The villain group's pet, the cub heals the entire galaxy by being cute

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day for modeling painting.

Oatmeal is an ordinary modeling artist.

The kind that isn't too filling, but not too starving either.

He put down a stroke on the drawing board out of boredom.

In fact, Oatmeal doubted himself more than once, wondering if he should not have chosen modeling painting in the first place.

As time goes by,

As he became disappointed with the outside world

He understood more and more what the senior sister who left said.

Modeling painting is like an old man who looks young but is actually very old.

It has not been developed for many years, but there has been almost no progress.

It will drag those who survive in this industry into the abyss.

He didn't believe it at the time.

But over the years,

Indeed, the circle has become very fixed, and even has a tendency to shrink.

Ridiculous, isn't it?

An industry that relies on traffic.

But if you randomly pick someone out there, six out of 10 people don’t know what modeling painting is.

How funny.

But today is obviously unusual.

Suddenly, yes, suddenly,

His exhibition attracted many visitors.

There was a hint of gloom between Oat's brows.

He is not a talented modeler.

Even if all the paintings in his exhibition were added together, they could not match the purifying power of a single painting by those masters.

Moreover, due to cost reasons, the ticket price for the art exhibition is much more expensive than those cheap medicines that cost only a dozen yuan per bottle.

For ordinary people, their modeling paintings can be said to have no cost-effectiveness at all.

Except for holidays, there are basically no people here for the purpose of appreciation.

So today's traffic is so strange,

Could it be that some bored rival is messing with him again?

Otherwise, why would so many people suddenly come when it's not a festival?

There are also many in the virtual gallery.

Oatmeal is not one of those arrogant young people. He is over 30 years old and has long given up the unrealistic fantasies of his youth.

Just as Oatmeal was thinking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

: Oatmeal, did you see that? Our modeling and painting really made progress this time!!!

:...What happened?

: woc, Junior Brother, you are too isolated from the world, don't you know at this time that our modeling and painting have made great contributions this time, you should take a good look! [ Link ]

Oatmeal clicked on the link with a puzzled mind, and saw a video news.

At first, Oatmeal shook his head in confusion, but later he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Oh my god, is that huge white horse in the sky their modeled creature?!?

Incredible, really, this is really incredible,

He has been in this business for 15 years.

But up to now, he has only been able to draw modeled creatures that can move in reality.

That was his highest level.

But even so,

It is impossible for his modeled creatures to carry weight in reality.

After all, the mental energy consumed in this process is so huge that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, he thought it was a joke when the Model Painters Association proposed to push model painting into reality a few years ago.

He is not bad, nor is he strong.

But bringing modeling to reality is not something most people can do.

Not to mention how much mental energy is required of the modelers who can do this.

Do those who say these things know?

A group of laymen giving advice to experts is simply hilarious.

He still thought so until he saw the news today.

But now,

He thought it was time to change his mind.

Maybe modeling paintings can really be used in reality.

Maybe he can also bring a lot of changes to the real world.

There was a faint light in Oatmeal's dim eyes again.

He looked at the huge, beautiful white horse, the gorgeous carousel, and the colorful yet lively ponies, and his eyes were full of love.

How great it would be if one day he could create such a modeled creature.

How wonderful it would be if one day he could contribute to the world with his expertise.

How great it would be if one day he could meet this master in person.

Meet this master.

etc ,

He remembered that the modeling competition would be held soon.

Yes, that's right, in such a competition, the top painters in the industry will definitely appear,

Maybe at that time, he could meet the master,

Well, he decided that from now on, he would work hard and he must participate in this modeling competition!!!

……

"What did you say? You mean that was Zizi's work?"

Mu Ze nodded proudly upon hearing this.

"That's right, it was drawn by Zi Zi!"

"Impossible. This kid couldn't even draw a circle a few days ago. How could it be possible..."

The old man paused suddenly.

"You helped the kid?"

Mu Ze looked away with a guilty look, and after a long while he whispered

“I just gave you a picture.”

"Did the child follow your drawing?"

Mu Ze didn't say anything else.

The old man already understood.

But he did not teach them a lesson.

After all, he was more amazed than blaming.

This old man had never expected that such a shocking thing would happen.

And it happened right in front of him.

A kid who just learned modeling and painting was able to create such a powerful creature.

Perhaps some of this was done by his grandson, but even so, not everyone can do it.

Perhaps one day he will see the flourishing of model painting.

The old man's eyes were full of admiration.

There was also a gentle smile in Mu Ze's eyes.

……

Time returns to now,

The modeling of the cubs not only helped them solve the problem of casualties,

It also indirectly solved the public opinion problem of the military academy.

It’s hard not to say that the Cubs are great benefactors to their school.

As for why the military academy immediately located the cub,

You know, there is an empire behind the military academy.

The Empire is more powerful and more omnipotent than anyone imagined.

The cub was held by Xiao Rongzhoudu and fed with a few sips of water.

The little smacking mouth is so beautiful at this moment,

Suddenly, Instructor Wang, who had been standing in front of the cub, suddenly put his legs together and saluted in a very serious manner.

The sound of the heels hitting each other is crisp and pleasant.

Lao Wang's figure is like a tall poplar.

The voice is loud and clear, and the posture is perfect.

“Thank you Ms. Rong Lening for your contribution!!!”

The cub had never seen such a scene.

She stared blankly at her uncle bowing to her.

It took me a long time to react after sitting in my brother's arms.

So a cub who had just woken up and whose mind was not yet clear raised his hand in a daze.

The limp little hand tentatively saluted the uncle in front of him.

"No, you're welcome~"

A soft voice came out.

Not only Lao Wang couldn't help laughing, even Xiao Rong Zhoudu couldn't help but curl his lips.

Their puppies are so cute!!!

"We will send the subsequent compensation here. If you need anything from me or our military academy in the future, feel free to come find us."

Lao Wang took out a medal of honor from his pocket.

"This is specially prepared for you by the school, please don't refuse it!"