Since being scared back to the tree hole by the monster, Mo Gungun has been honest for three days and squandered all the delicacies he had hidden before.
Pandas spend most of their time eating or sleeping. Because there are no natural enemies, pandas are usually lazy and walk slowly. And the leaves they eat can't digest much, so each panda must replenish energy at any time, just like a mobile foodie.
Mo Gungun, who dared not go out, almost used up half a month's savings within three days.
Only the most cherished red bamboo shoot is reluctant to eat.
Gululu.
The little paw touched the meaty belly, he was hungry.
Also, very thirsty.
However, all his courage dissipated that day, he didn't want to be skinned or hurt.
He wants to live.
The really thirsty panda looked at the bright starry sky under the sky for a while. The night gave him courage and strength, Mo Gungun gritted his teeth.
Try it once, if it doesn't work, he...
move place!
Thinking of this, he moved clumsily but cautiously wrapped the red bamboo shoots on his back with vines. In fact, Mo Gungun himself didn't know why he did this way. It seemed that he wanted to move and suddenly thought of it. This state is It started after the translucent monster rushed towards the face.
He may be the first panda to be praised for his wisdom.
Mo Gun Gun was far away, but he could smell an extremely tempting fragrance wafting around, it was good to smell the mouth water, and the soul jumped for joy.
What is this smell? !
As a foodie panda, Mo Gungun is as happy as Columbus discovering the New World.
Fortunately, reason still exists, and Panda Tuanzi rushed over without thinking.
When he found out that the object emitting a strange fragrance was in the hands of a monster with a beautiful long tail, he was only rejoicing.
But what is that? It smells so good!
Mo Gungun hid in the bushes, only staring longingly with a pair of dark pupils, licking his nose from time to time.
As early as when Mo Gungun came looking for it, Lu Xiaoqi had the feeling that he had already grasped the laser gun in his hand, tensed his muscles and was ready to go, but when he vaguely saw the familiar little white hair, he put it away without a trace . There was a trace of strangeness in the cold eyes.
The little fur ball is no bigger than a palm, and it is fluffy, with two round black ears sticking up, and big black eyes occupying half of its face, and its bluff seems to be a thing. Lu Xiaoqi read a lot, and really remembered the little guy was recorded in a certain ancient book.
— Ancient Earth Panda.
It has long been extinct, and interstellar people can only glimpse the leopard through the records. Lu Xiaoqi never thought that he would meet such a precious and weak little creature in his lifetime. He should be on a very primitive planet now. Touching the space button, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were dark, and the depressive color was the calm before the storm.
A planet without any records, a hidden person who deliberately planned...
Lu Xiaoqi coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped it expressionlessly, then took out the gel with bloody hands and sprayed it on the exposed wound on his chest, and the wound made a squeak. The severe pain couldn't kill his will, but it made him want to look at the flowers through the fog of the past.
red! Red blood!
In the previous life, after Mo Gungun was skinned and suffered overwhelming pain, what he saw when he was dying was scarlet eyes. Seeing this, he was almost frightened, his whole body was stiff, his head was blank, and he lay on the ground and trembled.
It hurts!
After a while, the panda's eyes were wet, as if it was about to cry.
Even if it was not as big as a slap, Lu Xiaoqi was keenly aware that the little one's breath was unstable. He slowly hid his fierce aura, but the little guy's condition did not improve, and after a while, Lu Xiaoqi found that his aura stopped abruptly.
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils shrink slightly.
He was able to wake up because of that handful of water.
This little one was supposed to save his life.
Mo Gun Gun was so frightened that he fainted, and when he woke up again, he was on the soft little cushion made of leaves, next to two golden bamboo shoots with a scent, which was the scent that almost caught his greedy insects back then. Mo Gungun was in a daze.
No pain, no peeling.
He, he is still alive! Red bamboo shoots are also there!
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Mo Gungun almost wept with joy, rolled and hugged the golden bamboo shoot, and excitedly took a big bite. Chewing and swallowing quickly, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed the terrifying monster ten meters away. With a flick of his paw, Mao Tuanzi almost choked on his mouth.
Mo Gungun took a peek, holding the golden bamboo shoot in his mouth, and carefully rubbed his short legs backwards.
He almost held his breath and moved slowly, but the short distance of a few meters seemed like a long march.
Lu Xiaoqi noticed that the little guy was full of energy and eating after waking up. It should be all right, the tense body relaxes a little. Then he turned his attention to the communicator in his hand, and the communicator made a shrill sound, which was very ear-piercing.
The sound was so sudden that Mo Gungun, who had just entered the bushes, was like a frightened bird. He was so frightened that he turned into a ball and rolled down the slope again. After a while, he bumped into the monster's leg, subconsciously hugged his four claws, and finally stopped. He shook his head to get rid of the dizziness. pupils.
Being so close to the monster, Mo Gungun trembled violently, his liver and gallbladder split.
He is going to die!
Biting his mouth tightly, Mo Gungun's eyes overflowed with mist, a little desperate. Both ears drooped listlessly.
The darkness hides extremely deep, the speechlessness and amusedness in Lu Xiaoqi's eyes flashed away.
He tapped the little fluffy head with his finger, and the next second, the little boy twitched violently, apparently about to faint again. Lu Xiaoqi's fingers froze, and he reluctantly withdrew his hand. Only when he touched it at close range did he feel the smooth fur of the dough-like dot.
It was so small that he was afraid that a finger would break the little guy's fragile bones.
As a new interstellar human, the genes are already far from those of ancient humans, and Lu Xiaoqi is a mutant of the rare gene sss. The whole body has copper tendons and iron bones, and there is a mutant dragon tail to strengthen the combat effectiveness. If not, he might not be able to survive under the black hole caused by the planetary explosion, and it is absolutely impossible for him to recover his mobility within a few days and alleviate his fatal injuries.
Looking across the wreckage, Lu Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes. Except for him and another person, all the people on the battleship died heroically.
However, on Planet Celta, he is also a martyr at this moment.
Feeling the evil spirit, Mo Gungun was completely weak, and his wet black pupils couldn't even turn.
The huge palm fell, and Mo Gungun watched it getting closer and closer, and the fear in his eyes reached its peak, so he couldn't help but close his eyes. The process of waiting for death is long, so long that Mo Gungun felt that it was too long, so he carefully opened his eyes to reveal a slit, and his black pupils met the dark eyes, and he immediately closed them tightly as if pretending to be dead.
In the palm of his hand was a soft and slumped panda group, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing when he saw the timid look of the panda's tentativeness. The strings that had been tense were slightly relaxed, and the heavy heart also felt a little happy.
Putting the panda group on the pyramid-shaped pile of bamboo shoots, Lu Xiaoqi buried his head in tossing the communicator.
Physical discomfort, this is something he can try to fix for the time being.
As for this cute little hairball, in the land general's heart, there is no threat at all.
It was a fluke that he didn't die the first time he fainted, but he didn't believe it. It was no accident that the monster still didn't kill him the second time. Mo Gungun, who was squatting on the small bamboo shoot mountain, blinked, and sniffed in disbelief that he didn't die, and he even got a fragrant golden nest by accident.
Mo Gungun didn't dare to move, carefully looking up at the monster's engraved facial features.
The little paw fiddled with it tentatively, and the monster didn't seem to be planning to kill him, so he couldn't help pawing again.
After several times of probing, Mo Gungun can be regarded as letting go of Gao Xuan's heart a lot.
He should be safe now.
Trembling down the golden nest, Mo Gungun stared at Jinshan for a long time, picked up a stick and rushed into the bushes.
Even if it is safe now, monsters are still dangerous.
He must escape!
Lu Xiaoqi stopped his movements, his eyes were deep and his face was erratic, what he saw was a familiar picture, the difference was probably clearer than when he just woke up last time, he could clearly see the chubby buttocks and the slightly raised tail. The fluffy hair is flying every now and then.
After a pause, General Lu lowered his head and pressed the button, and the communicator flickered.
Rolling back to his den alive, Mo Tuanzi pulled off the small cane on his back, which contained his red bamboo shoots. Breaking off his little paw, he realized that only two bamboo shoots were left in his property, the red ones were reluctant to eat, and the golden ones were more precious because they risked their lives in exchange for them!
After sniffing them one by one, Mo Gungun resisted the urge to eat and started packing.
he! want! move! Family!
Panda Tuanzi had more things in his mind, so he clumsily pulled the cane, but failed to achieve the desired effect several times.
Recalling the monster's bony hands in his mind, Mo Gungun looked down at his fur claws.
He also really wants to have flexible claws that can be separated.
In the end, he only tied two rattan canes and two bamboo shoots crossed on his back. It was a bit ugly, but somehow he looked like a chivalrous man who traveled far and wide.
When he was ready, Mo Gungun took advantage of the daylight and left the satisfied tree hole nest.
It has been raining recently and the weather is relatively humid.
Mo Gungun walked in the bushes, his body was covered with a lot of dew, his fluffy fur was glued together, and he looked a little pitiful.
His territory is not big, and after walking for less than half an hour, it is the edge, and he can vaguely smell a slightly impactful smell outside, which is the territory of other animals. He was a little hesitant. There were many dangers and unknowns ahead, but there were terrible monsters behind him. Standing at the crossroads of panda life, Mo Gungun looked tragic.
The monster has seized the small water source that he rarely found, and it will definitely not return it to him.
He must find a new place.
Stepping on the ground patter, Mo Gungun can be said to have exhausted his life's courage to walk towards the unknown field, with a small expression of uneasiness.
Along the way, the pungent smell became more and more intense, and he shivered, wanting to run away immediately. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and Mo Gungun met a pair of green and cold eyes, and couldn't hold on any longer.
Mo Gungun:! ! "Help!
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Ball ball this little villain. Pushing to get on Mou Mori's lap, and then...
It didn't come up and the pants were ripped off...
Then it fell over!
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their gender.
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