am i a devil

Chapter 111

Wang Mo went upstairs with a blank glass puppet in his arms.

He placed the Liuli puppet in the bedroom, then stood opposite and looked at it.

Is this thing similar to 3D printing? Wang Mo thought to himself.

Although I can pinch my face, I was not in their circle last year. I am afraid I don't have that ability, Wang Mo thought.

He had the expression of subway grandpa looking at his mobile phone.jpg on his face, and looked at the doll in front of him with regular features and not yet full of aura, so it still looked transparent.

Not quite right, Wang Mo thought, although the bridge of Xun Ying's nose is also very handsome, but the tip of the nose is more round and delicate, so he reached out and pinched the glass puppet's nose, then stood far away, and found I was pinched into a garlic nose by others.

Wang Mo: "..."

If Xun Ying found out, he would beat me to death, Wang Mo thought tremblingly, and then glanced under his bed.

Then he discovered that his ministers of the Big Four were selling tickets at the door to solicit customers, making them look like black tour guides of tour groups.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Surprise inspection!" Wang Mo yelled.

The ghosts and gods from all walks of life under the bed dispersed one after another, and they pushed the four giants out and gave them top tanks.

Wang Mo: "..."

The four powerful ministers: "..."

The monarch and his ministers looked at each other speechlessly, as dumb as a plate of roast chicken.

"You guys are planning to rebel," Wang Mo said slowly.

The four of them immediately pointed to the sky and swore, beat their chests and stomped their feet, and went through the classic procedure of a loyal minister being wronged.

Wang Mo had a headache and waved his hand to stop them.

"Is there a place of interest under my bed? You guys are still selling tickets, no, wait a minute, what is hanging around your neck?"

When Wang Mo was "negotiating" with the ministers, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a string of Q-version little people hanging around Feng Guanxiapei's neck. When he looked closely, he turned out to be a little people who looked like himself .

"My lord, this is a cultural and creative product developed by us." Feng Guanxiapei hastily brought the unsold little figure around his neck to Wang Mo as if offering a treasure.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Are you human?" Wang Mosheng said indifferently.

"No." The Big Four shook their heads very self-aware.

Wang Mo: "..."

"My lord, didn't you say that the internal money is insufficient? We are hurrying to make extra money." The Big Four said very seriously and responsibly.

"No, those under the bed...what are they all about? You just let them under my bed." Wang Mo said tremblingly.

"They all came here because of the reputation and want to join you. Don't worry, my lord. Our rank is higher. We have already checked that there is no problem before letting them buy a ticket to visit." The Big Four comforted Wang Mo.

I now feel more and more that I am a mascot, Wang Mo thought with a blank face.

For things he couldn't understand, Wang Mo always took an easy-going attitude, except of course Xun Ying, so Wang Mo remembered his serious business of "going to court" and asked the four giants: "Is there anyone who can carve? Share one with me." chant."

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After a while, Wang Mo's carving level reached the peak of the Renaissance.

So Wang Mo came to the Liuli puppet again, stretched out his own pair of divine hands, and made a Xun Yinglai that was [-]% similar to himself.

It's just that this "Xun Ying" is still transparent, so it doesn't look particularly real. In other aspects, it has almost reached the point of perfection.

"Your Majesty, you are amazing."

The Big Four clapped their hands and blew rainbow farts to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Isn't it the experience you just shared with me? It's not because of how good I am." Wang Mo said.

"That's not what you said, Your Majesty."

"Yes, my lord, although we shared the carving skills with you, it was you who restored the princess [-]%."

"That's right, if you don't put the princess on the top of your heart, how can you immediately copy his appearance without looking at photos and portraits? Even the best sculptor can't do it."

"Wow, I got it, I got it for real!"

The four giants chattered around Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo: "!!!"

"No way," Wang Mo said blankly.

I put that steel straight man at the top of my heart. Wang Mo croaked in his heart, and felt that his future was bleak.

Wang Mo walked a few steps slowly while supporting the wall, came to the bedside from the position of the glass puppet, then flung himself on the bed like a loser, got into the bed, made a nest with feathers, and hid in the bed. Shaking inside, doubting life.

"What's the matter with you, my lord?"

"Your Majesty seems to be playing tricks."

"Hurry up and tell the imperial doctor!"

"Stop howling." Wang Mo got out of the quilt and waved his hands.

"I want to be alone," Wang Mo said.

"Good king." So the four of them got under the bed step by step.

"By the way, my lord, the glass material is not good for the dragon body." Feng Guanxia pierced halfway through, and then popped out again, looking at Wang Mo with concern and said.

"Next time you can switch to silicone."

It's still a little uncomfortable, today I only put a short little gentleman, kneeling on the ground)

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