Pokemon, but I'm a breeder

Chapter 103 The Murderer

back in time

Little Ibrahimovic ran out secretly by himself, and came to the place where Lu Ze gave him food just now

(I, Ibrahimovic, who will be strong in my life, how can I take revenge overnight?)

When he came here, he found that Lu Ze was going to sleep, so he had to hide it quietly

Geng Gui noticed the figure of Ibrahimovic keenly, but he didn't think much about it, after all, they all lived in the same place

So, in this way, Ibrahimovic was given a chance to take revenge

After waiting for Lu Ze and the others to fall asleep, little Ibrahimovic slipped out cautiously

But after arriving next to Lu Ze, little Ibrahimovic was in trouble, how should I get revenge on him?

Then he thought of his friend who fell into the mud and got a big face when he was playing around, because his friend had been laughed at for a long time because of this big face

Little Ibrahimovic's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and touched the dry grass with his forefoot

It's not raining here, where can I find mud?

After little Ibrahimovic used his not-so-big little head to think for a while, he still couldn't figure out why.

But he knows that if he has any problems, he can go to the room over there, and the man inside will help him

Thinking of this, little Ibrahimovic jumped towards Father Lu's research institute

When he reached the door, he patted the door very politely with his front foot

"clap clap"

Soon, Dad Lu came over and opened the door. When he opened the door, he found that it was a little Ibrahimovic. Dad Lu felt a little surprised

He knows this little Ibrahimovic, last time he and another Ibrahimovic whose face was covered with mud asked him to come over to solve the muddy problem on his face

Father Lu knelt down and asked

"Little Ibrahimovic? What's the matter?"

Little Ibrahimovic pointed to his side with his forefoot, and then pointed to his face

Father Lu thought for a moment: "You mean, the friend whose face was covered in mud that you brought last time?"

Little Ibrahimovic nodded, and pointed to his face with his forefoot

Now Dad Lu was a little puzzled, he understood what Little Ibrahimovic meant, but he didn't seem to understand

"You mean? You want to cover your face with mud too?"

Little Ibrahimovic nodded, shook his head again, and then pointed to the ground with his front toes

Now Dad Lu understands, little Ibrahimovic simply wants mud

"Want mud? But I can't get it out for you now"

Ever since the last rain made Lu Ma find out that there was still vacant land in her breeding house, the racial talent of the people of the Dragon Kingdom had been activated.

So in the next few days, the open space was either planted with fruit trees or turned into grass, 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

Father Lu couldn't bear it, he rubbed Little Ibrahimovic's head and asked

"What's the matter? What do you need mud for? Tell me, maybe there are other things that can do it"

After hearing this, little Ibrahimovic felt that it was okay, so he imitated his friend's appearance and smacked his face with his forefoot.

Dad Lu's understanding ability is not covered. Although he thinks this idea may be a bit strange, he still asks Little Ibrahimovic

"You mean? Paint your face into a big face?"

Little Ibrahimovic looked at Dad Lu with bright eyes, and nodded quickly

Father Lu laughed: "Okay, this is easy to handle."

So he took little Ibrahimovic back to the research institute, took out an oil-based pen and asked

"Do you need me to help you?"

Little Ibrahimovic saw that Father Lu wanted to paint on his face, so he quickly shook his head and took two steps back

"Huh? Didn't I draw for you?"

Little Ibrahimovic nodded

Father Lu has a bad taste, and asked with a smile

"Do you want 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 Ibrahimovic a pen

"Come on, follow me, this is a little pig"

Lu's father sketched a simplified pig in three or two strokes

Then he held Little Ibrahimovic's hand holding the pen, and taught him how to draw

Little Ibrahimovic is interested, and he learns quickly

So the two of them taught one by one and learned by the other.

Soon, little Ibrahimovic will already be able to draw pigs and turtles

After studying, little Ibrahimovic happily ran out with an oil-based pen in his mouth

Father Lu was also curious, wanted to see what little Ibrahimovic was going to do, so he quietly followed

Little Ibrahimovic was eager for revenge, but he didn't realize that there was someone behind him

So one person and one elf went to the place where Lu Ze slept one after the other.

After coming to Lu Ze's side, little Ibrahimovic showed a wicked smile

Then, just like what I just learned, I gently painted on Lu Ze's face

After a while, I will draw a pig on the forehead, and then I will draw a little turtle on the face

Father Lu just watched little Ibrahimovic painting on Lu Ze's face, not only watching, but also watching with gusto

"Well, little Ibrahimovic has a good learning ability, and he really draws very well."

Little Ibrahimovic painted with peace of mind, and didn't notice that Lu's father was watching behind him

Soon, Lu Ze's face was completely painted, but Little Ibrahimovic was very unhappy seeing that there was still a blank space

But the scattered blank space really can’t draw a little pig or a little turtle

So Ibrahimovic had no choice but to draw a circle in the blank space, and later felt dissatisfied, so he added a few more strokes in the circle

After Lu Ze's face was completely covered, little Ibrahimovic looked at his masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction

When he was about to leave the "crime scene", when he turned his head, he saw Father Lu standing behind him.

(How should this be done, the prank was caught)

Little Ibrahimovic was looking at Dad Lu nervously, and was about to act coquettishly and beg to let him go

Father Lu patted Little Ibrahimovic on the head, as if he was afraid of waking Lu Ze up, he whispered in Little Ibrahimovic's ear

"The painting is good"

Little Ibrahimovic was relieved when he heard that Lu's father didn't blame him

The cute one rubbed his head against Papa Lu, put the pen at Papa Lu's feet, and ran away

Father Lu picked up the pen, looked at the pen, then looked at his son's painted face, and smiled happily

Then took a pen and filled a few mustaches on Lu Ze's chin, and then returned to his research institute satisfied

…………………………………

Lu Ze looked at Dad Lu resentfully and said,

"It can't be you"

Father Lu was shocked. Although he really drew it, he was not the mastermind. This cannot be admitted.

"How can you think of Dad like that? Am I that kind of person?"

Lu Ze looked at Father Lu's serious expression and nodded.

"That's right, it really doesn't look like you did such a low-level thing."

Father Lu nodded in agreement: "That's it."

Lu Ze had a headache, so he sat down on the sofa and hugged his head

"Ah!!! Who the hell is that? Just paint, and use such hard-to-wash strokes. Don't you know that I have to go to school tomorrow? It's too much."

Listening to his son's roar, Father Lu glanced at the pen holder with a guilty conscience

"Son, keep your voice down, I still have to write something"

As Father Lu said, he came to the pen holder, blocked Lu Ze with his body, and secretly put the "crime tool" just now into the gap in the table

emmmmm today's Valentine's Day, um, please understand (˙▽˙)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like