Tutu Dog embarked on the journey home. This time, his eyes were firm and his steps were arrogant.
"Mom, why does that Tutu dog walk like that! Like... a big fool." A boy pointed at the Tutu dog strutting on the road and whispered.
"The baby must never walk like this in the future." The child's mother lowered her head and said into her son's ear.
"Yeah, yeah." The little boy nodded hurriedly.
It's so ugly to walk like this.
However, Tutu Dog didn't think so. He put his hands behind his back and walked swaggeringly.
He openly exposed his belly.
There are...
"Mom, why does Tutu Dog have a belt around its waist?" a sharp-eyed child exclaimed.
Duolu~~
Tutu Dog suddenly showed a mysterious smile when he heard this.
Finally someone noticed.
That belt that belongs to you.
A belt that represents strength.
"Could he be the Masked Riding Dog?" the little boy exclaimed.
Duolu (yes, little fan, I am just a passing masked riding dog).
A mysterious smile appeared on Tutu Dog's lips.
The current Masked Riding Dog is completely intact!
Around his waist, a belt shone in the sun.
The pure silver belt is mixed with red patterns. The belt has a very metallic feel and has a rectangular groove in the middle of the belt.
"That belt is so cool." A boy said with envy.
"I want it so much! Mom, I want that belt too!" A boy coquettishly hugged his mother's arm.
Little Green Home
Fire Dinosaur is training in the garden, while Little Green is reading a magazine.
As for what magazine it is...
Of course it's a magazine about training.
Duolu~~
Tutu Dog opened the door and walked into the house with a satisfied smile.
"Tutu Dog, why did you sneak out again?" Xiaolu poked her head out from behind the book and asked. There was no dissatisfaction in her tone, just curiosity.
Duolu (secret)! Tutu Dog had a mysterious face. He walked up to Xiao Lu and rubbed Xiao Lu’s arm.
"Doru (shit shovel officer, you believe me, I am very strong now! I will never embarrass you)!"
Tutu Dog's tone was full of pride.
"Gah (how strong can it be)?" The fire dinosaur smiled mockingly. He stretched his muscles, stood up and walked towards Tutu Dog.
Ga (come on)?
Duolu (cut).
Duolu (I'm not afraid of you).
Tutu Dog narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous light, and he actually started to provoke the fire dinosaur.
"Huh? That's interesting. Did Tutu Dog take the wrong medicine today?" Xiao Lu became interested and put the magazine aside.
Tutu Dog has always been afraid of fire dinosaurs.
Now he boldly starts provoking the fire dinosaurs.
What gave him such courage?
Could it be...
Xiaolu knew that Tutu often ran to the pasture during this period.
Could it be Xiao Ranzi?
Duolu (fire dinosaur! Now I have gained the power to defeat you). Tutu Dog took a step forward and said loudly.
Ga!
The fire dinosaur was a little angry, and his violent temper made him want to take action!
only……
"Doru (let's see the real results in this elf competition)!" Tutu Dog shouted.
It’s afternoon!
Tutu Dog, who has been in the shadow of the fire dinosaur for a long time, actually issued a declaration of war.
The little green eyes suddenly lit up.
This is the consciousness a warrior should have.
He will not be afraid of any hardships or strong enemies.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will draw his sword without hesitation!
Stand till the end!
"Tutu Dog! He used to have good fighting ability, but he didn't have a strong heart. But now, he has it." Xiao Lu looked pleased.
Tutu dog has grown up.
Ga (this guy)
The fire dinosaur narrowed his eyes. The little friend he had been with day and night in front of him turned out to be so strange at the moment.
He actually felt a little apprehensive.
What gave him the courage?
Could it be...
The fire dinosaur looked at the silver-red belt around Tutu Dog's waist.
The metallic belt actually gave him a little pressure.
Ga (that's not an ordinary decoration).
Duolu (I am no longer the same as before, in the Elf Competition, you will be defeated by me).
Tutu Dog looked at the fire dinosaur and put his hands into his waist.
Click.
A small red mobile phone appeared in his hand.
…
the other side
Classes at Seongnam University are about to begin.
Countless students poured into the school auditorium.
This auditorium, which originally accommodated thousands of people, was now overcrowded.
Generally speaking, only about half of the students will be seated for teaching in this kind of large auditorium.
Although the professors who hold open classes in the auditorium are all very famous, the students have very different majors and it is impossible for them to gather here just because of the reputation of one professor.
But Qiuzi did it.
This is a phenomenal creature designer.
The elves he created are loved by a wide range of people.
Of course, many of these students come from other schools.
Although I don’t know how they got in...
The young man in the second grade of middle school was also in the crowd.
"I did it! Even though my parents obstructed me in every way, they broke my legs and nailed my arms to the wall, I still relied on my perseverance to enter Chengnan University." The man's eyes showed.
Indescribable light, his lips trembled a little, and he said to himself.
"Holy shit, brother, you can still walk over after your legs were cut off. Are you a gecko?" A student next to him heard the second-year middle school boy talking to himself, and suddenly said with horror on his face.
While talking, the student also carefully looked at the young man's legs.
It doesn't look fake.
It seems quite flexible.
"Ahem. You don't understand." The second-year middle school boy looked into the distance with a melancholy look.
"My life is a life of ups and downs... destined to... drift with the tide." The man was interrupted by an exclamation before he could finish his words.
"It's about to begin!!"
Amidst the exclamations, an old man with white hair and an old face slowly walked onto the stage.
"No way? Is Qiuzi a boy? Still so old?" Many people were a little disappointed.
They all regard Qiuzi as a goddess-level figure, and now the appearance of this old man has shattered all illusions.
Some of them even regret coming here.
"But think about it, a designer who can design a magical creature like an elf would not be a young man." The students whispered.
They looked at the old man with eyes full of respect.
Sure enough, as a biological designer, the older you get, the more capable you become.
But what is worthy of praise is that at such an advanced age, Qiuzi can actually design such creative elves.
Maybe this is the heart of a child.
The old man walked onto the stage tremblingly.
"Ahem, I believe you are all disappointed when you see me, right?" the old man said with a smile.
The students laughed cooperatively.
"I have good news and bad news." The old man continued to say with a smile.