The most powerful pet in the beast world: the domineering beast kings only love me

Dawen originally planned to make fireworks, but the three words "lucky money" attracted him more.

The fox tribe had an inexhaustible supply of gold, which he used to make various kinds of lucky money.

In his eyes, Xiaomo will always be a cute baby.

He had to make lots of lucky money for Xiaomo, and the styles couldn't be the same.

This takes some thought.

"I wrote couplets with Xiaomo," Brandi chose a job that would allow her to get close to Xiaomo. "Although I can't write, I have the energy to grind ink."

When Brandy was in the Tiger Tribe, he heard about the paper and ink made by Xiaomo, and he wanted to see what they looked like.

"Artis and I will prepare something delicious," Dick said. "We need at least two partners to prepare a lot of delicious food."

"Okay," Artis said with a smile, "it's settled. Let's start to act separately."

After deciding the order of pair-forming and how to divide the work in preparing things for the New Year, the beast kings all got to work with great enthusiasm.

Although Dawen got the last place, he thought that Xiaomo would be focused and only be with him. As the last one, he would have more time to prepare, which was even better, so he stopped worrying about it.

Gai went to the Eagle Tribe and brought back some paper, pens and ink blocks.

The ink blocks are almost dry, and since we won’t be using much of them right now, we can just wait for them to dry slowly in the shade.

Brandi was so happy that she could be with Xiaomo.

He not only helped Xiaomo grind ink, serve tea and water, adjust clothes and belts, massage shoulders and legs, etc., he also did every job conscientiously and considerately.

In fact, after going to the tiger tribe and staying with Brandy for seven days, Xiaomo discovered that Brandy was a very attentive male animal.

Since Gai also had to make fireworks, Xiaomo took over the paper dyeing job.

She and Brandi were pretty confident they could pull this off.

Brandy was reluctant to let Xiaomo do it, so he dyed the paper himself.

Besides, it doesn’t take much paper to write a couplet or a horizontal scroll.

Brandi dyed the paper herself.

Then, he asked Xiaomo to think about the sentences for the couplet.

To be honest, Xiaomo really couldn't remember it for a while.

I can only try my best to recall the Spring Festival couplets I have seen before.

I remember when I was in junior high school, my teacher asked me to go to various gates to copy Spring Festival couplets during the Spring Festival. I wrote down a whole notebook at that time. But now I can’t remember a single one of them, as I’m good at writing neat couplets.

Alas, one only regrets not having read enough books when the time comes. Without enough knowledge, it is difficult to write anything even in this world where no one can read.

I was thinking that one day in the future, I would promote Chinese characters in the animal world. This culture really cannot be spread at all.

I can't even remember a couplet, let alone those poetic and profound ancient Chinese poems.

All she could remember now was hoeing the fields at noon and sleeping through the spring sleep.

What a shame.

Xiaomo bit the pen and racked her brains to think of a couplet.

Thinking back to the great poets of those days, they could just go out for a walk, write a poem with great ease, and it would become a famous story for all ages.

As for me, I have been sitting here for more than half an hour, but I can't remember a single word.

Looking through the hazy shell window at the heavy snow outside and dancing with the north wind, the red plum blossoms in the yard were already blooming in the snow. Xiaomo suddenly felt the scene of flying snow welcoming the new year.

Yes, winter has come, and spring won’t be far away.

After this season of falling snow, it will be the new year when flowers bloom.

Brandi cut the paper for writing Spring Festival couplets for Xiaomo.

They had not yet invented scissors and used knives to cut paper.

Xiaomo picked up the pen and wrote a couplet for an ordinary family.

In this animal world that is different from the previous world, we can still feel the same New Year joy.

Besides, Xiaomo herself couldn’t even praise her calligraphy.

Fortunately, those who wear shoes are not afraid of those who are barefoot. Anyway, all the beast kings are stunningly beautiful, but they are all illiterate and cannot recognize a single big word.

Therefore, they probably cannot tell whether Xiaomo’s writing is good or bad.

Brandi had already spread out the paper, and Xiaomo took a big stroke of the brush and began her first calligraphy exhibition in her life.

The other four beast kings, who were busy with their work, all ran over.

Five handsome men surrounded Xiaomo. Xiaomo quickly suppressed her original intention to fool them.

She has already thought of the Spring Festival couplets.

Red plum blossoms bloom proudly in the winter snow, and green willow catkins flutter to welcome the new spring.

Horizontal banner: Spring returns to the animal world.

Haha, Xiaomo thought for a long time and finally came up with a fairly neat couplet.

That's all, her skills in poetry and painting are limited.

It's fine for her to give injections, dispense medicine, and save lives, but she has been racking her brains trying to write these articles.

The beast kings are all waiting for Xiaomo to start writing.

Xiaomo calmed herself down, she couldn't lose face for the great poet Su Xiaomo.

Thus, a couplet that was neatly written but looked like the handwriting of an elementary school student was created.

Su Xiaomo was also impressed by herself for being able to make a soft brush write like a hard pen.

Fortunately, it's still pretty straight.

"Xiaomo, your handwriting is so beautiful," Daven was the first to praise, "These words are even more beautiful than paintings."

"Yes, Xiaomo writes so skillfully," Brandi was beside her, holding down the paper for Xiaomo, "Xiaomo, you are really a goddess-like female. We have never seen you, but you write so skillfully."

The rest of Attis and the others also nodded in approval at Xiaomo's calligraphy.

Xiaomo smiled modestly.

Haha, these handsome guys really suffer from their lack of education.

If she took this handwriting to her calligraphy teacher, he would probably throw it back in her face.

But it’s different in the beast world. The five male beasts are illiterate, so even if her writing sounds like a dog crawling, she will be praised as fluent and powerful.

It was such a pleasure to be surrounded by these stunningly handsome men and be praised by them.

"Artis, let me teach you how to cut paper-cuts," Xiaomo was in a good mood, and she thought of the paper-cuts she had put up during the Chinese New Year. "But we haven't made scissors yet. You can tear the paper-cuts with your hands."

Brandi dyed so much red paper, it would be a shame not to use it.

Xiaomo first demonstrated how to fold the red paper and tear the window decorations with hands, which can be torn into various shapes at will.

The beast kings had never seen window paper-cuts before, and they had never even seen red paper, so they found them extremely strange.

When Xiaomo unfolded the paper after tearing it, there were various patterns on it, and the beast kings were all stunned.

This strange paper can actually be played with like this.

The beast kings took a lot of paper, folded it, and then tore it into various shapes they desired.

It was the first time to tear window paper-cuts, and everyone’s skills were not very good, and the shapes they tore were messy.

But it is this peculiar shape that makes every beast king feel particularly interesting.

They collected the torn paper-cuts and put them aside, preparing to stick them on the windows.