Chapter 62: Tutu Dog Learns Badly

"You want to make comics?" Hearing Li Qiuran's thoughts, Zhang Meng objected at the first time, "Huaxia Comics is too bad, and it is a loss to invest money in it." ”

She tried to persuade Li Qiuran, she didn't understand, it was okay to be an elf honestly, why Li Qiuran still wanted to export culture.

The comics in this world are even more miserable than in the previous life, and they basically belong to the kind that no one does.

The last good manga was 10 years ago.

Huaxia is lonely because of the comics, and even the anime has fallen silent.

Without good works, you can't make good anime.

So in Zhang Meng's view, engaging in comics = a dead end.

But Meng Lao's thoughts are different.

"The cultural output of comics is to be done, but it is certainly not now. When the elves are internationally influential, we can export comics and even movies. ”

Meng Lao's mind is very clear, most of the culture in this world of China belongs to being exported, such as comics, anime, movies, and even music.

The most terrible thing about a country is that it is exported culture.

Other people's culture will subtly change people's cognition and worldview.

But it's useless to be anxious, since the super-gene riot fifty years ago, Huaxia has plummeted, and it has not eased up until now.

This world is very mysterious, in addition to the land, there is also the sea, the deep sea, the deep forest is not fully explored.

Fifty years ago, the top 50 biologists in China gathered together to study the super-genetic creature caught in the dense forests of China, the forest lizard.

It was a whole green wurm, a reptile creature tens of meters long and 2 meters high.

During the course of the research, the forest lizardsaurus, which had lost its vital signs, suddenly resurrected and killed all the biologists.

Since then, China's position in the genetic biosphere has plummeted.

The decline in status has brought about national inferiority and lack of self-confidence, and the export of foreign culture has been followed by it.

Now there is a need for someone in the country who is gifted and capable of changing all this.

Meng Lao looked at Li Qiuran with a sigh.

The current Li Qiuran is undoubtedly unable to do all this, but he is still young, and more importantly, he can realize the importance of culture to a country.

From the little fire dragon, vine vine snake to the current Tutu dog, the influence of the elves will definitely increase, as long as the elves are popular all over the world, Huaxia can restore its former glory.

Thinking of this, Meng Lao's expectations for Li Qiuran are getting higher and higher.

Li Qiuran hugged the Tutu dog tightly, and Xiao Lu held the bottle on the side and carefully fed the Tutu dog.

They didn't expect Meng Lao to think so much in such a short period of time.

And Li Qiuran will not find that he is actually a very important person worth investing in in the eyes of Huaxia.

The Tutu is very well-behaved, sucking milk quickly, but his smart little eyes are always looking around, and he is very curious about everything.

However, although he seems to be well-behaved, no one dares to treat him as a good baby.

Because the elves are too cunning!

Xiaohuo, Fujiteng, and Xiaoge are all at the level of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and their subordinates are all eccentric.

There are even many breeders who complain to Li Qiuran that individual elves are too naughty.

For this reason, Li Qiuran also specially asked Xiaohuo to manage it.

But Xiaohuo has no management talent at all, and the Xiaohuo clan is a scattered sand.

But the vine is different, the vine snake group is managed by her in an orderly manner (doing things every day).

I hope the Tutu dog doesn't learn badly! Li Qiuran sighed.

But that's just a hope.

It takes a lifetime to learn well, and one minute to learn bad is enough.

Li Qiuran didn't think that Tutu could ignore so many mischievous elves and become a good baby.

Hahaha. Tutu exhaled happily, and under Li Qiuran's cannibalistic gaze, he smeared the paint on Li Qiuran's clothes.

Really......

There is no help.

This ....... He's also a demon of the world.

Depend on!

......

The Tutu is very lively, and like a normal canine, he needs to be taken out for a walk every day, but he is more like an artist who likes to be walked.

Halfway through his walk, he would suddenly fall into deep thought, his tail would change color, and he would suddenly draw a mark on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiuran understood at that time.

If you bring a Tutu dog home, your home may change color the next day.

And your face will definitely be swollen.

It can only be stocked in the breeding area!

The Tutu grew well and was quickly taken to the breeding area.

There is a 'harmony' in the feeding area.

Fujito is slapping a small fire dragon in the face.

The little fire dragon angrily jumped up and grabbed at the vine.

But before he could catch it, he was overwhelmed by the army of vines and snakes that swarmed him.

The army dispersed, and the little fire dragon, who had been extremely miserable, lay on the grass without love, his eyes full of tears, and he was about to erupt.

The keeper on the side hurriedly rushed up for a while before the little fire dragon smiled.

Li Qiuran watched all this blankly on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Tutu looked curious, he jumped out of Li Qiuran's arms directly and ran towards the vine snake group.

He thought it was a lot of fun.

The liquid on the tail also turned orange, leaving a long orange-red trail on the grass.

"I'm so hard." Li Qiuran looked embarrassed and said in a lamented voice.

"It's miserable." Zhang Meng said perfunctorily on the side, and then took out the mirror to touch up her makeup.

She's not a breeder anyway, so there's nothing to worry about.

......

Li Qiuran finally went back to the laboratory and observed the gas bomb with Meng Lao.

We must pay close attention to the growth of gas bombs, and there can be no slackness in this.

And Zhang Meng sat on the grass in the feeding area to catch up on the drama.

Recently, she has been chasing foreign dramas, escaping from prison and escaping from the gene company.

The general plot tells the story of a genetic creature that produces human intelligence and finally uses its intelligence to escape from the gene company.

The plot of the whole drama is full of ups and downs, and Zhang Meng has been fascinated by Zhang Meng in the past few days.

After playing with the vine snakes for a while, the Tutu dog and the rattan snake came over curiously, and they were very interested in the mobile phone that Zhang Meng was holding.

Doruo? He lay on Zhang Meng's back and poked his head out of her head to look at the phone.

The plot is being broadcast on the mobile phone, and a genetic creature can be seen with a sad face, and a fellow human in front of him is dying.

"Little Q is suffocating! Hold on! Didn't we promise each other to escape together? The genetic creature cried out sadly.

"Quick...... Walk. The dying genetic creature handed the map in his hand to the protagonist, this is the construction map of the company!

Behind him came the sound of a dense run, and the company's guards arrived.

The protagonist gritted his teeth and swooped into the vent, eventually using the map to escape from the genetic company.

"I'm so impressed." Zhang Meng cried even more like a tearful person.

However, if Li Qiuran is here, he will definitely scold this plot bloody.

But this world entertainment is indeed too low-end, and it is estimated that all kinds of bloody romance dramas in the previous life can be sought after here.

Unlike Zhang Meng's touch, Tutu's eyes were full of adoration.

He looked around at the breeders and began to brew emotions.

Angry, grumpy!

Despair and insecurity!

These are the bad guys who imprisoned me!

I'm going out! I've got to get out!