"Which time period do you want to go to?"
Truth be told, the moment Doraemon invited Lin Feng to Time Travel, he did start to imagine himself traversing time, going back to the past, and reaching the future.
However, after a brief moment of thought, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Thank you for the offer, Doraemon, but I don't have any particular time periods I want to visit right now."
He said this because Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had only transmigrated to this world a few days ago and still wasn't very familiar with it.
So, even if he could Time Travel back to the past, it didn't seem to make much sense.
"I see. Alright then. But if Lin Feng ever has any ideas about this, you can come find me anytime, okay?"
Doraemon didn't take Lin Feng's words to heart.
The situation had been sudden, and Lin Feng hadn't had time to prepare properly, which was understandable.
"By the way, Lin Feng, I heard Nobita say you've been drawing manga yourself."
Doraemon was eating a Dorayaki when he suddenly seemed to remember something, turning to Lin Feng and asking.
"I wonder if I could take a look...?"
Actually, Doraemon had been thinking about this ever since Lin Feng had arrived.
He couldn't help it; Nobita had been constantly whispering in Doraemon's ear, saying how good and exciting Lin Feng's manga was.
It had made Doraemon very curious about Lin Feng's work.
But Lin Feng was, after all, a guest in the house, and it might seem a bit inappropriate to make such a request right from the start.
So, Doraemon endured for a while before tentatively broaching the subject with Lin Feng.
"Of course, no problem. But most of the drawings are drafts right now, and haven't been through any detailed revisions yet."
Lin Feng said to him with a smile, handing a stack of drawings from his backpack to Doraemon.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can accept all of this. It's not a big deal."
Doraemon took the drawings from Lin Feng. When he saw the cover, he knew that Nobita hadn't been lying this time.
Although Doraemon didn't usually read a lot of comics, he could still tell the difference between mass-market works and fine art.
Just looking at the cover of Lin Feng's work, it felt different, with a sense of danger and the subtle expressions on the characters' faces that seemed lifelike.
Opening the cover, the first scene immediately created a breathless suspense.
In the snowy mountain forest, a panicked young boy and the girl, barely breathing behind him, all conveyed the perilous urgency of the moment. It made one desperately want to know how the plot would unfold.
In fact, in the currently popular weekly manga magazines, it was rare to start with such a thrilling and exciting opening.
Most began with a more peaceful depiction of daily life, starting with the protagonist's everyday routine.
Therefore, Lin Feng's work took a different route from the comics most people were familiar with right from the start.
This kind of opening was undoubtedly more captivating.
Soon, Doraemon was completely engrossed in the manga's plot.
Seeing Doraemon's absorbed expression, Lin Feng smiled slightly and didn't disturb him. Instead, he went to the window, opened it, and looked outside.
From here, I could see the street directly through the doorway. The area just below the windowsill was Nobita's backyard, including the small storage shed in the backyard where old items or treasure maps were always found.
Even though this was Nobita's home, Lin Feng felt incredibly familiar with it.
After all, most of the stories in the original Doraemon anime revolved around Nobita and Doraemon.
Therefore, Nobita's home was one of the most frequently appearing scenes in the original work.
After admiring the familiar scenery outside the window, Lin Feng went to the bookshelf in the room.
Nobita's love for reading comics was no joke; at least nine out of ten books on the shelf were comic books.
Picking up a comic book at random, Lin Feng casually flipped through it.
Compared to his current standards, the content of these comic books was indeed a bit dull, and the characters and plot also conveyed a rather childish feeling.
Lin Feng took a brief look around. Most of the books on the shelves were adventure-themed, set in the cosmos, or treasure-hunting manga.
It seemed Nobita really enjoyed this type of manga.
Unfortunately, this guy was the type who loved to play but wasn't very good at it. Although he loved treasure hunting and adventure in his heart, he lacked the corresponding knowledge and skills.
If he were ever alone and not reliant on the gadgets borrowed from Doraemon, he might just get lost in the wilderness and never come back.
But having such a spirit of adventure was still a good thing. At least in the movie versions, Nobita was pretty reliable.
"I'm back~!"
Just as he was thinking about these things, Nobita's voice came from downstairs. It seemed he was quite quick, having bought the things so fast.
After handing over the things he bought to his mother, Tamako Nobi, Nobita ran up to the second floor, straight to his room.
At this moment, Doraemon had just finished reading Lin Feng's work and was still savoring it when Nobita ran in.
"How was it? How was it, Doraemon? Did you think Lin Feng's work was interesting?"
After returning to his room and seeing Doraemon looking at Lin Feng's drawings, Nobita eagerly asked, excitement evident in his voice.
He felt a sense of shared glory, as if the drawings Doraemon was reading weren't Lin Feng's work, but his own.
This feeling of being a top fan made it hard to imagine that just a few days ago, this guy was planning to borrow gadgets from Doraemon to prank Lin Feng and Shizuka because they were getting too close.
As expected, it's difficult for elementary school students to hold grudges for long.
"Mmhmm, it's really good. Lin Feng is really amazing..."
Doraemon also praised Lin Feng's work. Before this, he really hadn't expected that a fifth-grade elementary school student could create such wonderful manga content.