In a war where there is no gunpowder, the living corpse loses miserably. To say that the existence they are most afraid of is that little hairball the size of a palm. Mao Tuan'er is clearly cute in appearance, deceiving the world, and usually does not look like a mountain, and the most daily life is eating, sleeping, rolling and acting like a baby.
But he likes to shake his head and mutter in a childish voice.
The living corpse was extremely disturbing, wanting to get closer and then retreating, wishing to be so-so far away from him by the Milky Way.
After David died completely, his soul also dissipated, and his body couldn't handle it, so he had to freeze it into the ice bank and wait for the ball to be returned to the ground in the future.
The three Lu Xiaoqi, who were originally brought onto the spaceship as food, now seem to be the masters of the spaceship.
Not only did the living corpses not dare to openly provoke them, but they also took the initiative to take over a series of jobs to modify the spacecraft. When Lu Xiaoqi and Chengfeng were in the military academy, they took the subject of mechanical manufacturing and maintenance, and it happens to be used properly now.
Chengfeng squatted aside, watching several crew members get in and out.
Chengfeng: "Let me tell you, when I was in school with my dad, everyone was afraid of me!"
The crew got in and replaced a screw.
Chengfeng: "Dad, he looks very dignified, in fact, he is also very dignified. And he is very careful! Once again, I just stole his underwear, and then..."
The crew turned their heads silently: "..."
Chengfeng: "Then he will give me..."
Lu Xiaoqi: "What for you?"
Chengfeng was indignant: "He just wore a pair of crotch pants for me all summer, you know, I almost short-circuited... Uh..." Turning around suddenly, Chengfeng was overly frightened, and he stared at the general coldly: "I will ,Will… "
Lu Xiaoqi was condescending, showing a deadly smile: "What will it be?"
Chengfeng knelt down again, almost crying: "Ancestral father! I was wrong!"
Lu Xiaoqi's voice was light and floating: "You are quite free."
"No, no, no, no, no!" Chengfeng felt hairy all over his body, and the chip was almost burned due to nervousness.
Lu Xiaoqi: "If you're so free, let's add an expected budget of 20,000 words."
Chengfeng cried and shook his head: "No, I'm busy, I sincerely repent."
Lu Xiaoqi: "Well, then I will give you two days."
Riding the wind wants to cry but has no tears.
Lu Xiaoqi: "There are a total of 50,000 words in the document, and there should be no less handwriting."
Chengfeng was shocked: "Isn't it still 20,000 words before??"
Lu Xiaoqi: "This is sincere repentance."
Chengfeng was choked.
Chengfeng wanted to find someone to complain about, but he caught sight of the little hairball, but he didn't open his mouth yet.
Lu Xiaoqi: "Aren't you busy?"
Forced to swallow all the words, Chengfeng turned around with tears in his eyes, and left in a daze.
Tapping his little mouth, Mo Gungun tilted his little head.
Yesterday, these unfriendly and somewhat scary crew members were very gentle with them. Mo Gungun didn't understand, so he just thought it was the big monster who did it by some means. But in just one day, the atmosphere on the spaceship was much more harmonious. Especially the guy named Fanzi, who was pushed out in a wheelchair, and he had a broken knee.
Hearing that Hurt has something to do with them, Mo Gungun was afraid that he would find trouble with the big monster, but he didn't expect that when he met, Fanzi almost burst into tears, and grabbed the collar of the person who pushed him: "Hurry up and return it to me, I didn't see it." Are you going over there, my lord!"
Then, the curious Mo Gungun took off the light blocking cloth and followed behind the big monster.
The little one looks around, looks cute and cute, even the crew can't help but be deceived by his appearance.
But when the living corpse was slightly bewitched to get closer and heard the muttering, it backed away in a cold sweat. Once or twice, the living corpse did not dare to come forward. In particular, there is a dead fish eye who has been on guard all the time, as if they are infected by a virus.
Mo Gungun slapped his short legs, and there was a big monster in front of him.
He is like a little follower, with a small bamboo shoot on his back and twisting his little ass.
After walking for a short distance, Mo Gungun quickly trotted forward two steps, jumped up, clawed the back of the big monster's shoe with his claws, and leaned on the instep of the big monster, and his two small black hind legs followed the big monster's body. The movements swing back and forth.
Lu Xiaoqi lowered his eyes and suppressed a smile: "Tired?"
Mo Gungun was a little out of breath, he lazily yelled twice.
He is hungry.
Although pandas can eat all of them, they spend most of their day eating except for sleeping, but since he started reading, he is more likely to be hungry. He clearly ate six bamboo shoots, a bowl of fruit salad, and drank a glass of honey water just a few minutes ago.
However, now he was hungry and exhausted.
Mo Gungun looked at the man, his small eyes twinkled with anticipation, and he wanted to eat five spoonfuls of queen bee honey.
Well, a spoonful will do.
Lu Xiaoqi: "..." This is clearly a snack.
He has experienced all kinds of situations in leading soldiers and fighting. Although Lu Xiaoqi's cooking skills are not top-notch, they are still very good at it. At least, he cooked a small table of nutritious meals with meat and vegetables, which made the living corpses who watched stealing swallow their saliva. The palm of the hand fell on the table, and the eyes of the panda Tuan'er sitting cross-legged on the palm were wide-eyed, and he yelled happily.
Mo rolled a few times, rolled down from the palm of his hand, and rolled to the side of the dishes, sticking out his little claws.
After dipping a little bit, I took it back, and tapped my mouth.
Mo Gungun's pupils are shiny, black and bright like stars: "Yeah!"
The food for a whole table is enough to feed five big men, but the meal in Mo Rolling was so overwhelming that it was almost emptied.
Lu Xiaoqi observed Xiao Budian secretly, and saw his still round belly, and frowned again.
It's not an illusion, Xiaobudian's recent needs are getting bigger and bigger.
When he was full, Mo Gungun patted his stomach, then twisted his fluffy little white buttocks and rubbed back in front of the big monster.
Mo Gungun yawned a little: "Mmm. Mmmmm."
Big monster, going to sleep.
Lu Xiaoqi squinted his eyes, took the little guy thoughtfully, and let him sleep soundly in his palm.
Even pandas shouldn't be so lethargic and addicted to food.
While the general was thinking, Mo Gungun had already fallen into a deep sleep of dreams. He didn't know what dream he had, so he stuffed his little paw into his mouth and sucked it.
little guy! Smiling secretly, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes softened.
After two days like this, Mo Gungun's condition not only did not improve, but became more serious. It even got to the point where I went to sleep without eating, and sat up in a daze after shaking a lot on weekdays, and went back to sleep after eating.
Lu Xiaoqi's brows hadn't been untied since then, and his expression was somewhat gloomy.
Seeing this, Chengfeng was also anxious, "What's wrong with the little one?"
Chengfeng's tone revealed a crying voice: "Could it be that he's going to die? Gun Tuan'er is still so young, could it be that he's homesick?"
Chengfeng imitated the sound of people blowing their noses, "呵—呵—as a father, it's all my fault!"
Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
The nervousness disappeared in an instant, and now he just wants to remake it, or break the chip in half and throw it in the toilet.
Chengfeng was still playing tricks, he carefully stroked the panda's back: "What's wrong with you? Could it be the estrus period?"
Lu Xiaoqi: "...!!!"
Chengfeng: "Dad will buy you the best little skirt, which will definitely make you look great! Tell Dad which little gentleman you want!"
This time, not only General Lu, but even Wu Da Wu Er, who was hidden, wanted to stab Chengfeng a few times. How could their cute panda cubs be in heat! ! ! This is clearly the time for the energy needed for the growth period!
After this period of recuperation, it will be fine.
Lu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the mecha out of the room, the mecha drew a long trace on the ground, a little smoke.
Chengfeng stayed on the ground in a daze, "Father, are you so cruel?"
The living corpse had long been hiding in the distance, and seeing this, it became even more silent and dared not make a sound. But the lunatic grinned: "Hey, what's going on."
Chengfeng jumped up: "Oh, I was kicked out by my stepfather."
As for the reason and details, Chengfeng is not going to tell these people that the situation of Xiao Gungun is not right these two days, and it doesn't appear often. So these living dead who are suppressed and enslaved are still unclear. Although he is unreliable on weekdays, his business is clear.
He went back to the door with the metal back that had peeled off.
Knock knock.
Chengfeng: "General, we will arrive at Celta Starfield in twelve hours."
When it came to business, the door opened naturally.
Those who just took a sneak peek noticed that the scary man's face was dark, with ominous black clouds all over his body.
The lunatic took a sip of wine, "Hey. They're all lunatics."
The other crew members glanced at the lunatic with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and then went their own way.
After all, they have been tossing and tossing together for more than three hundred years, and they still have to have people with brains aside for whatever they will face in the future.
After Chengfeng successfully entered the room, he focused his attention on the little one.
Afterwards, he became seriously worried: "The situation is very wrong. We don't know the situation. It is too risky to enter the star field rashly. General, there are too many people who want your life. Therefore, I suggest that we Help the little guy to check the three gray star fields near the Erta star field, and check the situation for supplies."
Lu Xiaoqi nodded.
Chengfeng's electronic eyes lit up: "General, my data monitoring shows that Xiao Guntuan'er's temperature is very high, especially on his chest."
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils shrank slightly, and he lowered his head.
In fact, Wu Er of Wu Dawu only heard about Gun Gun in the books left by his ancestors. Pandas have different conditions during their growth period, but it is very rare to see Gun Gun, and only the ancestors who were also yin and yang eyes could see it. This drowsiness occurs.
Although there are examples from the ancestors, Wu Da Wu Er is still anxious, for fear of accidents to the cubs.
Mo Gungun stretched his body and opened his small mouth.
Chengfeng whispered: "General, Xiao Guntuan'er's body temperature continues to rise..."
Chengfeng's voice was a little hasty: "The rolling ball is running a fever! If this continues, the little guy will burn out. General, you need to cool down!"
At this moment, Mo Gungun's body glowed with white light.
When the red light appeared, Lu Xiaoqi had seen it before, but he had hardly seen the white light. Right now, his whole body was tense.
Just when Lu Xiaoqi was about to make a move, the white light disappeared.
On the ground where the little panda group was originally, there was an arm-sized villain.
The little guy was chubby, with delicate brows, his little hands clenched into fists, and his long, curly butterfly wings trembled.
He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, like a Q version of the boy back then.
Chengfeng was stunned: "Get lost?!"
Chengfeng jumped up: "Is this a rolling ball? Haha!"
Speaking of which, every time Mo Gungun transforms into a human form, Mo Gungun has a different posture, and this time it is different from before. The reason for this is that the energy in his body is too large and complex, so every time he absorbs a portion, he will advance a little bit, but after completely absorbing it, the swollen body will return to the panda mass.
It wasn't until recently that he practiced the yin and yang science that he mobilized the huge energy in his body.
Lu Xiaoqi took off his clothes, carefully wrapped the little one up, and poked his chubby little face with his fingertips.
In his sleep, Xiao Gungun burst out a small milk froth.
Lu Xiaoqi laughed lightly, then turned to Chengfeng: "Measure him."
Chengfeng responded immediately, and said pleasantly after two seconds: "General, the body temperature has returned to normal. The data shows that Xiao Guntuan'er is very healthy!"
Lu Xiaoqi finally let go of a part of his hanging heart.
Wu Er, Wu Da, couldn't help but be delighted, the two were relatively silent, and Wu Er comforted him for a long time: "At least they are still very healthy, aren't they?"
Wu Da nodded: "Yes."
Wu Er: "A little ugly is a little ugly, but compared with those ugly things, we Gungun are the prettiest."
Wu Da still nodded in agreement.
Wuhan University took a deep breath: "It's always a protective look, and it's safer to be around ugly things."
Mo Gungun opened his eyes in a daze, only to find four pairs of different eyes staring at him.
Mo Gun Gun was shocked: "What, what's the matter??"
Mo Gungun didn't know what happened at all, his head was almost in a daze until he caught sight of the familiar smooth skin from the corner of his eye. There was a thunder in Mo Gungun's head, and he stretched out his chubby little soft hand in a daze, and grinned: "My Mao ran away from home again."
This time, Mo Gungun didn't cry, he came down again and again, even the glass-hearted little panda Tuan'er got used to it.
He subconsciously covered his face with his small hands.
Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?"
Mo Gungun said in a muffled voice, "Draw me a black and white picture, big monster."
Chengfeng: "Huh?"
Lu Xiaoqi: "...!!!" There was always an illusion of regret.