So, in the next few days, the cub worked day and night and painted furiously in his own small studio.

The cub is no longer the ignorant one like on the first day.

Now the kids know,

If you want to draw a living being that can run freely in reality

Then the modeling drawing should be built on special paper.

otherwise,

When the mental power is exhausted, the little life on the model will disappear, just like the puppy Baodu.

It takes a lot of effort to restore it.

Although Bao didn't think it would take much effort, he still had to listen to what Shihu said.

But it’s too difficult, it’s really too spicy!

When I drew a dog for myself before, I didn’t think drawing was such a difficult thing.

But now when preparing a small gift for Guoguo, the cub felt that he would never be satisfied with his drawing no matter how he did it.

It was clearly a copy, but the pony just looked very wrong. The cub looked at the 20th piece of paper he had wasted.

His shoulders slumped in frustration, and his chubby hands were so sad that he couldn't even hold the paintbrush.

How could this happen?

How come you can’t even draw a pony properly?

Obviously, I have tried very hard.

My hands are all tied up~

But I couldn't produce a single decent one.

So when Mu Ze opened the door and came in, he saw a certain cub who was usually extremely happy, curled up in a corner like a little mushroom with a dark heart, and became autistic.

In the eyes of others, Mu Ze, who has not yet recovered, is still a gloomy and severely hit former genius boy.

But in front of the cub, Mu Ze felt a kind of... idol burden

He didn't want the cub to see his bad side.

So every time before meeting the cubs, he would try his best to calm his mind.

He should be in the best condition to meet his baby.

But what happened to his baby?

Logically speaking, with the cub's big heart that doesn't care about anything, there is no way that she could be bothered by anything.

But now I don't know what wrongs I have suffered.

He curled up in a pitiful ball, hugging his short arms and poking his chubby fingers to draw circles on the floor.

Judging from his appearance, he must be feeling very aggrieved.

Who bullied his child?

Mu Ze walked over and placed his slender white fingers on the cub's pink fur head.

"Who messed with our kid? Why do you feel so sad?"

The cub felt the familiar weight on her head, coupled with the familiar voice, and she knew without turning around that it was her third senior brother who had come.

Originally, the child could be fine alone.

But once someone coaxes you, it becomes a good thing.

So the next second, Mu Ze saw a cub looking back with tears in his eyes,

She stretched out her two short arms to him in grievance.

"Third Brother~ Woo~ Hug~"

Who can resist such a cub?

Mu Ze couldn't do it anyway, and his body had already surpassed his mind, and he easily took the small ball on the ground into his arms.

A certain cub suddenly seemed to have found a backer

With a snap, she stuck herself on Mu Ze's shoulder like a soft little rice cake.

The crying that had been suppressed for a long time was no longer suppressed.

The cub felt very wronged. He had clearly drawn the picture well.

Obviously, I worked very hard.

But I can't draw well.

Bibi is disobedient.

My hands don't listen~

There's not enough time.

The more the cub thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

He raised his little head and sat on the arms of his third senior brother.

They waved their hands and even kicked their chubby feet to express their emotions when they were excited.

The cub was babbling and complaining to his third brother.

Mu Ze listened to the cub's babyish complaints.

Seeing her little face flushed with anger,

I just feel soft-hearted and funny.

"Is Bibi so bad?"

The cub clenched his little fist tightly and nodded vigorously.

They are just that bad!

Not obedient at all

Don't listen to Baodu at all~

Ah, woo, woo, woo ~

The more the cub thought about it, the sadder he became, and the angrier he became.

"Then Third Senior Brother will help you teach Bibi a lesson, okay?"

Although Mu Ze didn't know his identity in the cultivation world,

But he smoothly accepted the name given to him by the cubs, and also regarded himself as the third senior brother, so this name was used.

And here I heard that my third brother wanted to help me teach Bibi a lesson,

The cub clumsily wiped his tearful eyes with his chubby hands and asked with sobs,

"What, what's the lesson?"

"For example, break it into two pieces and throw it into the trash can, okay?"

The cub was confused.

After reacting, the cub even showed an anxious look on his face.

"No, no, duh~"

He kept sniffing, and his two chubby hands were so anxious that they were about to leave afterimages.

"Although, although the pens are bad,

It seems like they just don't listen to Bao.

They will still listen to the Third Brother.

There is also Mu Shihu,

There are also ginger crisps~"

Uncle Jiang is the old man's assistant.

Watching the cub sobbing, he counted them one by one with his fat little fingers.

Mu Ze's heart was very soft.

But he still didn't continue to speak along with the cub's words.

He pretended to hesitate.

"But the pen is for the cubs,

Bibi spends the most time with Zizi

Why don't you listen to your son?

Is it because this pen is too broken?

It still has to be replaced.”

The cub heard this and shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not Dudu, it's not Dudu~ It's just that the baby is too stupid and can't use the pen well~"

The cub was very sad again when he said this.

In the end, it's still useless~

Seeing the cub looking sad again,

Mu Ze helped the cub wipe the tears from his face.

"Don't cry, baby.

Do everything step by step.

You can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. "

"What, what's hot bean hu wow~" Although the cub didn't understand the nouns behind it, she was already very familiar with the word "eat".

As he was talking, he was drooling all over himself.

Mu Ze laughed and didn't answer.

He placed the cub on the chair, picked up the waste paper beside him, looked through it one by one, and asked in a gentle voice,

"Is there something urgent you need to do, babe?

I remember your Master Mu seemed to teach you to start drawing from a circle.

But why are you drawing ponies now?"

The cub heard this and lowered his head.

The two chubby fingers were placed together guiltily.

Mu Shihu asked her to start from the most basic pen control.

But, but Bao wants to give Guo Guo a gift~

We're running out of time.

After hearing the cub's explanation,

Mu Ze paused while holding the paper.

I didn't say anything.

"Then Third Brother will give you a quick method this time, but only this once."

The cub immediately raised his head in surprise.

The next second, the sugar-coated bullet was launched

"Third Brother, you are the best! Bao Zhui Zhui loves you~"

What could Mu Ze, who was covered in tears, do? He could only helplessly rub the cub's sweet little head in his arms.

With the help of the third brother,

The cub soon got a perfect foal

That's right,

Draw it!

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