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Chapter 146 The Destination of Tutu Dog
"This is the sun." In the small room, Xiaojiu seriously drew a round sun outline beside the desk.

He turned his head and introduced the sun to Tutu Dog, "The sun comes out every day during the day, and goes down to rest at night."

The Tutu dog stood on the chair beside Xiaojiu, nodding thoughtfully.

Then he raised his little tail, and under Xiaojiu's surprised gaze, filled the sun with yellow paint.

"Duolu!" Tutugou gasped and nodded vigorously.

This is a Tutu dog who is very talented in painting specially selected by the breeders based on family information.

Xiaojiu looked at the painting in his hand repeatedly in surprise, then picked up the brush and tentatively drew another moon on the paper.

"Duolu?" Tutugou pondered for a moment, and then filled the moon with yellow.

"Ha!" He breathed out, looking at the bright moon, very satisfied.

Xiaojiu's eyes were full of surprises, he tightened his hand holding the pen, buried his head and continued to create.

He was filled with the drive to paint.

"Duolu~" Tutu dog put his hands on the edge of the table obediently, poked his head out to look at Xiaojiu.

"This is a Tutu dog who likes to draw very much. His favorite food is the special curry pork, served with elves and practical sauerkraut and a little bit of sweetness."

In the living room, Xiaojiu's father began to look up the brochure.

The red and white company's brochure has been upgraded again.

There is now an exclusive booklet for each elf.

The booklet introduces the elves' habits, hobbies and so on.

In this way, every customer who buys an elf can roughly understand the character of his elf and so on.

"Hongbai Company has plans." Xiaojiu's father couldn't help sighing as he looked at the thick booklet.

Just imagine, if Hongbai Company sends out a hundred elves, it needs to make a hundred different manuals.

It's definitely not a small amount of work.

And each manual corresponds to a wizard.

It can make people feel the responsibility of Hongbai Company to the elves.

"Tutu is a bit introverted and not good at expressing his heart. But you can feel his mood from his paintings." Xiaojiu's father and mother read the manual together.

They all want to go to the paint on Tutu's tail.

"Tutu dogs will paint patterns of different shapes and colors according to different moods. The following are the corresponding moods of various paints."

Xiaojiu's mother rummaged through the bag, found elf curry and sweetness, and said, "These can be bought in the elf store, I will buy some for later."

Both elf curry and sweet sweet have a long shelf life, so you can buy more and keep them at home.

There are also toys that Tutu Dog likes in the bag.

"Like ordinary dogs, Tutu likes to play with balls, and his favorite is the blue and white ball."

Mother Xiaojiu took out a small ball from the bag.

This toy ball on the market is very similar, nothing special.

Tutu Dog is not an elf with strong fighting ability and huge destructive power like Charmander.

So their toys don't need to be specially made.

"Tutu dogs need exercise every day, but some Tutu dogs are quieter and don't like to go out. Be sure to take them out for a walk."

Xiaojiu's father couldn't help laughing after reading this: "I never thought that Tutu Dog would also have House Dog."

"I don't know what kind of character our family has?"

Guided by the pamphlet, Xiaojiu's mother quickly prepared the food for the Tutu dog.

This time it is a big meal, which is a small ceremony to celebrate the arrival of Tutu Dog.

during dinner.

Tutu dog standing on a chair and eating with a fork in hand.

"It's amazing, the elf can still use a fork." Xiaojiu's father sighed again.

"Duo lu!" Tutu dog raised his head and gave a bright smile, his tail wagging happily.

In order to prevent Tutu's tail from scribbling, all the chairs are covered with chair covers presented by Hongbai Company.

During the period, Xiaojiu also tasted the food of Tutu dog curiously.

Don't tell me, it's quite delicious.

After the meal, the family took the Tutu dog out for a walk.

Xiaojiu's father and mother are holding hands, his father is holding Xiaojiu in the other hand, and Xiaojiu is leading Tutu dog.

Xiaojiu and Tutu Dog are about the same height, and they look like brothers and sisters from a distance.

The family enjoyed themselves and walked in the park of the community.

"Eh? Is that Xiaojiu's family?" The old man in the community was playing chess, and under the dim light, he saw four people vaguely in the distance.

The tall figure of Xiaojiu's father and the shortness of Xiaojiu are particularly obvious.

"One, two, three, four? Strange, isn't there three people in the small restaurant?" The old man's eyes widened.

"Then it's not the Xiaojiu family." Another old man who played chess said with a smile.

"Impossible! Nobody in this neighborhood grows that tall. My eyes can't be wrong." The old man blew his beard and stared.

"But look... that other little man looks a little strange." Another old man said suddenly.

He straightened his glasses and said with a frown.

Naturally, the Xiaojiu family didn't know about the old men's discussions.

They stop and go.

Because Tutu Dog sometimes suddenly fell into deep thought and began to write and draw on the ground.

Not long after, there were many strange patterns on the roads in the community.

However, these patterns are a bit crooked.

"I heard that elves have the ability to fight, do you have a little picture?" Xiaojiu's father asked.

"Duolu?" Tutu dog tilted his head and thought for a while, then showed his little paw.

咔

There was a cold light on the paws.

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"I read in the comics, isn't it possible to draw spells to attack?" Xiaojiu's father said unwillingly.

"Duolu." Tutu dog held his chin in distress.

He can sketch, but he doesn't have the ability to copy!

"It seems that the comics are all fiction." Xiaojiu's father sighed.

"No! The comics are all true." Xiaojiu retorted in a rare voice.

He has always been an introverted child who rarely speaks.

The eyes of Xiaojiu's parents lit up, and they secretly glanced at each other.

It seems that the decision to buy Tutu Dog this time is very correct.

a few days later.

Xiaojiu suddenly said to his father, "Dad, I want to learn how to draw with Xiaotu."

Xiaojiu's father was overjoyed, this was the first time his son had made a request.

So he immediately found an excellent oil painting teacher for Xiaojiu.

Xiaojiu and Xiaotu became the disciples of the oil painting teacher.

oil painting class
The oil painting teacher looked at the well-behaved little wine and the little picture standing beside him, with admiration in his eyes, and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Teacher Gao, and I will teach you to express your heart with painting in the future."

(End of this chapter)