The drawing equipment of this era can not only use a light stylus to draw on a light screen, but also perform 3D drawing in three-dimensional space.
After putting on the glasses and using the matching machine, you can draw what you want directly in the real space, just like Ma Liang with the magic brush.
Mule had seen similar concept ads for this kind of equipment on Earth. With advanced technology on planets, the entire set of equipment was more compact and portable, and easier to operate.
Mu Le didn't recognize it at first and thought it was some strange toy.
Or maybe it's the robot she wants.
Later, she hid with the device and asked the spirit to translate the text on the box for her...
Only then did Mu Le understand what this thing was.
She was so happy that she immediately used the painting equipment... and started driving.
Because what she was drawing could only be seen by people who were also wearing glasses.
So Mu Le was very bold and started to draw the outlines of two bodies out of thin air.
While trying to paint, I was thinking about the appropriate position.
When you are halfway through drawing, you can save it immediately, and even lock the saved file.
This is simply a driving tool for self-entertainment.
Mu Le held her beloved paintbrush and said with emotion: "I love the interstellar era."
"What did you draw?" The demon spirit sat on her horn and asked her curiously with its head tilted.
Mu Le: "Booker, how old is your demon spirit in human terms?"
Most monsters have no names, and only after they sign a contract with the orcs can they be named by the orcs.
Mu Le was lazy when naming the demon spirit and simply took the homonym of "book".
After all, it's a demon spirit that lives in books.
"… Ten, sixteen, seventeen years old." Booker thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember clearly! Why are you asking this?"
Actually he remembered.
It's twelve years old.
But he has been sleeping in the book for more than a hundred years. How can he have the nerve to admit that he is still a child
Mu Le carefully put away the painting supplies: "Then I can't tell you, you are not an adult yet."
Booker: "… you already said it. You're drawing adult stuff, aren't you?"
"Don't think about those things at such a young age." Mu Le, who looked only eight or nine years old, taught him a lesson in a serious manner.
"I don't care about that kind of thing." Booker said, "You know, Gu Mingyuan brought back an agreement today."
Mu Le: "What?"
Is Booker speaking Chinese or an interstellar language
What does Gu Mingyuan mean
"Gu Mingyuan." Booker stood on her fake dragon horn and stomped his feet. "That's your breeder!"
Mu Le: "Oh! So his name is Gu Mingyuan?"
Booker was very disappointed: "Can you at least care about our financial sponsor?"
… us.
Mu Le had heard of this before.
When a demon signs a contract with someone, they will be on the same page with that person.
We naturally share the same honor and disgrace.
While Mu Le was studying, Booker, as a spirit living in books, could draw strength for survival from her.
The evil spirits parasitize all things.
When there is no contract, you can only stay on fixed things.
After signing the contract and leaving, they can reside in the object that is closest to their contractor.
For example, Mule’s previous cat ears and current fake dragon horns.
Only when the demon spirit obtains enough survival power from the contractor can it temporarily leave the object it is hosting and go out for a stroll.
Booker was able to dance in Mule’s corner like he was doing now.
It’s also entirely because Mu Le has been studying very hard recently.
"The term 'sugar daddy' always feels a bit strange." Mu Le thought to himself.
Or it's like she was advertising for Gu Mingyuan just to make money.
Or it's like an illicit relationship that's not very healthy or legal.
"The breeder is pretty good." Mu Le said, "So, Gu Mingyuan? What agreement did our breeder bring back?"
She thought for a moment, and her face suddenly became very bad: "Is it a marriage agreement? "
Based on her observations over the past few days, she found that Gu Mingyuan must be some kind of domineering boss or aristocrat.
It doesn't seem strange for a man of this status to have a business marriage and suddenly bring back a wife.
What if his wife doesn't like humans as pets...
"Are our good days coming to an end?" Mu Le sighed.
Booker acted like a little adult: "So I told you to read less weird adult stories."
Mu Le: “…”
No. That’s not what coming-of-age stories are about.
Booker waved his hand, and a dense interstellar language appeared in the air in front of her.
He waved his hand again, and the interstellar language immediately turned into Chinese.
Mu Le was surprised: "... If you had told me earlier that there was such a function, why would I need to learn interstellar language?"
"Look carefully," Booker said.
Mu Le looked carefully at the text in front of him and found that it was actually a confidentiality agreement.
Looking further, following the confidentiality agreement is an admission report.
Mu Le: "... He wants me to go to school?"
Or go to the orc school...
Where in the world would anyone send their pet to school
Booker's voice was a little hesitant: "Don't you like school?"
Mu Le shook his head.
I finally got into university and took the exams and certificates, which took me so many years.
Apart from those academic masters who truly love learning or scientific research, who would like school
Booker seemed a little disappointed: "But you have to keep learning so that I can gain energy. This is what we agreed on at the beginning..."
He spoke slowly.
It's just a feeling of loss, but there is no sense of compulsion.
Mu Le has always been soft-hearted and has never tolerated hardship.
Hearing Booker's tone, it was hard for her to say no.
"This is just elementary school stuff." Mu Le consoled him, "It's very simple. I don't dislike it."
And her keepers have already decided.
How could she have the right to say "no"
With this resigned thought in mind, Mu Le packed up the gift that Gu Mingyuan had given her.
She received presents but no room of her own.
I can only stuff this set of painting equipment into my own little nest.
Mu Le really likes it so much that he wants to sleep with it as his pillow.
When she was stuffing her things in, Gu Mingyuan just came in from outside.
He watched helplessly as the little fellow hid the gift he had given her into the innermost part of her nest, looking as if she treasured it very much... He actually felt a little jealous.
Gu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Do you like it?"
Mu Le turned his head and his eyes happened to meet Gu Mingyuan's waist and abdomen.
He was wearing a black vest, with a towel around his neck, his hair was wet, and his body seemed to be slightly steaming.
Sweat rolled down his neck, across his collarbone, and along the line of his chest muscles into his collar.
Mu Le: “…”
What is this picture.
It's too erotic.
Maybe people with good figures look sexy no matter what they do.
Gu Mingyuan just came down from working out upstairs.
During the vacation, he didn't get enough exercise, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He casually wiped the sweat off his face with the snow-white towel hanging around his neck, staring at Mu Le with sharp eyes.
Seeing Mu Le's panic and hesitation, his eyes darkened: "Do you like it? Why don't you answer?"
Ancient dragons are creatures that have a habit of hiding things they like around them.
They would pile up the most glittering treasures into a small hill and sleep on the hill themselves.
No one can take it away.
In Gu Mingyuan's view, Mu Le's actions were like hiding treasure.
It was the first time he saw her take something so seriously, and he was very unhappy.
Even if he gave it to me, it won’t work.
Mu Le, who was still looking at the hunk's good figure: "..."
What do you like? What do you like
Do you like his figure
… He is so sexy!
Mu Le's face turned red all of a sudden. She looked around for a long time before she slowly said, "What, what do you mean by like or not..."
When Gu Mingyuan heard her soft voice, he suddenly lost all his energy.
What are you jealous of
It was just a gift from him.
This little guy is entirely his.
No matter what she hid in the nest, couldn't he just hide both her and the nest in his own cave
He moved closer, poked the girl's pink cheek with his index finger, and slowed down his voice: "Didn't you understand?"
Mu Le: “…”
I understand.
You are so sexy.
She took a half step back and whispered, "You are all sweaty. You need to take a shower."
She spoke this sentence so softly that Gu Mingyuan could only vaguely hear a few words.
He paused and repeated slowly: "... taking a shower?"
Mu Le nodded.
When she saw Gu Mingyuan's hesitation, she was still wondering if she had spoken too directly, as if she was disdaining him and hurting his self-esteem
Gu Mingyuan didn't answer.
He stood up, took out his computer and sent a message to the veterinarian.
Mu Le felt a little confused when he saw that he suddenly started sending messages to people.
While sending the message, Gu Mingyuan said to her, "Wait a moment."
Mu Le: “Hmm?”
She couldn't see that Gu Mingyuan was sending a message to the pet doctor, asking him - can humans use orcs' bath gel and shampoo
[Can.]
The vet responded quickly.
[The water temperature should not be too high, about 42 degrees Celsius.]
Gu Mingyuan was very upset at his negligence when he thought that it had been three days since he brought Mu Le back home, but he hadn't taken a shower yet.
He sent another message asking: [How often do ordinary humans take a bath? ]
[It’s been a dry season recently, so two to three times a week is enough if you don’t sweat]
The vet answered as if he was some kind of expert on human husbandry.
Gu Mingyuan had no idea that the other party was also searching on the computer temporarily.
Two to three times a week.
In other words, once every two or three days is still within the safe range.
Gu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the little guy next to him, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to take a bath."
Mu Le: “… … … ?”
No, wait.
An invitation to a couple's bath
… So wasn’t that the one just now the most exciting one