Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

"I'm here~ waiting for you to come back~ waiting for you to come back and watch the bamboo leaves bloom~"

System: "Can you stop singing, I beg you."

"No."

It has been three days since the target came to the zoo. During these three days, he waited at the last position every day, but the man took his bamboo and didn't intend to take responsibility.

Zuo Yan sighed, looking up at the sky, the angle of 45° could better understand his sadness.

Every day the Panda Garden is guarded by a group of people who come to visit this popular baby panda.

Several breeders brought several pots of milk and put them in the place where they usually drink milk, but one of them did not come.

One of the male breeders brought the milk pot over, placed it in front of the sad panda, touched its head, and got the round butt from the back.

"Why is this little guy not in high spirits recently? Don't be sick."

"How else can you say that it's not the right time for you to ask for leave. I don't know what happened these days."

The breeder really didn't know, but was a little surprised that so many people came to see the pandas suddenly.

"What happened recently?"

The female breeder picked up a bamboo shoot and stuffed it in the little guy's paw, "This little guy fell in love with a handsome guy at first sight, and he waited here every day, and gave him a bamboo shoot that day."

The male breeder was surprised, "Is there such a thing?" How rare it is to get a little food out of the mouths of these cute babies.

"You saw it too, I don't even drink milk."

The two breeders walked out while talking.

Zuo Yan looked down at the milk pot in front of him, "Once upon a time, I was also a royal conquest, and I was so majestic..."

System: "Drink it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Zuo Yan: ...

He plunged his head into the milk basin, and when he came out, he had a white beard around his mouth.

"Hmm~" I haven't drank milk for many years~

"If you don't want to drink, give me a drink."

A black and white head leaned in front of him, staring at his milk pot without blinking, looking at the color of the color, it was the one that always liked to snatch him to eat.

"Fuck! Can you talk?"

Zuo Yan was startled, and patted it with a paw.

The panda fell to the ground with a slap, and there was a burst of milky fragrance from the tip of its nose. Its little paws rubbed forward, and its head was stuffed into the basin.

Zuo Yan looked at the deliciously delicious panda, and asked the system, "The panda has spoken."

System: "I heard it."

"Why can I understand it?" This is simply unscientific!

The system was silent for a while, then looked at the two pandas, "Probably... you and it are the same species."

Zuo Yan looked at his paws, and said sadly: "What you said makes sense."

For a foodie, fast, accurate, and ruthless are compulsory courses. In the blink of an eye, half of the pot of milk has bottomed out, and the cute baby sitting opposite him pats his stomach and sits next to him, with his foot up and his other thigh scratched.

The breeder came over with a towel when they were about to eat and wiped their mouths.

It was the turn of the opposite one, and after the breeder finished serving it, it stuffed the towel in its mouth and gnawed.

While chewing, he said to Zuo Yan, "It still tastes like milk, why don't you try it?"

Zuo Yan: ... "No—you take your time."

It wasn't until the keeper wiped each mouth that he snatched the towel back from his mouth.

The panda then picked up the bamboo shoots and mumbled them in its mouth.

Zuo Yan held back for a while, then asked the drooling Guobao next to him, "What's your name?"

It took the panda a while to realize, "Call...forget."

Very good, but still a master with a bad memory.

Zuo Yan used to rely on others not being able to understand what he was saying, so he was unscrupulous, now he has to be cautious in his words and deeds.

He sat next to him and talked to the system, "Can pandas understand what people are saying?"

System: "Just ask him and he will know."

"Won't I be besieged by this group of creatures if I'm exposed?"

The system looked around at the 'balls' who were eating and playing, or staring at the distant sky with dull eyes, and felt that the possibility of this was too small.

"The target doesn't look like a character who is interested in pandas. The last time I came here was just by chance. What should I do next?"

System: "What do you think?"

"It's impossible to let the target come, you have to take the initiative."

Zuo Yan looked at his paw sadly, if it was a cat or a dog, he wouldn't be so worried, but it was a panda, a species that was directly protected.

"Give me the target information."

System: "Transmitting data..."

The target, Si Jia, is a sophomore at Jinyang City University. He is still a school girl. His parents are staff members of the research institute and are away from home all year round.

I live in No. 6 Courtyard, Anning Road, xxxx, West Jinyang District.

Zuo Yan glanced down, "It's gone?"

System: "No more."

"Can this stuff be called data?" Although the system said last time that the data is likely to be less and less, it is too little.

"Is there anything special about the target this time?"

System: "I don't know."

Very good, if you ask three questions, you have to find out by yourself.

Zuo Yan very much hopes that the other party is an ordinary student, but this will only be understood after getting in touch with the other party. The first task is to get close to the target!

After seeing his paws, the ambition and pride dissipated half of his enthusiasm. How can he make the other party fall in love with a panda?

"Look here, little guy!"

Zuo Yan heard someone waving at him in the crowd, while the phones kept taking pictures.

He hasn't been in a daze for the past few days, and he knows why so many people come to see pandas from these people.

If he didn't pay attention, he became popular, and the target probably came to see him because of that video.

To outsiders, it looks like the little panda is sitting lonely on the ground, staring blankly at a certain place, its black and white body revealing melancholy.

The panda finished talking about a bamboo shoot, "Are you still waiting for that human being?"

Zuo Yan was surprised, how did it know?

"That human being is so ugly, why did you take a fancy to him?" Tutu never stopped talking from the beginning to the end, while patting his belly, showing his round belly, and the crowd in the distance took pictures more enthusiastically.

Zuo Yan said, "Who do you call ugly?"

"The person you fell in love with that day was as thin as a bamboo. Mom didn't break her brain when she gave birth to you, right?"

Zuo Yan looked at this giant panda exuding the aura of a foot-picking man, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Why does he feel that this panda doesn't have such a simple feeling?

"Then what is good-looking?" Zuo Yan asked humbly.

Panda Ga Bengjian was eating bamboo shoots, "That."

Zuo Yan looked along his paw, then looked back at it silently.

It's really similar, people are small and not tall, and they can't see their feet when they look down.