Mo Gungun was at a loss, it can be said that he was very confused.
ancestors?
Never thought that he would see elders other than his mother when he was alive, and now Mo Gungun's head is full of question marks, and he has even forgotten the emotion of fear. He stared at these small dots of light carefully, and he really saw a little bit of a panda's appearance from each dot.
So
Each small green dot faintly has two round ears and a small, round body.
It seems to be really a panda group.
Looking at these small spots of light, Mo Gungun definitely felt a faint joy and intimacy, which came from the blood connection. Although the environment is pitch black with no end in sight, it is not scary. On the contrary, what is conveyed continuously is peace and warmth.
The anxiety at the tip of his heart disappeared, and he looked at these small light spots in amazement.
The little spots of light circled around him, as if they were extremely rare, from time to time there would be exclamations or sighs in Mo Gungun's mind.
"Ah, the little one is a little too small. Could it be that he doesn't eat well? Who dares to treat him so harshly?"
"The little guy is so cute. I didn't expect that after five hundred years of death, I can still see such a lively little junior."
"It's so cute, if this is my son, I'll feed him tender bamboo shoots every day!"
"Little thing, what's your name?"
The voice in his head was a little noisy, but Mo Gungun didn't feel angry, only more and more surprised.
At this time, the previously extremely excited spot of light came out: "Don't even talk! Listen to me, little guy! I am your ancestor!"
Other points of light: “……”
Mo Gungun: "..."
Other points of light: "Do you think we are dead? Who is not the ancestor of the little guy?"
That spot of light: "You are all dead!"
Mo Gungun: "..."
Inexplicably, Mo Gungun is so embarrassing.
Are these his elders? Why does it feel so weird. If the little guy understands human language, he will understand 'fubi'.
Light spot: "Smelly third child, the little guy is so cute, this is my grandson!"
"Fart! You have died thousands of years ago like a bear, and you want to give face to your grandson, he is clearly my little baby!"
"Aren't you a bear? You're my grandson! Fighting?"
Mo Gungun looked at these points of light coming together to form a light cluster, as if they were about to fight.
Mo Gungun said weakly, "You guys, okay?"
The cry of the little panda group interrupted the fighting elder panda ghosts, and the ferocious fighting arrogance disappeared, and it became very kind.
A group: "Little guy, I am really your ancestor."
Mo Gungun: "Hello, um, grandpa grandpa."
A certain group was very excited, and they responded repeatedly: "Hey! Good job!"
Being surrounded by a group of dead panda ancestors, Mo Gungun felt a little uncomfortable. He scratched his ears with his little paws, which caused a burst of cheers and praise: "Look, our little baby is so cute, and he can scratch his ears." !"
Mo Gungun was a little confused: "...?"
He licked his little nose, raised his little tail uncomfortably, and Mo Gungun blinked innocently.
There were bursts of praise again: "Oh, the little baby is so cute licking his nose and wagging his tail, give it, give it whatever you want!"
Mo Gungun has nothing to say.
He tilted his head, and in the third boasting sound, he thought silently: he might be having a strange nightmare.
This situation continued until the largest light spot floated back from a distance. This light was the first to reassure Mo Gungun, "Don't be afraid", and it was also the first one to be knocked into the air by other light spots. He floated back, and kicked the excited ancestor's spot of light away with his faintly visible claws.
The other spots of light immediately fell silent.
The brightest spot: "I am the ancestor Ai, and also the third-generation elder of these unworthy descendants. You call me Grandpa Ai."
Many Guangdians complained in their hearts that he was shameless for relying on the old and selling the old smell, but they dared not refute. Obviously, this ancestor Ai has a very high status.
Mo Gungun nodded: "Grandpa Ai is good."
The dead Grandpa Ai said: "Little guy, you can come here, it shows that you are very talented."
Mo Gungun doesn't quite understand, what talent is he
After thinking about it, he racked his brains and felt that his specialty was eating a lot.
Does eating a lot count as talent
Grandpa Ai: "Little guy, this is the ancestral world of pandas. The ancestral world can bless you and protect you from unnecessary disasters."
Mo Gungun seems to understand, but his attitude is very correct, which makes Grandpa Ai very comfortable.
Grandpa Ai: "As an excellent grandson of our true panda race, the race needs you to revitalize it! So, next..."
Grandpa Ai: "Will you refuse?"
Mo Gungun was silent for a moment. As a panda, he suddenly had a sense of mission: "Okay."
Mo Gungun knew what he was about to face.
Looking at the endless books, Mo Gungun's head was buzzing, is it too late to regret it now
Grandpa Ai pointed to some treasures in the depths: "You can take one away, as for the others, you need to exchange them."
These treasures piled up like a mountain, Mo Gungun looked pretty, but he didn't take it seriously.
Suddenly, he saw something similar to the inside of a baby tossed by a big monster, and his eyes lit up. The big monster is not as good-looking as this one. It looks ugly after being burnt. This one looks much better. I don’t know if the big monster will...
Then froze. Will the big monster worry about him, he suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly thinking of the seriousness of the problem, Mo Gungun couldn't sit still: "Can I really take anything?"
Grandpa Ai: "Of course, you are a junior, you can choose your choice, but remember there is only one thing."
He looked around, turned his head silently from a fruit that exudes a strange fragrance, Mo Gungun swallowed his saliva, and after a moment of silence, he finally chose the crystal board that seemed to be burning with flames. The big monster was very kind to him. It can also be changed.
Thinking of this, Mo Gungun whispered: "Then I want that, if I want to change that fruit, how can I change it?"
Grandpa Ai glanced at the fruit, pointed at one of the light spots, and warned: "You are a junior, a profiteer!"
A spot of light called a profiteer came out: "Little guy, you really have vision. This fruit is very good for pandas. Eating it can not only prolong your life, but also make you smooth and delicate. It's not a dream to stay young forever... "
Grandpa Ai: "Ahem."
The profiteer froze: "Little darling, a pinch of wool is priced at a price. Do you want to change it?"
Mo Gungun was already dumbfounded, he stared blankly at the profiteer, his eyes were full of confusion, this nightmare was still absurd.
He cautiously asked, "Become hairless?"
The profiteer immediately said: "Of course, but every strand of hair is guaranteed to be smooth and beautiful!"
Mo Gungun sternly refused.
No matter how delicious it is, he has already lost his fur once, and now he treasures his fur the most.
No, no, think about it carefully, in the last life, he was deprived of all his fur.
Mo Gungun's little claws pulled him back.
Mo Gungun: "No! I only want that board!"
The profiteer wanted to say more, but the little guy was determined and urgent, so he had no choice but to back off, and handed over the right to speak to Grandpa Ai.
Carrying a few children's books on the panda world and holding a board, Mo Gunroll turned his head and bid farewell to his ancestors.
The picture flashed away, Grandpa Ai stared at the black world that had returned to its original state, sighed, turned his head to compare him with the brighter light spot that appeared at some point and said: "Is this really good?"
The spot of light flickered: "It's okay. It should come anyway."
Grandpa Ai hesitated: "Will it be unfair to him, he is still so young."
Light spot: "Don't let anyone hurt him, let Wu Dawu Er protect his body."
With a flash in Mo Gungun's eyes, he returned to the position of the big rock, and was held up by two big hands before he could stand still.
There was still a trace of anxiety in Lu Xiaoqi's pupils, and he checked the little one over and over again, from head to toe, not missing a single bit, not even letting go of the little butt, and peeled off the little tail to look at the little chrysanthemum.
Mo Gungun: "Σ( ° △°|||)︴"
Mo Gungun groaned and squirmed, and his hair was a little fried, holding his little tail in fright.
Eyeballs stared round, Mo Gun Gun: "Mmmmmm!"
Seeing that the little guy was indeed intact, Lu Xiaoqi was relieved. He said hoarsely, "It's fine."
All the small fires that were burning were meowed out.
Mo Gungun suddenly remembered, so he hummed excitedly, picked up the board that fell on the ground, and tried to reach the big monster.
Mo Gungun's eyes were shining brightly: "Mmm~"
Here you go, big monster!
Lu Xiaoqi lowered his eyes in doubt, and when he saw what the object was, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a stormy sea arose in the depths of his eyes.
this is! ! !
Mo Gungun gave the thing to the big monster, and he was happy when he saw that he liked it. When he turned around, he found that the big rock had disappeared.
Huh
Suddenly, he saw two small light spots popping out.
Mo Gun Gun was surprised.
Two small light spots are pulling a necklace. The necklace is a black pendant, and some other bright small light clusters can be faintly seen inside.
Quiet green, flickering from time to time, beautiful like an aurora.
After being put on the pendant, Mo Gungun looked at the two small light spots in shock.
Mo Gungun sat cross-legged on the ground, with his back to Lu Xiaoqi: "Huh?"
Wu Er of Wu University: "We are Wu Er of Wu University, you can call me Grandpa, just be with Grandpa Second."
Lu Xiaoqi suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and saw the little guy holding a small pendant and calling into the air.
The already pitch-black pupils became even darker in an instant, Lu Xiaoqi walked over and gently stroked the little guy's head: "Who are you talking to?"
Mo Gungun: "..." Uh...
The author has something to say:
The two of Eggy and Ball were making trouble before, and it was a big fight, so Mou Mori made a cage. In the beginning, the two made a mistake and were imprisoned and screamed, but now they got in and slept by themselves... and fell asleep obediently in it when they were released...
So, what about the good punishment? ! Don't be so at ease! ! !