Lu Xiaoqi knew that Xiaobudian was afraid of him, so he didn't move.
Mo Gungun staggered to prop up his body, he couldn't stand still and fell, but he didn't give up. After several attempts, he finally stood up. Two short hind legs stepped on Xiao Nei Ba, his front paws were raised high, and in the middle of the paws was his rarest golden bamboo shoot.
Mo Gungun: "Mmm. Mmmm!"
Lu Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.
Shaking his ears in confusion, Mo Gungun urged: "En!"
Lu Xiaoqi flicked Jingmang, knelt on one knee, and slowly spread his palms.
Mo Gungun tilted his head to ponder for a while, stole a glance at the big monster, and carefully put down the bamboo shoot on that big paw.
Mo Gungun: "Yes."
Lu Xiaoqi couldn't stop being cold, and grabbed this special little gift. Bamboo shoots as thick as fingers are really insignificant to him. But the small appearance that the little one is trying to please is really pleasing, and Lu Lu will not feel a faint smile.
Lu Xiaoqi held out another finger.
Mo Gungun watched anxiously and cautiously for a few seconds, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his little furry paw to rest on his finger.
With encouraging eyes, Lu Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows. Small animals are very cautious. The man waited with bated breath, not wanting to scare away the timid hairball.
Ears trembling, Mo Gungun called out in a low voice: "En."
It is still the temptation of small animals.
Lu Xiaoqi's body remained motionless like a rock, he was amused in his heart, secretly thinking that the little one was a little cunning.
It seemed, it seemed that the big monster didn't want to eat itself. A pair of pandas with exquisite dark circles stretched out their other small paws to reach them.
The whole body was slightly stiff, and the trembling Mo Gungun took the most successful step in panda life.
Safety!
Mo Gungun's heart fell, his watery black pupils blinked, and when he realized that the danger was over, he hugged him habitually.
Hugging is natural, the monster's hands are just the right thickness, Mo Gungun can hug his arms, and he raised his head after clasping his two front paws tightly. Looking at the monster for two seconds, wriggling and wriggling, the panda tuan'er even rolled up its hind legs.
Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
Lu Xiaoqi fell to an unknown planet, and by chance, he got a precious and delicate finger pendant.
The little one like a koala held his fingers tightly, his furry head clinging to his nails, a pair of black eyes were shining, and his wet little nose was sniffing secretly, as if he was about to encroach on the territory.
Lu Xiaoqi curled up his fingers.
Rolling is like boneless, when it bends, it bends.
Forced to bow into a ball, Mo Gungun was puzzled, "Yeah."
Seeing that the panda was a little wronged, Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
Panda Tuan'er's round eyes were wet, delicate and cute, a little foul. Lu Xiaoqi thought to himself, and couldn't help coughing lightly.
Putting Xiaotuan'er back on the ground, Lu Xiaoqi stared at the mecha quietly, with an unpredictable expression.
Mo Gungun raised his head to look at the big monster, groaned for two seconds, and burrowed into the bush with two golden bamboo shoots in his mouth.
The big monster is still kind of scary, but he should be a good monster.
Maybe, maybe they could be neighbors later on.
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils flickered slightly, and the scene seemed familiar: before, the little guy just walked along like this.
After contemplating for a moment, Lu Xiaoqi looked slightly relaxed.
Really interesting.
For example, precision instruments have been in the army for more than ten years, and they have been reduced to a primitive planet for special reasons. Lu Xiaoqi accidentally discovered that the surrounding scenery is pleasant.
The spinning top stopped, because it encountered a hair ball by chance, and discovered the subtle comfort in the trivial life.
On an exciting day, after returning to the nest alive, Mo Gungun put down the harvested bamboo shoots, picked up the hay, and carefully hid the two bamboo shoots in the deepest place. After looking at it cherishingly, he paved the hay, stepped back and forth on the hay bed, sniffed it carefully a few times, and pretended nothing happened.
After doing everything well, Mo Gungun's body tilted down, and his two little hind legs lifted up due to inertia. Gun Gun, who was spread into a cake, shook his ears, turned over and hugged his hind paws, and rolled a few times for the rest of his life. Finally, he spread his limbs and lay down. From a distance, his round buttocks seemed to be sticking out, and only a little bit of his tail was raised.
Mo Gungun stared at the sky: That's great, he's still alive.
Staring at the mech that was damaged to the fifth level and would be scrapped, Lu Xiaoqi frowned, his cold brows and eyes showing sharpness.
After the few battles he had experienced in the past, he did feel slightly unwell. The appearance of the Hongkun royal family this time can be said to be the most tragic battle in the past twenty years. The theory of infection that has plagued the interstellar people for countless years will soon be unraveled. It is the same as the heavy losses of the soldiers. Six out of ten of their mechs are damaged. The real reason must also be related to this.
Lu Xiaoqi picked up the mecha parts scattered on the ground, looked down, his brows gradually folded.
Thoughtful, he dropped the parts and looked at the mecha.
The answer to the mystery lies between the mech parts.
The truth is close at hand.
Raising sharp eyebrows, Lu Xiaoqi looked into the depths of the forest, where there was a little one with magical power.
The magical little one is dreaming of a big meal at the moment. Sleeping soundly, Mo Gun rolled his belly down, stretched out four little paws, and moved like a little bastard. Xu Shi dreamed that he ate a delicious delicacy, the three-petal mouth clicked a few times, and the small paws trembled slightly, the frequency was quite fast.
Suddenly, Mo Gungun opened his mouth, sat up abruptly and did somersaults.
Boom.
Crashing against the tree hole, Gun Gun blinked his sleepy eyes, and the panda group with drooping ears leaned against the tree hole with a dazed face.
Rubbing his eyes, Mo Gungun straightened his claws and stretched lazily.
His stomach rumbled, and Mo Gungun licked his little mouth. Pandas have to eat non-stop for ten hours a day, and the frightened Gun Gun is far from reaching it today. He sat limply with his legs crossed, his front paws drooping casually, a bit decadent.
Thinking back on everything that happened today, Mo Gungun's mood fluctuated. Picking up the empty cane on his back, he got up and shook his messy hair, and walked out slowly. It is far from enough to hide only two treasures in a small nest.
It would be great if, if only the golden nest of the big monster could be moved back to the tree hole.
Mo Gun Gun swayed left and right, rubbed against Xiao Nei Ba, and issued a magnificent support: One day, he will also have his own golden nest!
Coming to the place where bamboo shoots are the most abundant, Mo Gungun, who is a hamster, looked around and was a little dazzled.
Panda Tuan'er swallowed, rolled happily in the ground, then hugged a dew-stained bamboo shoot, and tore off the skin in twos and twos.
so good!
So many fresh bamboo shoots!
It's all new after the rain! Without Jin Wowo, he can also build a purple food paradise!
The panda was lying on its side, clinging to the bamboo shoots and feasting on them, very happy. Eating and eating, the panda tuan'er leaned against a bamboo shoot as soon as it rolled, and Ge You lay down and ate. I think the front paws are not smooth, and even use the back paws.
While chewing, Mo Gungun lay in the pile of bamboo shoots, feeling more and more that he shouldn't move.
A territory with such abundant food is indeed extremely reluctant.
That good monster doesn't kill the panda, but it doesn't necessarily make him drink water. Mo Gungun racked his brains for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up.
I don't know why the thought flashed, but he got very important information.
bribe!
Mo Gungun sat up quietly, feeling distressed.
What counts as bribery.
From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of this large field of gratifyingly growing bamboo shoots, and Mo Gungun burst into tears.
Mo Gungun: "QAQ" His purple food mountain is gone.
I only vaguely understand that the best is to be given. In the world where the panda group is not big, bamboo shoots are considered to be the best.
Mo Gungun puffed up his face and stuffed it into his mouth fiercely, wishing he could eat it all in one sitting.
Finally, when he was full, Mo Gungun looked at it reluctantly, worked hard, and piled the bamboo shoots into a pile.
It took a long time for the clumsy little paws to be tied one by one, staring at a small food mountain, Mo Gungun gulped, as if he was hungry again.
A piece of the ground was hollowed out by him, Mo Gungun suppressed the desire to swallow it all up, or hide it back in his den. He turned around and wrapped the snack mountain around himself. This was a bribe for exchanging water with the big monster, and he couldn't eat it.
Mo Gungun bit his paw hard: Ugh! Must not eat!
Dragging a bribe gift consisting of more than 20 bamboo shoots, Mo rolled like an angry bull, bowing his head forward.
The bamboo shoots rubbed against the ground and made a rustling sound, and a trace was pulled out.
Mo Gungun took the pile of bamboo shoots to the small lake with great effort, almost paralyzed from exhaustion, wishing he could stick out his tongue and exhale.
With all his strength, Panda Tuan'er pushed a pile of bamboo shoots down, and he rolled down when he was tired.
As he got close to the big monster a few times and it didn't hurt or itch, Mo Gungun got a little more courageous, and he rolled down and landed by the lake.
Blinking his eyes, he couldn't hide the desire for water in his eyes.
Lu Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.
Mo Gungun took a deep breath, looked away from the lake, and staggered towards Lu Xiaoqi with the pile of bamboo shoots in his mouth.
Finally brought the bamboo shoots, Mo Gungun's heart throbbed in pain, he gritted his teeth, held the bamboo shoots, and pushed his head hard.
Lu Xiaoqi was condescending: "..."
Mo Gungun raised his head to look at him, and his small eyes glanced at the water again.
Lu Xiaoqi pursed his lips: "..."
Seeing that he didn't accept it, Mo Gungun felt a little anxious. Turned around in a circle, and arched the bamboo shoots again.
Here, here, change the water.
The panda's round eyes were shining with starlight, and it was licking its little nose longingly.
Lu Xiaoqi's face remained calm, but he was already extremely surprised inside.
The IQ of this panda is not comparable to that of ordinary animals. The general has already understood the significance of Xiao Tuan'er's ordinary actions. Surprised only because he understood, he seemed very human. And this pair of black pupils seemed to be able to talk, which made people unable to move.
He doesn't like to bark, but Mo Gungun opened his mouth again at this moment: "Mmm!"
Lu Xiaoqi remained calm and touched the bamboo shoot.
Watching fixedly, Mo Gun Gun was reluctant to let go, his pupils were full of tears.
Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
As if he had become a big villain, Lu Xiaoqi withdrew his hand, and the little guy immediately blinked and couldn't hide the surprise.
Lu Xiaoqi was silent for a moment, then straightened up, under Mo Gungun's frightened eyes, scooped a cup out of an unused cup and placed it in front of him.
Staring at the cup, the confused Mo Gungun carefully raised his nose: This, what is this
The author has something to say:
Today, Qiuqiu once again talked about Mou Sen's fluffy blanket, clearly wearing an Elizabeth circle, but it still couldn't stop its idiot mentality towards fluff.
Mou Mori: ...
A certain little angel glutinous rice ball added a play to himself:
Gun Gun: I want to go with the cute little sister of Nuomi Duanzi~
Reader: OK, OK, happy to hear and see.
Admiral: Come on, boy, I found a lot of bamboo leaves for you, come quickly.
Gungun: Ahhh? 3? are all mine.
Admiral: Yes, it’s all yours, come quickly.
Admiral: (to the reader) Want my roll? Hmm~ how do you want to die
Reader: Oh my god, it’s too dark, the admiral is no longer my idol QAQ, get the hell out of me.
(Monologue: I want to see you guys getting tired and dying of old age! The people I admire and the cuties I like~)
Verdict: This wild mochi has gone nuts. Don't give up on treatment.