Yin Yang Eye GunGun’s Marriage Contract

Chapter 27: Beauty and Ugly Judgment of Juvenile Beauty Roll

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Mo Gungun lightly touched the black pendant with his fingertips, and a little light penetrated into it.

Mo Gungun didn't feel any discomfort, but a little warm. He tilted his head suspiciously.

Mo Gungun opened his mouth: "Grandpa?"

Wuhan University: "This is the blessing and condensed energy of all ancestors, and it is also the root cause of the disappearance of the panda family."

Wuhan University: "Remember, everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty."

Wuhan University's tone was very serious: "No matter who it is, don't tell him this secret."

Mo Gungun was stunned.

Passing by Lu Xiaoqi from the corner of the eye, Wu Da paused every word: "It doesn't matter who it is."

Mo Gungun glanced at the big monster and nodded silently.

Wu Da's strength was too weak, so he took a deep look at Mo Gungun, and got into the pendant: "Don't worry. Also, get out of here quickly, it's dangerous!!!"

Mo Gungun opened his mouth.

Reassured again and again, Wuhan University got into the pendant, and what can be seen on the pendant is a dimmer dot and a light spot that has been floating on the surface.

He tilted his head in confusion, in fact, Wuhan University is embarrassing Mo Gun Gun.

Because he didn't understand at all.

He just felt a little heat rushing into his body, and then, there was nothing more.

Even if he was asked to talk to others, he didn't know what to say.

So, this is the secret of the panda family. Mo Gungun lowered his head and touched his belly.

It can't be blamed on Wuhan University, his soul is too weak to stay for a long time, so he can only make a long story short. Entrusting Xiao Gungun to Wu Er, Wu Da fell into a deep sleep with some worries.

Wu Er looked at the empty ancestral world, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Then looking at the hope of their ethnic group, Wu Er was full of strength again. Now he can't be messed up, this is a treasure they must guard no matter what the cost. It is the hope of their clan.

Mo Gungun felt empty in his heart, and his eyes drooped sadly. Those cute little dots of light will never be seen again.

He also likes his ancestors very much, the grandpa Ai who said excitedly to him 'I am your ancestor' and comforted him 'don't be afraid', and countless light spots that shook his ears and praised him are gone.

They dissipated completely.

bee…

Mo Gungun didn't hate them before, but now he has grievances from the ethnic group.

For the first time, Mo Gungun became more hostile towards Zerg.

Mo Gungun kept staring down at the pendant, Lu Xiaoqi frowned, very worried, for fear that the little one would be overwhelmed.

Seeing the soul after death, Lu Xiaoqi has calmed down.

As for the spot of light in the pendant that desperately protects the little panda tuan'er, Lu Xiaoqi seems to be deeply in his soul.

Silently respect and thank them more.

Lu Xiaoqi covered the darkness in his eyes, he would not be so passive in fighting with tangible things.

But in the face of weird ghosts, he lost the opportunity.

It's dangerous.

Ever since meeting the little one, Lu Xiaoqi has faced demons and monsters a lot more times, if he can't find out in time...

Lu Xiaoqi became more and more serious.

The sunlight has shifted from illuminating the pool water to the rock wall over time.

Mo Gungun tried his best not to let the tears roll down.

But the pitiful little appearance was really distressing, so Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help hugging and patting her.

Lu Xiaoqi didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only accompany her silently.

Mo Gungun lay in the arms of the big monster and was treated tenderly. After all, he couldn't hold back his nose and his eyes were red.

Lu Xiaoqi pursed his lips, he felt his chest was wet.

After Mo Gungun vented in a low voice, his mood finally stabilized. He stared blankly at the wet chest, and secretly glanced at the big monster.

Lu Xiaoqi almost used up his whole life's patience, and he was relieved to see that the little one finally stopped crying.

Mo Gungun picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped the big monster's chest with his small hand, intending to eliminate the evidence.

Mo Gungun pouted and said softly, "I'm sorry."

A smile flashed across Lu Xiaoqi's eyes, and he rubbed his head, which felt good in the hand: "It's okay, don't cry."

Mo Gungun was embarrassed by the words and scratched his face. He was obviously able to hold back just now, but in the end he didn't know why...

Mo Gungun: "Oh." After a pause: "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, tears bubbled up his face, and he tried hard to squeeze out a flattering smile. Careful and well-behaved.

Lu Xiaoqi was almost melted by the cuteness of the little guy.

Lu Xiaoqi: "It's okay."

After thinking about it, he took out a bamboo shoot: "Do you want to eat it?"

Seeing the bamboo shoots, Mo Gungun's eyes lit up when he was hungry, and he subconsciously took them and prepared to bite off the skins.

It's just that after opening the mouth, there are only two small canine teeth, which cannot be bitten.

Mo Gungun successfully left two small teeth marks on the bamboo shoots. Obviously, it's much better than a chubby milk doll.

But—still can't compare with the teeth of Panda Tuan'er.

If you can't eat it, Mo Gungun's glass heart is about to shatter into slag.

The emotions he had just eased up were about to get out of control again, as if made of water, if he disagreed with him, he would drop golden beans.

Lu Xiaoqi patted it hurriedly, "Let's eat the fruit first, and we'll bake it later."

"Hmm." Mo Gungun suffered a lot of blows today, and he couldn't take it easy at the moment, so he nodded obediently, with a pouty face and no words, his little eyes were full of sadness. I'm so sorry.

Crouching down beside the rock with his head drooping, Mo Gungun was holding a bright red apple and biting it bit by bit.

The little mouth didn't stop, but the mood was still low.

Lu Xiaoqi has some headaches. He has been in the army all the time, and he is very handy in training his soldiers. In many cases, he can also solve it very neatly. However, in the face of Tuan'er, a mature little panda, who just lost a loved one, he was also a little at a loss.

Not to mention whether the beating can be broken, but he is not willing to part with it at all, wishing to hold it in the palm of his hand. Lu Xiaoqi remained calm, but his hands moved a little faster. Fortunately, he saw the little guy's fruit on the way here, and subconsciously picked it up.

Mo Gungun has never eaten in this form before, and he is not proficient, eating all over his face.

He felt like his mouth was no longer his mouth.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but miss his panda body and fur. At this moment, the villain in him was rolling and crying.

He wanted his fur, not to be ugly.

Seeing that the little one was about to shed tears again, Lu Xiaoqi said, "This time, my wound hurts a little."

The teardrops that hadn't overflowed were suppressed instantly, and Mo Gun rolled his head up, "It hurts? Is there something wrong? Will you die?"

The young man Gun Gun almost squirmed and threw himself on Lu Xiaoqi's body, not caring about himself getting into his arms, his heart and eyes full of wounds from the big monster. Gun Gun blew on the wound, and after thinking about it, he was ready to lower his head to lick it.

Seeing that he didn't think about sad things anymore, Lu Xiaoqi didn't want Xiao Budian to worry about him.

Lu Xiaoqi: "It's okay, I won't die."

Mo Gungun held the wound, opened his eyes wide, and looked serious: "But you hurt."

Pain is a life-threatening event for Panda Tuan'er, so he is about to explode.

Lu Xiaoqi: "It's really fine, don't worry."

Don't believe it.

Lu Xiaoqi wanted to punch himself, but it seemed that the comforting effect was not very good, but it increased the little one's pressure.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoqi hated himself for being stupid.

Mo Gungun lowered his head and blew patiently. Then blinked her wet eyes, raised her head and asked tentatively, "Is it better?"

It's so cute. Lu Xiaoqi's heart throbbed, his eyes flickered twice: "It's much better."

When Mo Gun Gun heard it, he immediately regained his energy, as if he wanted to roll up his sleeves and give it a good blow.

Lu Xiaoqi saw a little bit of black hair stained on the little one's fair neck, and couldn't help lowering his eyes to hide the deep color.

Mo Gungun blew on it for a long time, his cheeks were sore, he secretly rubbed his cheeks.

Lu Xiaoqi's expression was gentle, and the engraved facial features were not so sharp: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mo Gungun was taken aback: "Really?"

Lu Xiaoqi nodded.

Mo Gungun suddenly rolled his eyes with a successful smile: "That's good. I'll blow it up for you later."

It's useless for Lu Xiaoqi's wound to be blown, but the small wind seems to have blown into his heart lake, causing ripples in circles.

Lu Xiaoqi responded: "Okay."

Mo Gungun spread out his smiling face, revealing a mouthful of neat little white teeth with dimples looming.

The black eyes bent into crescent moons are shining.

Lu Xiaoqi's heart seemed to be hit by something, he must be looking at the young boy.

Mo Gungun smiled, and found that the big monster was staring at him blankly, blinked suspiciously, then suddenly realized that he covered his face and grinned.

Lu Xiaoqi was startled.

The little one struggled and was about to run, but Lu Xiaoqi subconsciously grabbed Hu in his arms, not letting the person who ran away hastily fall over.

Mo Gungun's nose turned red: "Well, don't look at it."

Lu Xiaoqi frowned.

Mo Gungun cried: "I know I've become very ugly."

ugly

Where does this start? Lu Xiaoqi was so amazed, not to mention that the little guy is ridiculously beautiful, how could he have anything to do with being ugly

Mo Gungun still covered his face: "I have no hair, I am the ugliest bald panda in the world."

Mo Gungun: "I also became a monster."

Lu Xiaoqi was startled, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. He suddenly remembered that just now, the little guy called him 'big monster'. Lu Xiaoqi was not calm for the first time because of his 'ugly' appearance. He was a child of someone else's family since he was a child, and was praised for his strength, perseverance, and handsomeness. Lu Xiaoqi never knew that he was actually extremely ugly in the eyes of Cheng Jing's panda group.

Seeing the little guy so sad, Lu Xiaoqi could also imagine that the little guy must have decided that he was ugly.

really...

Really, it's hard for the little guy.

Lu Xiaoqi felt a little depressed, he patted the little one on the back: "It's not ugly, really."

The deep-rooted aesthetics are not easy to change, so Mo Gungun doesn't believe him.

Mo Gungun: "Don't lie to me, you were stunned just now."

Lu Ugly Things Xiaoqi: "..."

Could he be said to be amazed by the beauty of the little guy? Obviously, the little panda group wouldn't believe it.

Lu Xiaoqi was very distressed and couldn't help flicking the dragon's tail twice.

Mo Gungun swept between his fingers, and happened to meet the strong black dragon tail, his eyes were a little more envious and longing.

He became so ugly, but he didn't have a beautiful tail like a big monster.

Thinking that he was uglier than the big monster and Zhang was not as beautiful as his mother, Mo Gungun felt depressed and sad.

Lu Xiaoqi was silent for a long time: "Go away, do you think I'm ugly?"

Mo Gungun was taken aback for a moment, his whole body froze.

Lu Xiaoqi's eyes flashed. Very good, Xiaobudian has already told him the answer with his actions.

In fact, this was a small blow to Lu Xiaoqi.

Lu Xiaoqi patted the boy on the back: "In my racial aesthetics, you are very good-looking. You don't need to cover it up, really."

If he directly said that the little guy is good-looking, the little one might not believe it.

Mo Gungun raised his head in doubt: "What is your racial aesthetic?"

Lu Xiaoqi nodded. In fact, the aesthetics of interstellar races are similar. Except for extremely special races, a soft young man like Mo Gungun can almost get the love and praise of most interstellar races.

But the race of the little guy...

Lu Xiaoqi's eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Er was a little heartbroken: "Even if he is hairless, he is still our family's favorite little Gun Gun!!"