Little Ibrahimovic sneaked out by himself and came to the place where Lu Ze had just given him food.
(I, Ibrahimovic, have always wanted to be strong. How can I take revenge overnight?)
When he arrived, he found Lu Ze getting ready to sleep, so he had to hide it quietly.
Gengar noticed Ibrahimovic's figure keenly, but he didn't think much about it. After all, they all lived in the same place.
So, this gave little Ibrahimovic a chance to take revenge.
After waiting for Lu Ze and the others to fall asleep, little Ibrahimovic carefully slipped out.
But after arriving next to Lu Ze, little Ibrahimovic got into trouble. How should we retaliate against him?
Then he thought about the time when his friend was playing around and fell into the mud and became a big-faced boy. His friend had been laughed at for a long time because of his big-faced face.
Little Eevee's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and he touched the dry grass with his front feet.
It's not raining here, so where can we find mud?
After thinking for a while with his not-so-big little head, little Ibrahimovic still couldn't come up with a reason.
But he knew that if he had any problems, just go to the room over there and the man inside would help him.
Thinking of this, little Eevee jumped towards Dad Lu's research institute.
When I got to the door, I patted the door very politely with my front foot.
"Papa pa pa"
Soon, Dad Lu came over and opened the door. When he opened the door, he found a little Eevee. Dad Lu felt a little surprised.
He knew this little Eevee. Last time, he and another Eevee whose face was covered in mud came to him to solve the mud problem on their faces.
Dad Lu knelt down and asked
"Little Eevee? What's wrong?"
Little Eevee pointed to his side with his front foot, and then pointed to his face.
Dad Lu thought for a moment: "You mean, the friend you brought last time whose face was covered in mud?"
Little Ibrahimovic nodded and pointed to his face with his front foot.
Dad Lu was a little confused now. He understood what little Eevee meant, but he didn't seem to understand.
"You mean? You also want to cover your face with mud?"
Little Ibrahimovic nodded, shook his head again, and then pointed to the ground with his front foot.
Now Dad Lu understands that little Eevee simply wants mud.
"Want mud? But I can't give it to you now (huo four sounds)"
Ever since the last rain made Mother Lu discover that there was still empty land in her breeding house with nothing to plant, the people of the Dragon Kingdom had activated their racial talents.
So in the next few days, the open space was either planted with fruit trees or turned into grassland, so now there is basically no land to mix with mud.
Little Ibrahimovic's eyes lit up when he heard the front, but when he heard the back, his thoughts were shattered, so he lowered his head and sighed silently.
Dad Lu couldn't bear it, rubbed little Eevee's head and asked
"What's wrong? What do you need mud for? Tell me, maybe there is something else that can be done."
After hearing this, little Eevee thought it was okay, so he imitated his friend and pointed randomly at his face with his front feet.
Dad Lu’s understanding ability is not limited. Although he thought this idea might be a bit strange, he still asked little Ibrahimovic
"You mean? Paint your face into a big flower face?"
Little Ibrahimovic looked at Dad Lu with bright eyes and nodded quickly.
Dad Lu laughed: "Okay, this is easy to handle."
So he took little Eevee back to the research institute, took out an oil-based pen and asked
"Do you need my help?"
When little Eevee saw it, Dad Lu wanted to paint on his face, so he quickly shook his head and took two steps back.
"Huh? Isn't it for you to draw?"
Little Ibrahimovic nodded.
Dad Lu had a bad taste and asked with a smile
"Do you need me to teach you how to draw?"
Little Ibrahimovic nodded quickly.
(Yes, I need it so much!)
Dad Lu happily took out two blank A4 papers from the side and gave little Eevee a pen.
"Come, you learn from me, this is a little pig"
Dad Lu sketched out a simplified pig in just two strokes
Then he held little Ibrahimovic's hand holding the pen and taught him step by step how to draw.
Little Ibrahimovic is interested and learns quickly.
So the two of them just taught each other and learned from each other.
Soon, little Eevee can draw piglets and turtles
After studying, little Eevee ran out happily with an oil-based pen in his mouth.
Dad Lu was also curious and wanted to see what little Eevee was going to do, so he followed him quietly.
Little Ibrahimovic was eager for revenge, but he didn't realize that there was someone following him.
So one person and one elf arrived at the place where Lu Ze slept one after another.
After arriving next to Lu Ze, little Ibrahimovic showed a wicked smile.
Then he painted lightly on Lu Ze's face as he just learned
After a while, I drew a little pig on my forehead, and then I drew a little turtle on my face.
Father Lu just watched little Eevee painting on Lu Ze's face. Not only did he look at it, but he also looked at it quietly and interestingly.
"Well, little Eevee has good learning ability and can indeed draw quite well."
Little Ibrahimovic was painting with peace of mind and didn't notice that Dad Lu was watching behind him.
Soon, Lu Ze's face was filled with drawings, but little Ibrahimovic was very unhappy when he saw that there was still a blank space.
But there is really no way to draw a little pig or a little turtle in the scattered blank space.
So little Ibrahimovic had to draw a circle in the blank space. Later, he felt dissatisfied, so he added a few more strokes in the circle.
After Lu Ze's face was completely painted, little Ibrahimovic looked at his masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction.
When he was about to leave the "crime scene", he turned around and saw Dad Lu standing behind him, and he was immediately frightened.
(What should I do? I was caught in a prank)
Just when little Ibrahimovic was looking at Dad Lu nervously, ready to act coquettish and beg to be let go.
Father Lu patted little Eevee's little head, as if he was afraid of waking up Lu Ze, and whispered in little Eevee's ear.
“Nice painting”
Little Ibrahimovic felt relieved when he heard that Dad Lu didn't blame him.
The cute girl nuzzled Dad Lu with her head, put the pen at Dad Lu's feet, and jumped away.
Dad Lu picked up the pen, looked at it, then looked at his son's big painted face, and smiled happily.
Then he took the pen and filled in a few mustaches on Lu Ze's chin, and then returned to his research institute with satisfaction.
………………………………
Lu Ze looked at Dad Lu resentfully and said
"It can't be you"
Dad Lu was shocked. Although he did draw it, he was not the mastermind. This cannot be admitted.
"How can I think of my father like this? Am I that kind of person?"
Lu Ze looked at Dad Lu's serious expression and nodded.
"That's right. It's really not like you did such a vulgar thing."
Dad Lu nodded in agreement: "That's right."
Lu Ze had a headache, so he sat down on the sofa and held his head.
"Ah!!! Who the hell is this? Just painting, and using such difficult-to-wash-out strokes. Don't you know that I have to go to school tomorrow? Isn't that too much?"
Listening to his son's roar, Father Lu glanced at the pen holder guiltily.
"Son, please keep your voice down, I still have to write something."
As Dad Lu said, he came to the pen holder, blocked Lu Ze with his body, and then secretly put the "criminal tool" just into the gap of the table.
