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Although he could not see with his eyes, Meng Huo was somehow able to grasp the shape of the gas.

The cloud of gas exuded a cold breath in his mind, which made his thinking clearer than ever before, and the places that were blocked and blurred were swept away, like a heavy rain in a dry desert, and his whole body was completely new.

Meng Huo's thoughts became clearer.

"It was a flash of inspiration."

Almost without thinking, Meng Huo guessed the identity of the gas. That was the interrupted flash of inspiration, and instead of disappearing, it remained in his head.

A sudden arrogance burst out, and Meng Huo suddenly believed that he could do many things. He could sing beautifully, draw the best paintings, and write the best calligraphy—but there was only one chance.

Could he take advantage of the flashes of inspiration that remained?

This discovery made Meng Huo unable to restrain himself. He couldn't control the excitement in his heart, and eagerly wanted to go home to prove his guess was right. But before he left, he waited until Liu Yun and Shen Jie finished singing. The two girls had good voices, especially Shen Jie's singing skills were as outstanding as her appearance.

"Papa papa!"

Clapping hands with others to praise the performance of the two, Meng Huo stood up and bid farewell while switching to the next song.

"Let's go now?"

Liu Yun was surprised: "How long have you been here, and two beauties are standing here, and you still want to leave?"

This girl is not modest at all, Meng Huo smiled: "I forgot a very important thing, so I have to go home immediately."

Maybe it was because he stayed at home for too long, or maybe he was too old psychologically. Meng Huo found that this party did not bring him the youthful feeling he expected. The people around him seemed very strange and childish, and he was not interested in the topics of these classmates.

The only surprise was Shen Jie, but this girl also didn't surprise Meng Huo very much. Apart from her amazing appearance, Shen Jie didn't show any characteristics that are different from other girls. In fact, she is not like a school bully, just like an ordinary girl.

"Let's forget about something." Shen Jie and Liu Yun had different reactions. Instead of stopping Meng Huo from leaving, she took out her mobile phone: "Give me your mobile phone number, so I can contact you easily."

Meng Huo exchanged numbers with her, and left with "Weekly Boy".

The two girls and Liu Yi sent him out of the box together. Looking at Meng Huo's back, Shen Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "He has a better personality than I imagined, and we should be friends."

Because she had found a trustworthy fellow villager before going to Ninghai, Shen Jie seemed quite relieved.

"Why, have you taken a fancy to him?" Liu Yun teased.

Shen Jie was slightly taken aback.

"I really like him, his eyes are great." She didn't deny her liking, but she shook her head and said, "But it's impossible to look at him, a person like me will never take a fancy to him, and it's the same with him. "

Liu Yun frowned: "Why?"

"Intuition, there is no reason, it's just intuition." Shen Jie said with a smile: "But my intuition is very accurate, only super powerful girls can chase him."

Shen Jie felt that she was better than ordinary people, and she had nothing to do except reading. However, Meng Huo was different. He exuded a sense of confidence and tension, which was a combination of 'talent' and 'ambition'.

He is so strong...

Of course Meng Huo didn't know about Shen Jie's mentality,

While on his way, he suddenly received a call.

"Editor Ye, what's the matter?"

The caller ID was Ye Xiong. Meng Huo remembered that he had already sent the manuscript for the next few weeks. What else could Ye Xiong do with him now?

"Meng Huo, can you draw another picture of the feeling at the end of Chapter 1?" Ye Xiong cut to the chase, straightforwardly: "We need a promotional poster, the sooner the better, we hope you can draw it yourself, four thousand The reward of Huaxia coins!"

Four thousand, Meng Huo was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, cartoonists only need to be responsible for drawing cartoons, and the editorial department is responsible for the promotion and publication. However, it is clear that the editors of Weekly Boys do not have the confidence to draw, and they prefer to let Meng Huo prepare promotional posters.

Meng Huo didn't understand why Ye Xiong was in such a hurry to ask for a poster, but couldn't he just use this opportunity to experiment with a flash of inspiration?

"No problem, what content is needed."

He agreed without hesitation.

"The male and female protagonists of "Detective Conan" should especially highlight the heroine and catch the male readers' attention!" Ye Xiong was excited when he heard Meng Huo's promise: "We are in a hurry, no need to send the drawing, just fax it over !"

"Can I paint in a week?"

Of course Meng Huo didn't need a week, but in order to prevent accidents, he agreed to this deadline.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Huo continued to walk home. Ye Xiong's request must be for the promotion of "Detective Conan", and he specifically asked for such a high-quality poster, which is not an ordinary promotion.

Thinking of the two fans he met today, Meng got to an unpredictable conclusion. Could it be that "Detective Conan" is very popular now? Phoenix company is ready to spend a lot of money to increase publicity!

"Let's go back and paint!"

Meng Huo cheered up. After he finished drawing the poster, he must see what's going on in "Detective Conan".

When Meng Huo returned home, he took out a brush and paper.

He took a deep breath and began to try to drive the air mass in his head. Unexpectedly, there were no troublesome steps. Meng Huo just had an idea, and the air mass immediately began to dissipate. It slowly melted into the cerebral cortex, and an impulse and illusion emerged.

Yes, this is the effect of a flash of inspiration!

Meng Huo bit his tongue. The pain made him calm down from the impulse. Then he took the paintbrush and began to control the impulse with reason, carefully sketching out the illusion.

The clock was ticking slowly, and Meng Huo's sweat was pouring from his forehead, running down his face, and then falling on the table... He seemed to have nothing to check, and all his thoughts were on the brush in his hand, and he never let go of it for a moment.

An hour later, his hands trembled from the paper.

It was sore, painful, and tiring...but Meng Huo succeeded!

Two teenagers, a boy and a girl, are vividly printed on the paper. The whole picture is made of black, but it gives people a colorful illusion. Especially the girl among them, her figure like a lotus emerging from water, and her pupils like a crescent moon, are breathtakingly beautiful.

"That's it... yes, that's it!"

Meng Huo muttered to himself, he has mastered, he has finally mastered the ability to decide the future.

With a flash of inspiration, as long as he uses this ability, Meng Huo can get rid of a future of copying comics. He has never been reconciled to copying, but is looking forward to pushing the comics from his previous life to this world in a better state, and achieving brilliance beyond the original!

The air mass in his head didn't completely disappear, Meng Huo kept some on purpose. Because if you run out, you have to wait for the next flash of inspiration, the time cannot be determined, and it must be interrupted by someone, the chance is too great.

In this case, it is better to leave some to see if it will recover.