cartoonist in doraemon

Chapter 51 The concert was forced to be canceled

Fat Tiger probably accidentally tasted it himself while cooking dark dishes at home, and then fainted from food poisoning.

"What did you say? Fat Tiger fainted?"

"Hahahaha! Great!!!"

Nobita didn't really care much about how Fat Tiger passed out.

What he cares about is that if Fat Tiger really faints, it means that the concert will be cancelled!
Their ears can no longer be tortured!
There is simply nothing more satisfying than this!

"Neuropathy!"

Seeing that Daxiong was still in high spirits after hearing the news that Fat Hu had fainted, Fat Tiger's sister Xiaozhu immediately closed the door again angrily.

After Nobita was happy, he couldn't help but run all the way to the open space to tell the good news to Lin Feng and Deki Shan who had bought tickets for Fat Tiger's concert.

"So that's the case. How is Fat Tiger doing now? Is he okay?"

After listening to Nobita's narration, Dekisugi understood why Fat Tiger didn't come to the concert on time.

However, due to the friendship between classmates, De Mushan still asked a little worried.

"It's okay, Xiaoshan. Don't worry. Fat Tiger is so strong. He just needs to rest for a while. It will definitely be okay."

In response to Dekisugi's inquiry, Nobita also gave his answer with great confidence.

After all, in Nobita's eyes, Fat Tiger's physique is super strong, and every time he hits him, he hits him with special strength, which makes Nobita feel extremely painful.

A person like Fat Tiger just ate a bite of his own cooking, and with his super strong physique, there must be nothing wrong with him.

"That's good. If that's the case, then I'll go back and read. If anything happens, just come to me."

"Nobita, and classmate Lin Feng, see you tomorrow."

After hearing Nobita's explanation, Chu Mushan felt relieved, and after greeting Lin Feng and Nobita, he left the open space with his books in his arms.

"Classmate Lin Feng, if you have nothing to do, you can go back and do your own business. I'm sorry for disturbing you. Thank you very much for helping me this time...!"

After Demushan left, Nobita also expressed his gratitude to Lin Feng.

Besides Chu Mushan, Lin Feng is also the second person who extended a helping hand to Nobita, and Nobita will never forget this kindness.

"It's okay, it's all trivial, and you don't have to worry about it, Nobita."

Lin Feng waved his hand and did not take this matter too seriously.

It can only be said that this time it was really unexpected that this guy, Fat Tiger, was so capable of tossing around.

Originally, Fat Tiger's singing was already the first among Doraemon's three great skills.

But this guy not only wants to hold a solo concert, he even wants to hold a food sharing conference.

I wonder who doesn't know that in addition to Fat Tiger's singing that can kill people, his dark cuisine is also excellent.

Imagine what it would be like if you were eating dark dishes made by Fat Tiger and listening to Fat Tiger sing again and again?
Tsk tsk, just by imagining it, that feeling is extremely sour. . .

For Lin Feng, trying to listen to Fat Tiger sing is still acceptable.

But trying the dark dishes made by Fat Tiger is a bit overwhelming.

Not to mention others, even Fat Tiger passed out after taking a bite of his own cooking. If it was someone else, wouldn't the situation be even worse?
So now Lin Feng also somewhat understands why Daxiong had expressions of fear and joy on his face when he narrated this matter just now.

What if Fat Tiger really came to the open space to hold a solo concert with his own dark dishes later.

No need to think too much, Nobita must be the first victim.

Lin Feng could even imagine a scene.

That is, Fat Tiger was forcing the dark food he made into Nobita's mouth, and at the same time, he was beating Nobita's heart with his singing voice that reached deep into his soul.

And maybe Nobita will not be the only one who feels the pain.

If the amount of dark food prepared by Fat Tiger is large enough, everyone present will count as one.

Wouldn't it be tragic if he came directly to meet everyone?
Fortunately, things didn't really happen, it was all just imagination after all. . .

After bidding farewell to Nobita and leaving the open space, Lin Feng walked aimlessly on the street.

It has been a while since I came to this world.

During this period of time, Lin Feng was either busy drawing cartoons at home or attending classes at school, living a two-point and one-line life.

Now that I have finally successfully signed a contract with the publishing house, the next task will be a little easier.

While walking, Lin Feng remembered that he had promised Shizuka that he would treat her to Chinese cuisine.

Before the successful submission of the manuscript, because Lin Feng had been working on the manuscript at home, he didn't have much time to prepare for these things.

Now that I'm free, I can think about it.

It just so happened that Lin Feng also planned to spend some time cooking a big meal to nourish his body.

With this in mind, Lin Feng also turned around and walked towards the nearby vegetable market.

After spending about half an hour wandering around the vegetable market, Lin Feng also bought some ingredients needed for cooking at night.

Back home, Lin Feng also directly dialed Shizuka's home number.

After receiving Lin Feng's call, Shizuka was somewhat surprised at first.

After all, when I ran into Lin Feng on the road yesterday, Lin Feng had just signed a contract with the publishing house. Shizuka thought that he would be busy drawing comics at home while the school was on holiday for these two days.

But since Lin Feng took the initiative to send out the invitation, Shizuka was still happy to accept it.

To be honest, she hasn't had much food from Huaxia yet.

After calling Shizuka's side, Lin Feng also concentrated on preparing dinner for the evening.

This is the first time Shizuka is invited to eat at home, so Lin Feng also intends to show off his cooking skills.

"Ding dong~!"

After being busy in the kitchen for more than half an hour, there was also the sound of the doorbell at the door.

Lin Feng wiped the handle with a rag, went out and opened the door. Sure enough, it was Shizuka who came over. She seemed to be holding a delicate small box in her hand.

"Shizuka-san, this is your fault. You just came when you came, and you didn't bring anything with you."

Lin Feng opened the door to let Shizuka in, and joked to Shizuka with a smile.

With their current relationship, it would not feel strange to say these words.

(End of this chapter)