Dragon-sama of the Kasumigaoka Family

Although there are not many dangerous things in the activity room of the art department, after all, there are still a lot of paints for painting. If this little guy thinks it is something delicious, it will be troublesome.

"Kazikazi!"

The crisp chewing sound kept ringing in the quiet activity room, and Eiri quietly looked at the little potato that was eating like a squirrel.

It seems that because the snacks are delicious, the little potato will show a happy smile from time to time, and then as the snacks in his hand are exhausted, he will show dissatisfaction again.

But this dissatisfaction quickly turned into a lovely happy mood as the new food was shoved into the mouth.

The change in the expression of the silver-haired baby dragon Mengmeng made Yingri's heart melt. She subconsciously took the drawing board and brush at hand, and wanted to record this picture.

However, from the very beginning, Eiri's paintings were not very successful.

It's not because the little potato is messing around that makes it difficult to draw... As a model, the little potato is indeed a good model in every way, and it is basically impossible to maintain a posture of sitting on a chair with a snack Move easily.

Apart from taking out food from a bag and a small face that was constantly wriggling, it was as if his location had been frozen by time.

The problem actually lies with Eiri herself.

As a well-known book painter in the industry, a bunch of strange pictures popped up in her mind without knowing it... Most of them are pictures that cannot be described in words.

The worst thing is that she subconsciously substituted herself into another heroine.

Teeth white ~ red bean puree teeth white ~! Ying Lili's face began to turn slightly red.

"Ow~?" Noticing that Ying Riri was holding a drawing board in her hand, Little Potato moved her head curiously and leaned against Ying Riri's shoulder.

I don't know if it's because I eat a lot of sweet fruits every day, the little potatoes have a faint fruity fragrance.

The faint aroma floated to the tip of Ying Lili's nose, and she subconsciously inhaled.

"Guru~"

Ying Lili swallowed softly, not knowing whether it was because she wanted to drink water or because of the lingering images in her mind at this time, she felt a little dry at the moment.

"What are you doing~?" Little Potato licked his fingers covered in potato chips and muttered in a milky voice.

"I'm painting~"

Facing the innocent and unpretentious stare from Little Potato, Yingri finally managed to adjust her mentality.

"Does little potato like to draw?"

"I don't like it~" Little Potato shook his head.

There are not many things he really likes to do. The things Little Potato likes to do are often related to eating or fighting and hunting practice.

Even playing with toys at home is a kind of combat drill. As for things like painting, which cannot be eaten or used as combat hunting exercises, Little Potato has no interest at all.

Little Potato puffed up his face cutely: "I like to eat potatoes~"

"That's right~" Ying Lili smiled and said subconsciously, "I feel like you can be a mannequin, Little Potato."

"Model~?"

Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar term, Little Potato blinked blankly.

Yingri thought for a while, and then slowly explained: "Well~ I just stayed where I was and let others paint. I should get a lot of money in return..."

"Qian~!" Hearing this, Little Tudou's eyes lit up.

......

After class, Megumi Kato left the classroom and took the textbook to go to the chemistry laboratory for the next class.

The chemistry laboratory is in another teaching building. When Kato Megumi was passing through the corridor between the two buildings, he suddenly saw a small person squatting around the corner.

"This is?" Kato Megumi felt that it was a little familiar, so she blinked blankly, and walked over subconsciously.

"Little potato~?"

"Ow~?" Little Potato raised her face, and seemed to recognize Megumi Kato, she raised her hands happily, "Mei Megumi~!"

"Sure enough, it's a little potato~ What are you doing here~?"

Megumi Kato looked at the active little potato and couldn't help smiling, and then she saw the little potato holding a small wooden board in her hand.

A bunch of messy lines were written crookedly with a brush on it, and it looked like a grotesque picture drawn by a child.

"What's this?"

Kato Megumi felt that this seemed to be written, but unfortunately she couldn't understand it at all.

"Painting~!"

"Painting? Is this a picture you drew?" Kato Megumi blinked.

"No~" Little Potato raised his paw and scratched his head, then took out a brush and a piece of paper borrowed from Eiri from his pocket and stuffed it into Megumi Kato's hand.

Then he raised his small face and stared at Megumi Kato with big watery eyes, looking expectant.

After learning from Ying Lili that being a model can make money, Little Tudou decided to take another job after hesitating for a while.

In fact, he already has a job as a fisherman. He usually goes to another world to catch a lot of fish and sells it to hunters or the kitchen of the star base for money or other ingredients.

So he doesn't have the slightest rejection of exchanging his labor for money and food. On the contrary, he seems quite motivated because he has gained a lot.

To a certain extent, little potatoes are many times better than those who are lazy and nibble at home.

No.161 Walk to Hell

Megumi Kato took a long time to understand what Little Potato meant, and she couldn't help but smile.

Although it is not impossible to be a model, after all, Little Potato is so cute, I believe that even people who don't like to draw will be willing to give him food.

But it always feels weird...

Shock! A six-year-old "girl" actually experienced such a thing! In the end is the distortion of human nature or moral decline!

"Don't you draw~?"

Seeing Megumi Kato holding the paintbrush without moving at all, Little Potato tilted her head in confusion.

If she doesn't paint, she won't get paid, and if she doesn't get paid, there will be no delicious food... Thinking of this, Little Potato's expression changes, her mouth is shriveled, and she looks at Megumi Kato pitifully.

A picture of "believe it or not, I will cry and show you".

I have to say, only in eating, Little Potato's IQ is always online. After knowing that most of the bipeds can be turned over by being cute and pitiful, they will obediently hand over the food. It's been progressing pretty fast.

"If you want something to eat, I can give it to you~"

Megumi Kato took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to Little Potato.

Seeing the delicious candy, Little Potato immediately forgot to paint, and skillfully peeled off the coat that contained the candy, and threw it into his mouth.

Kato Megumi soon went to class, and after that, Little Potato attracted other customers. As it should be, people passing by the corridor stopped one after another, and did not leave until all the snacks in the bag were confiscated by Little Potato Selling Meng.

It wasn't until the class bell rang and no more students passed by that Little Tudou started sorting out the offerings he had just received. Crouching in the corner, while grabbing the snack and stuffing it into his mouth, his little brain started to run fast.

Although there were quite a few bipedal beasts who ate the food just now, none of them stopped to paint, and most of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Hmm~ What went wrong? Little Potato scratched his head in distress, feeling as if even if he didn't have to be a model, the biped would give food...

Little Potato thought for a while, packed the rest of the snacks into his carry-on bag, patted his butt, and sneaked out of a classroom where he was in class.

Taking advantage of the teacher's lack of attention, he sneaked into the classroom through the back door, and then found a girl, squatting beside her desk, staring blankly at her with big blue eyes.

"Watching——"

"Little potato~?"

This girl seemed to have seen Little Potato before, and when she saw him suddenly appear beside her table, she blinked in shock.

The girl's voice was a little louder, and the class teacher who was writing on the blackboard turned around and looked over: "Ayazaki-san, what's the matter?"

"No~ It's nothing, I'm sorry~"

"Remember to keep quiet during class." The teacher did not notice the existence of the little potato who was squatting on the ground and was blocked by the table in the front row, and continued the lecture after exhorting.

Seeing that the teacher did not continue to pay attention to this side, the girl named Ayazaki was secretly relieved, and then she looked down at Little Potato cautiously.

"Is there a problem?"

"Watching——"

Little Potato didn't speak, but just kept staring at each other.

"Hmm~ Are you hungry?" Ayazaki thought for a while, took out half a bag of unfinished biscuits from the desk drawer and handed them over.

"Isn't this a little potato~?"

At this time, the classmates sitting around Ayazaki also noticed the little potato sneaking into the classroom, and they all took out their own snacks.

"Ow~!" Little Tudou let out a soft cry, walked around the aisle of the table, and held the food offered by these bipeds in his arms, with an OvO expression on his face.

With the reluctant expressions on the girls' faces, Little Potato left the classroom, and the first thing he did was to return the brushes and paper he borrowed from Eiri to the activity room of the art department.

Potatoes don't need this stuff~ Little Potato said with a look of disgust.

Having had the actual experience just now, he felt that he was completely unsuitable to be a model. Anyway, even if humans are not allowed to paint, they will give delicious food, and can lie down and wait for the biped to serve food. Why go to work?

One thing I learned from this short-lived dragon life is that there is a limit to part-time work, so I don't work anymore~! The little potato clenched its claws slightly.

......

A few days later, one night, while Shiyu Kasumigaoka was watching TV with a little potato, the doorbell rang.

"At this time, who will come over?"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, even if her mother came to play, it would not be this time.

She came to the entrance with a puzzled face, opened the door, and the first pair of huge things she saw made people wonder "there really is such a Q bomb".

Even Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who was quite confident in her figure, couldn't help but feel the urge to stab the thing in front of her with an awl and let out a sigh of relief.

"Good evening, Miss Human, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"Miss Eluma, what's the matter with you coming here suddenly?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Eluma who came over suddenly, and blinked in confusion.

Although she has a good relationship with Erkoya, she is not very familiar with this dragon. She has only met a few times in total, and she has not spoken seriously.

So Elma suddenly ran over at night, and Shiyu of Kasumigaoka felt a little strange. But it was strange, she was still ready to welcome the dragon into the house.

"I just bought some snacks, would you like to try them together?"

Although she didn't have much contact, Shiyu Kasumigaoka knew from the maid Dragon and Alkoya that Eluma seemed to be a foodie like Little Potato, so she offered to invite her to eat.

"Eh!? Dessert!?"

Eluma's eyes suddenly lit up, her cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her mouth were drooling. The whole dragon was excited and excited.

"Yeah!"

Eluma kept nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice. The whole merciless nodding machine was on par with the Japanese social animals who flattered each other for the first time.

"Ah~ woo~ delicious~!"

Elma bit the wagashi in her hand, holding her face in one hand, and her eyes narrowed.

"Although the food made by the chef at home is delicious, the food made by humans is not bad~"

Eluma muttered softly as she nibbled at the wagashi. She felt like she was about to ascend to the sky all over her head, completely immersed in food and unable to extricate herself.

Looking at Eluma's happy expression, Kasumigaoka Shiyu couldn't help but chuckle.

"If Miss Eluma likes it, you can take some back."

"real!?"

Hearing that it could not only be eaten, but also packed, Eluma was immediately excited.

"Thank you so much, Miss Human!"

Like a knight who swore an oath to the princess she protects, Eluma put her right hand on her chest and said solemnly, "Make an appointment, I will send you to **** in the future!"

Shiyu of Xia Zhiqiu: "..."

No.162 Bedtime Stories

Suddenly, a dragon promised to send him to **** after death, and Shiyu of Kasumigaoka felt a little complicated.

Is this cursing me not to die, or is it blessing me? Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought for a while, and felt that from the dragon's point of view, it should be the latter.