The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Hey!Hey!Hey!

The little fox shook its big tail, waved the brush in its hand, and worked hard to draw in the pure white space.

I don't know how long this little fox has been painting, the ground is full of colorful graffiti.

What kind of pictures can children draw?

Nothing more than simple graffiti.

One arc is a mountain, two arcs is a river, one line and a circle is a tree...  

The simple lines, with the embellishment of colors, are so crude that it is almost easy to see what the painting is about.

Every painting is painted with heart, although it is simple, it gives people an indescribable spirituality.

"This is Qingqiu Mountain, this is the lawn, and this is the swing I often play on..." The little fox explained while drawing.

While talking to himself, one after another extremely simple paintings landed on the pure white ground.

"This is Qingyun Sect, here is the small mountain..." The little fox painted a few more mountains to represent his current home.

When all the backgrounds are drawn, it's time to start drawing the characters.

Compared with the mountains and rivers that can be represented by a few lines, the characters are obviously much more complicated.

But this is no trouble to the clever Tutu!

Grandpa Niu with two horns, Grandpa Turtle with a turtle shell on his back...

There are also square handsome guys, long handsome boys, and hairy ones with tilted heads.

Although it is impossible to describe vividly, Hututu can clearly remember everyone's characteristics.

After drawing all the monsters with different looks, the confused expression became solemn.

Now it's the turn of everyone who painted Qingyunzong!

First of all, the ladies in skirts, and the teacher in charge with a long beard....

And then there's everybody!

Daddy in gray clothes loves to drink!

The little brother in the yellow clothes loves to make a fire!

The fourth senior brother in white loves to stand on trees!

The third senior brother in purple likes to cook!

The second brother in black likes to repair the roof!

The rest is my favorite big brother!

Of course the big brother in the blue clothes likes Tu Tu the most!

"Hey hey!" Seemingly ashamed by his own shamelessness, when Hu Tutu started to draw Ouyang, he couldn't help giggling.

But the painting is very serious.

Although the painting doesn't look alike at all, in Hu Tutu's eyes, what he drew is the elder brother, and the little fox in his arms is himself!

Big brother must like me the most!

Big brother and Tutu are the best in the world!

The little fox thought naturally in his heart.

When the painting was finished, the little fox seemed to have completed a masterpiece, admiring his painting with his hips akimbo.

Everyone on the small mountain was painted and painted!

When looking at his own painting, the little fox's eyes sparkled with something called satisfaction.

The memories of the past also appeared in front of the little fox along with the painting.

I don't have many friends in Qingqiu Mountain. Although there are a few grandpas who love me, they are still busy with family affairs on weekdays.

And because I am the scourge of Qingqiu Mountain, the other little foxes don't play with me.

So for a long time in Qingqiu Mountain, only myself and a fox played.

Until the father, who was wearing gray clothes, came to Qingqiu Mountain in an irregular manner, brought himself candied haws, and wanted to recognize himself as a goddaughter.

I will also buy beautiful clothes for myself, and tell myself about the world outside the mountains.

At that time, I only thought that the gray-clothed dad was amazing and knew so much!

When Dad asked if he wanted to go to the small mountain with him, although he was very reluctant to leave the grandpas, the little fox still nodded in agreement!

Fortunately, I agreed, so I met the brothers on the small mountain!

Although the second senior brother is cold, he is actually very gentle!

The rice cooked by the third senior brother is super delicious, and he will make delicious food for Tu Tu in different ways.

Although the fourth senior brother is a bit stricter, but the fourth senior brother looks the best!

Junior Brother... Although Junior Brother has no skills, he is my Junior Brother!

Then there is...

Hutu looked at the villain in blue clothes, with a sweet smile on his face.

And big brother!

Brother Ouyang!

The best big brother in the world!

Tutu's favorite big brother!

It's the elder brother who hugs me the most, and it's the elder brother who loves me the most!

Not only will they give themselves delicious and fun things, but they will also sing to lull Tutu to sleep!

Tu Tu did something wrong, and the senior brother never quarreled with himself, only quarreled with other senior brothers.

Secretly wetting the bed by myself, it was the elder brother who helped me dry the quilt!

Big Brother is the best!

Tutu likes big brother the most!

Thinking of Ouyang, the cynical but super nice blue shirt appeared in Tu Tu's mind.

Although he is always out of shape on weekdays, whenever he is held in the arms of the big brother, he feels a sense of security!

It's as if as long as you are hugged by the big brother, no matter what the mountain roars or the tsunami, you can't help yourself!

The memories come to mind, the more beautiful they are, the more they can make a strong contrast with the present.

Hu Tutu twitched the corner of his mouth, looking like he was about to cry again.

Now that I am in this place, does the senior brother know?

Tu Tu wants to go home, wants to eat the meal made by the third senior brother, wants to be taken by the second senior brother to fly with the sword, and wants to see the good-looking fourth senior brother...

I want to be lulled to sleep by my big brother singing an ugly song....

I don't want to be here anymore, Tu Tu doesn't want any power anymore, Tu Tu only wants everyone!

With the sadness of the child, the originally colorful paintings became less colorful.

There was a low sobbing sound, the little fox wiped his face with his paws, and soon turned himself into a big tabby cat.

A pure white space, because Tutu's paintings seem to have a boundary.

With the distinction between up, down, left, and right, there is also a difference in size between far and near.

Hu Tutu, who was sad, didn't realize that his paintings were quietly changing this space.

The original pure white space began to change continuously, and gradually found the boundary of the space here as the paintings moved away from each other.

It also makes this world, which has nothing but white, more colorful colors.

These colorful colors began to blend into the world.

Let this pure white world begin to look like the real world, more like it has life!

The originally white ground began to grow tender green lawns, the originally white sky began to turn blue, and the seemingly endless space did not seem to be very big.

A sapling broke through the ground not far from the little fox, grew rapidly, and grew into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

There is wind in this world, a gentle wind blows, and the rustling leaves begin to rustle.

With the dancing of the leaves, a small grave appeared under the tree, and a small tombstone stood in front of the small grave.