The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Little Taotie shook his pen, his big eyes were full of innocence: "I drew it according to it."

Foxdog: "Wow, woof, woof—" It's obviously nothing to do with it, it doesn't look alike at all.

Hua Jinyan frowned.

If he could ghostwrite, he would not let Xiao Taotie draw.

Little Taotie sighed: "Then I will draw again."

"Wow, woof, woof—" If you draw it a hundred times, it probably won't work!

As if hearing the distrust in the puppy's barking, Little Taotie squeezed its ears: "Don't worry, you will always succeed, failure is the mother of success."

Before Little Taotie stabbed her down with a needle, Hua Jinyan reached out to stop her.

"You don't trust me either?" Little Taotie raised his eyes, and there was a flash of hurt in his eyes.

"No."

Hua Jinyan handed her a box of paints: "First draw with paints on paper, and then try with blood when the painting looks similar."

He will lose too much blood if he has a snack.

Little Taotie pursed his lips and hummed: "I still don't trust me. If I succeed but paint on paper with paint, I will be annoyed to death."

"Wow, woof, woof—" It's better than you bleeding to death!
"Don't bark!" Xiao Taotie patted the dog's head vigorously in a punishing manner.

Although Xiao Taotie was stubborn, he still used paint to paint on paper in the end.

Wandering between the scrapped painting and the painting fair, after wasting thirty sheets of paper, Xiao Taotie finally wrote with spirit.

The finishing touch fell, and the painting that resembled dragon characters and dragon pictures took shape, and a halo of light flashed past.

"Is this done?" Little Taotie asked in surprise.

"Wow, woof, woof—" It's finally done!
Hua Jinyan nodded: "You can paint with blood now."

Little Taotie rubbed his little hands, ready to show off his skills.

Before she could bleed, Shen Cang came with a pizza.

Little Taotie threw the pen away, rushed over and called out sweetly, "Grandpa's head!"

Shen Cang patted her head: "Hungry?"

The stomach growled in unison, and the little Taotie nodded vigorously.

Before she knew it, she had been "painting" for 4 hours.

Having eaten and drank enough, the little glutton didn't want to move, and lay lazily on the sofa.

The spitz also took a bite of the pizza, but the human food was too salty for him, and he ended up having no luck eating it.

It yelled in the little Taotie's ear, trying to remind the little Taotie that it was time to work.

Little Taotie yawned, looking as if he was full and didn't want to move.

Shen Cang took advantage of the time when Xiao Taotie was eating pizza, and learned from Hua Jinyan what happened during these times.

He was not surprised to learn that there were traitors inside the base.

In any place, if there are too many people, there will be injustice invisibly. Some people with a good mentality may be fine, but some extreme people will have extreme ideas, and betrayal is one of them.

"Grandpa, did you get the pork liver pizza from the mock warehouse?"

"Ah."

"You guys continue to chat, I'm going to the simulation cabin to fly the plane!"

The little Taotie had just run two steps before being pulled back by the collar by Shen Cang.

Little Taotie was furious: "I want to fly a plane, can't I?"

Shen Cang pinched her nose, making the little girl's nose red.

"Where are you going to fly a plane? You are clearly going to cheat for food and drink."

"No."

"After making the pizza, I asked him to go back, so even if you fly the plane to get the reward, the reward can only be cashed out tomorrow."

Little Taotie drooped his head: "Suddenly I don't want to fly the plane anymore, I'll sleep for a while."

The fox dog quit, bit her sleeve and swung vigorously.

Little Taotie grabbed its little tail: "Don't make a fuss, I'll just sleep for a while, if I don't have enough energy, I'll just lose my drawing."