I Only Drew the Body but Not the Head. the Devil Was so Angry That I Cried.

Fed up with the boring life of 996, Qin Luo resolutely resigned and started live broadcasting. Quit your job and experience a hundred kinds of life, and the first one you will experience is street painter! At the same time, Qin Luo is bound to the Cunzhi System. As long as he arouses the desires of others and does not satisfy them, he can receive various rewards! "Good guy, you know how to control the system." Qin Luo complained, and the next second he picked up the tablet and headed straight to the CP29 Comic Exhibition. It happened that the Yanmo group had just finished their day's activities, and they found Qin Luo out of curiosity. Qin Luo didn't say anything. He picked up the guy and dealt with it. He quickly painted the area below the Demon King's neck vividly and lifelike. But while Yan Mo and netizens were waiting for Qin Luo to draw his head, Qin Luo suddenly stopped writing. "The painting is done." "Is this done? Where's my head?" "Sorry, the tablet is out of power." Seeing the 99% battery level displayed on the digital board, the Demon King and Yan Sheng fell into deep thought, and netizens even shouted "Fuck" on the spot. "This anchor is a bastard. He doesn't care about burying or killing him!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.