Seeing that it no longer resisted, Wang Kuan used the taming technique on it.

[Ding, congratulations on your successful taming! 】

That's right!

If I had known that you would eat hard things or not take soft things, I shouldn't have been so polite to you. Wang Kuan, who was sitting on it, began to check its attributes.

[Iron-Eating Beast: Blue Boss]

[Level]: 12

[Talent]: Kung Fu

[HP]: 5920

【Magic value】: 900

[Strength] 100 [Stamina] 180

[Agility] 80 [Spirit] 90

[Physical Resistance] 60 [Magic Resistance] 30

[Skills] Slam, punch, roll!

Description: A solitary animal with a strong fighting ability under its cute appearance.

Kung Fu: Naturally capable of Kung Fu, gaining 30% physical dodge and 20% magic dodge.

Slam: Use your fist to hit the target in front of you, going straight and with great force.

Collapse Fist: Punch the ground hard, causing damage and knocking away enemies within the range.

Roll over! : Transform into a ball and charge forward, causing damage to enemies it collides with. The charge process is immune to control effects.

Oh, no wonder it's so strong, it's called an iron-eating beast. And it's a blue boss, with one talent and three powerful skills. I'm making a lot of money this time, with good looks and good attributes.

I declare that you will be my number one thug from now on.

Looking at the big silly ball in front of him, Wang Kuan was about to give it a name. After walking back and forth, Wang Kuan thought of a name with a particularly good meaning.

"Uh... let's call you Huanhuan from now on!"

Wang Kuan patted its happy head and said thoughtfully.

By the way, I don’t know how Big Big Wolf is doing. I haven’t taken him with me in the past few days.

After becoming Wang Kuan's pet, Huanhuan seemed to realize something and suddenly screamed.

"squeak--!"

After a while, giant pandas appeared one after another all around, some were even several times as big as Huanhuan, and they were not easy to mess with at first sight.

They wouldn't attack me in a group, Wang Kuan felt a little scared.

However, things developed very harmoniously, as if they were saying goodbye to the tribe. Huanhuan gestured, looked at Wang Kuan, and chattered.

Soon, it said goodbye to its clansmen, stood up, patted its butt, turned and left. After walking a few steps, it waved back with a cool look.

It seems to be saying: I'm going out to explore, don't miss me!

After looking at the tribesmen behind Huanhuan, Wang Kuan took out the fish and some fruits he left behind as a meeting gift.

The pandas were also very excited to receive Wang Kuan's gift. They stood up one after another to say goodbye to them. Soon, the two disappeared from their sight.

In order to save some face for Huanhuan, Wang Kuan started to ride it after leaving the bamboo forest. Huanhuan's back was soft and comfortable, and it was not bumpy at all, as if it could adjust itself automatically.

The speed is not slow either, even faster than Wang Kuan who does not break out and steps on the snow without a trace.

Mao Yisheng's base was not too far away. With Tuanzi's explosion, it took only two and a half hours to reach his base.

Although the door was not closed, Wang Kuan still knocked on the door frame.

"Mr. Mao, I'm Wang Kuan, I'm here to pick you up."

Soon, an energetic middle-aged and elderly man with half-white hair walked out. Out of respect for him, he will be referred to as Mr. Mao hereafter.

Unlike the slovenly appearance he imagined, on the contrary, Mr. Mao was in good spirits and his clothes were neat and tidy. What should I say? The sense of sedimentation of senior intellectuals.

"It must be little friend Wang Kuan! Little friend Zhuge told me, come on, come on, I've been waiting for a long time."

After saying that, he took Wang Kuan into the courtyard.

What can I say about this base? It looks ordinary on the outside, but once inside, there is a whole other world.

There are many shelves in the courtyard, which are filled with various exquisite wooden objects and various mortise and tenon structures, which are very amazing. There are also various tools: drills, saws, ink fountains, rulers, planes, etc.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mao was also a carpenter.

Entering the house, the old man poured Wang Kuan a cup of tea.

"Here, drink some of my special reed root tea."

Wang Kuan took the tea and took a sip. His expression suddenly became rich. The taste was really strange.

Seeing this, Mr. Mao laughed.

"Are you not used to drinking it? This tea has a long history.

When I was young, I was full of energy and would study all day long. I was often very thirsty. Later, I carried a big tea cup with me and soaked some reed roots, radishes, green onions... As I drank, I also felt Just fell in love with it.

Although the taste is a bit strange, drinking it is good for the body. Good medicine tastes bitter! "

"Yes, yes, you always have a point."

Seeing that the old man still wanted to talk at length, Wang Kuan felt a headache for a moment and quickly interrupted.

"Old man, you see it's getting late. How about we leave now?"

"It's already dinner time. If I don't leave some food, wouldn't it mean that I don't have hospitality skills? Young people should be more patient. It won't take too long to have a meal."

"You sit down and rest for a while, I'll show you my skills."

The old man's voice suddenly rose, and after speaking, he immediately went out to cook, resolutely.

After a long pause, the old man came in with two large bowls of noodles. The bowls were bigger than expected. It seemed that the old man was not weak.

The noodles were relatively light, but they were handmade. There were some wild vegetables that Wang Kuan couldn't recognize and three poached eggs, but there was only one poached egg in the old man's bowl.

"Old man, what are you..."

"I am old, and the nutrition of one egg is enough. You are still young, eat more."

Wang Kuan instantly felt respected for the simple style of the older generation.

After finishing the meal, the old man put away the dishes and set out. He was really a man of action.

Walking out of the courtyard, Wang Kuan called out Huanhuan who was staying not far from the base.

When Huanhuan came over, she looked at Wang Kuan aggrievedly, as if to say, I'm so hungry, I want to eat!

Wang Kuan quickly gave it a small pile of the fruit he had just received from Lele. It sat on the ground and ate happily.

Ha, I almost forgot, Huanhuan also needs to eat.

Unexpectedly, the old man was very interested in it. He kept looking around Huanhuan, looking at it again and again, while taking a notebook to write down something.

"Giant panda, no, this is no ordinary giant panda!"

Seeing Mr. Mao's obsessed look, Wang Kuan wanted to laugh a little.

"Don't you always study architecture? Why are you so interested in animals?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately blew his beard and stared.

"What? You can study buildings, but you can't study animals?

Besides, to give you some popular science, the top people in every industry have a wide range of interests, and I am interested in many things. "

After Huanhuan finished eating, the two of them and the bear got back on the road. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mao was not slow at all. He had definitely reached level ten. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance!

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