Tuxedo, very modern attire. The girl who wiped her body before was obviously an ancient Chinese attire, but the attire of this person in front of her was quite a contrast.

At this moment, Zheng Fan naturally didn't have time to think that the sweater and boots he was wearing were obviously modern styles, which were just as out of place as here.

A Ming, the Lord is awake, the Lord is really awake!

Feng Siniang shouted excitedly to the person on the opposite side.

Ah Ming, Ah Ming? Ming! ! !

Is it possible...

The man in the tuxedo inside took a few steps towards the door with a long wine spoon in his hand, so that his face finally became clear.

This is a very pale face, a bit like the young masters who like to put on makeup in ancient times, but compared with those young masters, the man in front of him has a more strange aura.

The tuxedo on his body was obviously worn out, and there were obvious signs of mending in some places.

Ming,

He is really Ming!

This face, this person, Zheng Fan has drawn many times. In the three years after the studio was disbanded, a small part of his time was used to draw some comics that can be realized to earn his own euthanasia fee in the Netherlands. Time is helping the eunuch works of his friends to continue their lives.

vampire Ming,

he,

It's here too!

At this moment, Zheng Fan seemed to finally understand what Feng Siniang meant by they earlier.

In this world, not only him and Feng Siniang, but also other, other... protagonists in comic stories, those... demon kings!

Still, a vampire in a tuxedo standing in a chinoiserie wine cellar with a wine ladle seems a bit too jarring.

His status seems to be more suitable for red wine,

The shaking red wine glass, the lips seem to be stained with blood...

A Ming's eyes fell on Zheng Fan, as if he was sizing him up carefully.

This kind of scrutiny does not bring humility, and it is not even an equal relationship. It vaguely carries a kind of overlooking from above.

At least, according to Zheng Fan's personal feelings, the attitude of the vampire Ming in front of him is very different from that of Feng Siniang!

He looks down on himself!

The role of A Ming was created by Deng Ge, and Deng Ge usually looks carefree, but everyone in the studio knows that he is proud in his heart, and the facts also prove that Deng Ge does have the capital of pride Well, after the disbandment of the studio, the two animation films he was in charge of leading and producing exploded, and they became the favorites in the eyes of capital for a while.

And A Ming is the successor of Deng Ge's character, and different from Deng Ge, because he is a comic character, he has less constraints than Deng Ge. In the comic story of Vampire Ming, In the face of any opponent, he will not give in, nor will he admit defeat, nor will he pretend to be a snake, but will always choose the way of turning the table head-on to fight the opponent desperately.

Presumptuous, you still don't pay homage to the Lord!

Feng Siniang's low voice came.

A Ming narrowed his eyes slightly,

Put your right hand on your left chest,

lowered his head slightly,

Opened the mouth and said:

See... my lord.

Feng Siniang seemed to be very angry at A Ming's perfunctory attitude, and she was afraid that Zheng Fan would be angry, so she could only whisper to Zheng Fan:

My lord, don't pay attention to him. He has such a deadly temper. Let's go to the front and meet everyone.

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Fan was erected by Feng Siniang again, and entered the front hall.

The area of ​​the front hall is relatively large, and it looks like a mixture of a dance hall and a stage troupe. Of course, it is still retro.

Yo, this is?

As soon as Feng Siniang and Zheng Fan came in, they heard an exclamation.

Zheng Fan turned his head and saw a big man who was nearly two meters tall. The big man was shirtless, with a large bundle of firewood on his back, and a broken hatchet hanging from his left waist.

Woodcutter, Fan Li!

Xu Qiang's comic character.

An honest and dull manga character, the protagonist who is not interesting, likes chopping wood and chopping people, and likes to chop people into sticks and enjoy them most.

Fan Li, see your lord!

Fan Li's attitude was much more respectful than that of Ah Ming before, and he knelt down on one knee without putting down the firewood on his back, very sincere.

His voice was loud, like a megaphone.

At this time,

The young man who was beating against a boulder on the stage suddenly turned around and cast his gaze over.

Zheng Fan sensed his gaze and looked over. At this moment, Zheng Fan's brain suddenly became a little dazed, as if he saw his studio partner appear in front of him again.

Liang Cheng...

No,

He is not Liang Cheng,

He is the zombie character written by Liang Cheng!

However, this character is also called Liang Cheng, and at the same time, when designing this character, Liang Cheng also drew it to look very similar to himself.

This zombie, Liang Cheng, was propped on the stone with one hand, with a smile on his lips, looking at Zheng Fan.

On the other side of the stage, a dwarf dressed like a clown let out an exaggerated scream, knelt down on the stage towards Zheng Fan, and shouted in a crying or singing voice :

Oh my god, my lord, you've finally woken up, and I'm paying my respects to you!

Xue San knelt down on one knee, very clear.

And at this time,

A blind man walked in at the door. The blind man was not very old. He was holding a bamboo pole in his hand.

He laughed and said:

It's so lively, is the meal ready?