The sprites I created are so good

Chapter 76

"Don't follow me, I saw you, don't hide." On the street, the young man with the drawing board turned around and said helplessly.

Behind the trash can on the street, the tail of Tutu dog is drooping on the ground with green paint.

"It's you, come out quickly." The young man said helplessly again.

Uh~ Are you talking about me?
The Tutu dog quietly hid behind the trash can, wagging its tail uneasily, and finally poked its head out tentatively.

As soon as he showed his head, he saw the helpless eyes of the young man.

Well!was found!

Tutu Dog came out a little embarrassed.

"You, don't follow me, my mother will be angry when she sees you." The young man said gently.

It was the first time for him to see such a miraculous genetic creature, not only able to understand his words, but also very interested in his works.

He is a cartoonist, and his daily morning activity is to sketch by the lake, and then he starts to create cartoons after returning home.

Every morning sketching can bring him new inspiration, and this kind of life has lasted for almost five years.

After graduation, he became a cartoonist with great ambitions. Originally, he thought that as long as he wrote the stories in his mind, he would be recognized by others.

But the reality hit him head-on, and almost no one cares about his works.

He had low self-esteem and doubted himself, but today, he was recognized by others, even if it was a genetic creature.

He also likes Tutu dogs very much, who wouldn't like to recognize their own genetic organisms.

He also thought about adopting Tutu, but he lived with his mother.

And mother really doesn't like small animals.

If the Tutu dog is brought back, the mother will definitely be angry.

However, when he saw Tutugou's heartfelt admiration, he hesitated.

Maybe he should try it?
He took a few steps tentatively, but found that Tutu dog was not hiding anymore, and followed his footsteps directly.

"You want to come home with me?" he asked.

Tutu dog stared straight at the young man and nodded.

He frowned and thought about it for a long time, and his entire face was almost wrinkled together.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and said, "Okay! But you must follow me closely, don't make any noise, and don't let my mother find out."

Tutu nodded happily, and slid its tail to leave a red mark on the ground.

"What a magical ability! Are you really a genetic creature?" The young man stared at Tutu's tail in admiration.

Suddenly a guess appeared in his head.

With such a high IQ and unique abilities, he wouldn't be an elf, would he?
Then he shook his head with a smile and put the speculation behind him.

How could it be an elf!If it's an elf, Hongbai Company must be protective, how could it be possible for him to encounter it.

Go home and check the information.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, and Tutu followed obediently behind him.

At this point, my mother is basically not at home. Since my comics have not improved, my mother has also found a job in the supermarket.

But just to be on the safe side, he still carefully kept the Tutu dogs away.

Bang.He opened the door carefully, making sure that no one was home, and waved to the Tutu dog who was watching from afar.

One person and one elf immediately walked into the house and closed the door.

The young man's home is an ordinary small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. The space is not big, but it is very warmly furnished.

The young man took a sip of tea and returned to the room with Tutu dog.

His room is a single room with various cartoon wallpapers on the walls.

There are stars in Tutu Dog's eyes. He sticks out his tongue and carefully looks at the pictorials on the wall. The paint on his tail is crumbling.

The young man quickly catches the paint with white paper.

After finishing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "What kind of creature are you? Your tail is like a paintbrush."

Tutu dog showed cuteness to young people.

The life experience in the breeding area taught him that it is right to be cute when encountering troubles.

"Oh, I really convinced you. You have to control it, don't put the paint in my room, or it will be bad if my mother finds out." The young man instructed.

"Duolu!" Tutugou nodded, and then carefully put its tail on the white paper.

"Then let me introduce myself, my name is Gu Cheng, and I am a successful cartoonist in the future!" Gu Cheng held out his hand with a smile.

"Duolu. (I'm Tutugou, a successful cartoonist in the future, too)" Tutugou rested its snow-white paw on Gu Cheng's hand.

"You really understand it." Gu Cheng kept talking, then sat in front of the computer.

Tutu followed curiously.

He couldn't wait to learn Gu Cheng's comic technique.

Gu Cheng turned on the computer and logged into the search engine, and after thinking for a while, he entered 'canine gene creature whose tail is a paintbrush'.

The computer immediately reacted and popped up a lot of messages.

But the news is all about canine genetics.

"There is no relevant information." Gu Cheng frowned and scrolled the mouse.

"Does the tail drip paint?" He tapped the keyboard again.

"No!" He said in surprise.

Then he looked at Tutu Dog, with doubts in his eyes, and said to himself, "Is it really a new breed?"

Tutugou pretended to be innocent and looked at Gu Cheng, his high IQ made him feel a sense of crisis.

So he started to act like a baby while grabbing Gu Cheng's arm, signaling Gu Cheng to paint quickly.

"Okay, okay! Got it."

Sure enough, under the coquettishness of Tutugou, Gu Cheng put his doubts behind him, immediately spread the white paper on the table, and took out a pencil.

"Duolu!" Tutugou looked at the pencil lovingly, stood on the chair next to Gu Cheng, focused on the white paper on the table, and waited for Gu Cheng to draw.

Gu Cheng smiled slightly, moved his wrist slightly, and explained to Tutu Dog while drawing.

Drop drop drop.

At this time, an email was sent from the computer, and Gu Cheng opened it happily, with anticipation in his eyes.

But soon, the anticipation in his eyes was replaced by disappointment.

"Is it still a failure?" He lowered his head, his eyes dim.

After several failures, this time his drawing didn't even pass the review.

Huaxia's comic industry is really too difficult.

In addition, his own strength is at the top of the average, and it is normal to hit the street.

But he is not reconciled!

Gu Cheng looked at the Tutu dog beside him, and suddenly had a glimmer of inspiration.

His right hand immediately began to write and draw on the paper.

After a while, a cute and smart puppy appeared on the paper, and the title 'My dog ​​can draw' was written on the top of the paper.

Tutu dog stared at the vivid 'self' on the paper with wide eyes, feeling incredible, even miraculous.

There is longing in his eyes.

Can I become a manga artist myself?
　Thank you for the 10000 point reward from the pure male boss! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)