Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Little Bangzi ran back happily and went from house to house looking for other snot babies.

"I'm telling you, that candy is pretty sweet."

"Give me candy when you deliver the paper."

"Be sure not to get up late."

"Don't let your parents find out."

This thing is so exciting!

But Cui Fenghua said: "Whatever you are looking at, there is a part of your family in it. When the time comes, you can take it home and take a look at it, and go to work first."

Shinoda Harice stepped forward and snatched the newspaper from the farmer's hand.

Cui Fenghua panted and put down the newspaper, holding her waist and moaning incessantly.

Zhao Chuanxin took out two pieces of candy from the bag and put them in this person's hand: "Now that you are here, don't be idle and work with these kids. These two pieces of candy are your wages. Don't be stunned, hurry up and go Get the newspaper from behind."

"At least ten days and a half."

At first, it was because I wanted to resist Daozi.

Zhao Chuanxin bumped the gun in his hand.

Xiaobangzi's heart was like a rat that had seen the light of day, scurrying around, making him itchy. He wished he could put down the newspaper right now and read it to his heart's content.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

……

But the snot babies quit.

He is a professional when it comes to raising children, and he has been honed in Lugang Town.

After coming back, he took a nap first.

There should have been a chilling and urgent atmosphere, but Zhao Chuanxin saw the soldiers of the rebel army lazily pulling the bolts gracefully and firing casually.

They laughed sneeringly, and their parents shook their heads as they looked at it - they were born to be poor if they were too content and happy to live in poverty.

Finally, it is the belief that "I must be better than others."

I found that this was the land of the Qing court, and many Korean people lived here. They lived and worked in peace and contentment, like a paradise.

Shinoda Haruse sneered: "It doesn't matter, since he paints, then we can do it too. You see, this painting is not elegant. It is very simple. I think any painter can paint it."

As a result, when the newspaper was distributed, I found that many people were already reading it with a copy of the newspaper.

No, then I have to go and see what's going on.

They all gathered around quickly.

A group of people listened intoxicated.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Ge Yunpeng suddenly said: "Captain Zhao, you can show us your marksmanship."

But when he looked carefully at the little figure painted above, he was shocked to find that it seemed to be him.

"Wouldn't that mean waking up early in vain?"

But for the sake of sugar, I still tolerate it for now.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and realized that he was using an old sleeve to fool him. How would this affect his pretense?

He said: "Change it, this thing won't work."

A picture was also gridded out to make the story coherent.

But after the painter looked at it, he shook his head repeatedly: "If you ask me to draw it, it's not impossible to draw it. But don't look at the simplicity of this painting. It will take a certain amount of time to imitate it."

If anyone does a bad job, he will be embarrassed to say that he is from the insurance team when he goes out.

When Xiaobangzi heard this, he immediately became proud: "You heard it, I will inform you of everything from now on. I am the one in charge."

Suddenly, there was a click and the gun was loaded, so fast that no one could see the action clearly.

After leaving Lugang Town, Zhao Chuanxin had no chance to be lazy.

He quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing. You think it is not as good as the insurance team, right? The insurance team is not even as good as you at the beginning. You all come here, I will tell you about the past of the insurance team …”

He was unsure: "Shinoda-kun, it will work, right?"

The man was furious, got up and turned around to start a fight, but then he saw clearly that the person who kicked him was Zhao Chuanxin, and he immediately swallowed back the curse words in his mouth.

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxian was in a bad mood.

"Shit, it's fake."

After all, Xiao Bangzi was the initiator of this incident.

He hurried back and said to Saito Kijiro: "Saito-kun, something is not good. Zhao Chuanxin made a comic book and started telling stories."

Zhao Chuanxin looked around for a week: "The reason why the insurance team is invincible in every battle relies not only on combat literacy, but also a kind of pride. Why proud? Because we worked together to create a prosperous Lugang paradise. Town, we started with knives and big guns and got to where we are today step by step. We don’t allow ourselves to be worse than others!”

When Kijiro Saito and Harusaku Shinoda brought people to the Jiandao area with newspapers to be printed, they passed by the cow and horse sheds and were harassed by mosquitoes and flies.

After receiving the candy, Xiao Bangzi went to the back to get the newspaper.

Ge Yunpeng lowered his head in shame.

Compared to these caricatures, his photo seems dry and tasteless.

These snot-nosed babies probably have this kind of mentality.

Raise your hand and shoot.

But if you are worried that these people are kidnappers, you should not abduct your own children.

After hearing this, Ge Yunpeng raised his head in surprise.

Cui Fenghua took a rough look at the number of these snot babies and roughly divided them into portions.

Listen to stories, they are good at this.

A bunch of snot-nosed kids heard it, and what they said made sense.

"That's right, are you amazing, sir?"

The man took the newspaper and realized: Who am I, where am I, and what am I here for?

"What should I do?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the newspaper and almost burst into tears: "Look, this is the atrocities of the Japanese. We will record the atrocities of the Japanese, otherwise everyone will be kept in the dark. These beasts, who are inferior to animals, must report their atrocities." Make it public.”

Xiao Bangzi took the newspaper and saw that it was indeed full of paintings.

Shinoda Haruse settled for the next best thing: "Then you draw what you are good at, as long as it expresses what I want."

Later, it was because I tasted the sweetness and wanted to get rid of poverty.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about what others thought, and distributed the newspapers in one fell swoop, then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's go to work. When there is another event, I will come and notify Xiaobangzi, and Xiaobangzi will tell everyone."

Here, Zhao Chuanxin saved Liu Baobao's face and did not tell him about the time he peed his pants.

This is very immersive, because Niu Zihou is very famous outside the country. After all, he is the richest man, and many people have heard of him. But Niu Zihou is out of reach for them.

The snot-nosed kid shrank his neck before realizing the order of the king and the king.

The next day, it was still dark, so all the snot-nosed kids got up early.

"How long?" Shinoda Zice frowned.

Zhao Chuanxin had a stack of beef cans and pudding cans in his left hand, and a mirrored box in his right hand.

"Ge Yunpeng."

Kijiro Saito: "What story? Has our newspaper had an effect?"

The painting in the first issue is probably about a child named Xiaobangzi, who was living well in Korea and the family was enjoying themselves happily.

The snot baby looked at it and thought, what a sweetie.

The title is - "Little Bangzi's Wandering Notes".

Whether you call it a comic strip or a comic, it is a very fresh way of drawing.