In the eyes of the cheering skeleton soldiers...
Just for a moment, an ugly (?) Mutant species took the upper hand, chipping off their old heads and stepping on the mud.
Silent skeleton soldier: "!!!!!!"
Ancestors, little dots of light: "..."
Mo Xiaokuibao Gungun: "Hmm..."
Red Skull: "Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."
The Red Skull's head struggled, but couldn't break free. His body wandered around aimlessly. With a bang, he hit a tree and fell to the ground. After struggling for a long time, he finally got up and stepped on the cup that was spread out. With a splash, it caused a big splash.
Jingle Bell.
The deformed water cup rolled several times on the ground, and precious honey was scattered all over the floor.
The heart ached so badly that the crying little panda Tuan'er's eyes were sore, and tears fell out of "hmm".
Right now, I can't stop.
His most precious treasure is gone. For the panda Tuan'er, who is a little money fan, it is like a bolt from the blue, and the sun and the moon are dark.
Panda Tuan'er took a deep breath, and squinted his watery black eyes.
The favorite little cushion is broken, the honey is gone, the cup is changed, and his and the big monster's home is destroyed.
The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and Mo Gungun even cried out the grievances of his previous life.
The small movement was small but long, and Lu Xiaoqi was distressed and angry when he heard it, he patted the little one but it was useless. The little boy Lu Lu was protecting was bullied, and the already raging fire in his heart was completely ignited, setting off a stormy wave of flames.
Black light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the space was filled with golden light, and the golden light turned into a mountain-cleaving knife, hunting and hunting with the swing of the black tail. In just a few breaths, the golden light shattered the heads of these black skeletons, and the gloomy green light inside gradually dissipated.
Just getting up from the ground, the Red Skull, who pressed his head on, let out a grinning grin, but at this moment, it froze.
The faint green flames only left panic, and the next second, the red skull with fifty little brothers knew nothing.
The head he had just pressed fell to the ground again, rolled a few times and snapped into two pieces, but the difference was that this time, there was no faint green light of fire in the black eye sockets. It's like a dead thing.
In a short time, a berserk Lu Xiaoqi solved a group of skeleton soldiers.
Mo Gungun was a little dazed, he sucked his nose in a daze.
The space was surprisingly quiet, and the ancestors who shared the same hatred could not help but be shocked. Wu Er, Wu Da Wu Er, didn't have time to do anything, and vented his anger for his younger generation, which had already been done by this foreign species.
Mo Gungun looked at the man, the little grievances in his eyes disappeared, leaving only strong admiration and overwhelming longing.
Tilting his little tail, Mo Gungun's big wet eyes were crystal clear.
Mo Gungun: "Mmm. Mmm!"
Lu Xiaoqi gently wiped the little girl's face, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The little round face was wet from crying.
But, still round and round.
The chubby Mo Gungun blinked his black eyes: "Yeah!"
The big monster is really powerful!
Lu Xiaoqi picked up the cup containing honey, his eyes gradually darkened.
Gun Gun, who was excited about becoming a Kung Fu Panda at first, wrinkled his face as if he was about to cry again.
The little one was about to cry at the slightest disagreement, so Lu Xiaoqi hurriedly put it aside, picked up two clean bamboo shoots and stuffed them into Panda Tuan'er's claws.
Lu Xiaoqi: "Eat it. There will be more."
Sobbing, Mo Gungun is a snack after all, he took it, and must watch the big monster.
Lu Xiaoqi's tone was firm: "I'll find better honey tomorrow, huh?"
Mo Gungun's eyes flickered, his small mouth clicked, and the sweet taste entered his mouth, alleviating the grievance in his heart.
He sniffed, nodded heavily, and flapped his round ears.
Mo Gungun rolled his little chubby legs, sat firmly on the head of the big monster and stopped making trouble, and obediently ate bamboo shoots.
Lu Xiaoqi carried a small crying bag and quickly cleaned up the site.
He looked at the pile of skeletons expressionlessly, and there was no need to search for this material. Enough to build a regiment.
Mo Gungun touched the small pendant on his chest.
Looking at the ugly but powerful monster, he couldn't help admiring: "He is really powerful, he is also tall and has a long tail!"
Wu Dawu has his own concerns.
The other little lights were heartbroken, and they scolded Wu Da and Wu Er for being too slow, which allowed the ugly guy to gain the upper hand and gained a lot of favor.
Grandpa Ai: "You two, the youngest! Why can't you compare to that ugly one?!"
"Now, the little guy misses this person. As an ancestor, he can't stand up for the younger generation. He is ashamed to be an ancestor!"
Wu Da Wu Er was so talked about that he couldn't lift his head up, and the two little spots of light squeezed together and shivered.
Mo Gungun sighed: "Although there is no hair, it is not so ugly compared to those skeleton monsters."
Mo Gungun: "Besides, the pile of hair on his head is also very smooth."
Please shut up. Wu Da Wu Er really wanted the younger generation to stop talking, and if they continued talking, the two of them would be swallowed up by a crowd of light spots.
Not knowing that he was surrounded by a group of ancestors, Mo Gungun just wanted to tell Wu Da Wu Er about the big monster he liked, hoping that they would also like big monsters. In Mo Gungun's heart, the big monster is the first creature he came into contact with in this world, and has an extraordinary status.
After setting up a new tent, Lu Xiaoqi took out a mat from nowhere.
Mo Gungun raised his ears and poked his head out.
It's a mat!
Looking back at his own crumpled cushion with a big hole in it, Mo Gungun drooped his little ears.
The cushion is such a good baby, the big monster must keep it for himself.
Unable to resist sliding down from the big monster's head, Mo Gungun walked towards the broken cushion with his little inner eight, and picked it up with his two little paws.
Mo Gungun: "QAQ, yes."
Taking a peek at the big monster's cushion, and then at the treasure he had destroyed, Mo Gungun was lost again.
He decided that he would hate those skeletons!
A big warm hand fell on his head, and Mo Gungun was held up in the next second, getting higher and higher from the ground.
Then it was placed on a new soft cushion.
Mo Gungun froze on the cushion, not daring to move.
The little paw poked the cushion. Mo Gungun's eyes widened, and he looked at the big monster in disbelief: "Huh?"
This, is this for him
Lu Xiaoqi clicked on the little panda tuan'er, and then on the cushion, the meaning was very obvious.
Mo Gungun was filled with joy in an instant, he jumped up blinking, and yelled "Mmmm" at the big monster.
A smile flashed across Lu Xiaoqi's eyes, as for the completely scrapped mecha, let's start over.
There are already pushing hands, core energy boards, and materials that can't be found.
Speaking of which, these materials were delivered to the door. If it wasn't for the little guy, he might not have gotten any of them.
only…
The problem is also very serious. It is obvious that these skeletons have something to ask, and they are full of danger.
Lu Xiaoqi squinted at the little one from the corner of his eye, no matter what, he would not allow any creature to hurt this timid hairy ball.
To be honest, the ancestors were also very dazed.
Their juniors are obviously very talented, but isn't this temper too soft
Don't look at the beauty and honesty of their clan who deceive the world, but they are actually fierce masters, so why are the juniors so soft and tender on the outside and inside.
Sitting obediently on the new cushion, Mo Gungun rolled over and happily squatted down to sniff.
It's the smell of a big monster, Mo Gungun blinked, wriggling on the mat, rubbing his own breath on it.
Lu Xiaoqi finished sorting out at a visible speed, and gained another wave of favorability.
Mo Gun rolled his starry eyes and looked at his own short claws.
The big monster is really powerful. If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to finish these tasks in two days. I'm even more envious!
At night, it was roast pork. Mo Gungun was a bit hesitant since he had never eaten pork, but the roasted bamboo shoots and honey baked apples were delicious.
Not to mention Mo Gungun's round belly, and the ancestors who secretly huddled together and peeped couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Wuhan University: "It seems that this ugly guy is quite powerful."
Wu Er: "Did you eat it before your death?"
Wuhan University: "No, maybe it tastes good, and the juniors like it very much."
Wu Er: "This person is not useless."
Wu Da swallowed his saliva: "It's just too ugly."
Grandpa Ai was furious: "If you keep talking, our younger generation will become adults!!!"
Wu Da and Wu Er were silent like cicadas. What can they do, they are also very desperate.
Thanks to the crystal board, Lu Xiaoqi's restoration process was doubled. He was determined to look at the little one, and his eyes became softer and softer.
To him, the little guy is indeed a benefactor.
Sooner or later he needs to go back and deal with those fleas, if in the future...
Thinking of something, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes overflowed with seriousness, he looked at the blue sky, frowned and meditated.
Picking up the skull, Lu Xiaoqi's calm pupils suddenly burst into waves, and he stared at the black hexagram pattern in the corner of the skull for a long time. He seemed to have seen this pattern somewhere, but it was too long ago and he didn't take it seriously.
Searching for other skeletons again, Lu Xiaoqi only found a little trace on the red skull, which was a little line.
Rubbing it twice with fingertips, Lu Xiaoqi's pupils became darker and darker: it was engraved on it.
"Heh, heh~" A female voice sounded in Mo Gungun's ears.
Mo Gungun, who was rolling around holding the mat, froze all over, his hair was about to explode.
He suddenly raised his head, and met the fluttering...?
The author has something to say:
Recently, Qiuqiu has also seen strange screams from the sky, and Moumen wonders if it is about to go into heat.
Eggy always wants to steal what Mori eats! Caught it and stuffed it into a small cage, it fell asleep peacefully.
Thank you for the snow mine.
I heard a certain A said that he feels sorry for the cup and honey, and better ones will come soon.
From a fur collar:
Ancestor Panda: Bully our little cutie! kill!
If Gong doesn't speak, kill the group of skeletons immediately
Ancestor of Panda: Was... was preempted... (._.)
Shou: Hit him, hit him, let him eat from the mouth of a panda
Hahaha Party: Hahaha.