Tourists showed unusual enthusiasm after meeting the pandas.

"Mom, it's really a panda!"

"Xiongxiong, what's wrong with your paw, is it hurt?"

"Hey, I didn't read on the Internet that pandas walk in the same character, how does this bear have the same hands and feet!"

He was embarrassed and ashamed to hear these voices, but his limbs had a mind of their own.

He pretended to be calm in front of the tourists, sat down, greeted them, and then took out the tool bamboo that he had chosen after a long time of visual inspection yesterday.

After doing the series of splits, rolling, and waving a stick, Xiong Zhumao was so tired and emotionless after a day of receiving guests, it was all skill.

"Ah, the bear is so cute!!!"

"Ah, this bear is so cute, is it a real panda?"

Amidst the noisy human voice, Xiong Zhumao's ears still accurately picked up the suspicion of human beings on him.

Yuanyuan Nunuuo's little head was tilted, looking in that direction, Xiong Zhumao didn't understand why people always doubted whether he was a real panda?

"Pandas eat bamboo, why doesn't mom eat it? Is it fake?"

A milk doll standing in front asked his mother with a cute little milk voice.

Then, in order to prove that he is real, Xiong Zhumao picked up the bamboo tool that was handy next to him, and tried his best to prove that he was a real panda.

"Look, the panda is starting to eat bamboo."

"Tuantuan, look here!"

……

"Boss, look, we have so much money today, I'm not dreaming!"

With a small body and a big money bag behind him, Jiang Chengren reported today's performance to Xiong Zhumao who was sitting there resting with an excited face.

"Not dreaming."

The young man with a tired face also smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the excited little boy bouncing around.

Of course, he was also a little puzzled, why did so many tourists come to their zoo overnight?

However, the curvature of his mouth disappeared after seeing Jiang Chengren launch a huge ball.

The size of that ball is about a little smaller than his bear's body, and if the tall and long-sleeved young man wants to hug it, he has to hug it with both hands.

"Boss, I even thought of a new show for you!"

Jiang Chengren has long been lost in the lure of huge amounts of money, which temporarily made him forget that this is the mountain god he respected and loved before and dared not blaspheme.

"Master Shanshen, look how the size of this ball matches your prototype."

Xiong Zhumao looked at his eyes sincerely and devoutly, and felt afraid for the first time.

"what happened?"

When Jiang Chengren heard this, he already felt that he had got a lot of money and waved to him.

"This is a toy tailor-made for you by tourists." Jiang Chengren said, and at the same time, he respected Jiang Chengren even more in his heart. Seeing how powerful their mountain gods are, after only one day of performance, some tourists specially sent toys to their door.

"Lord Mountain God, when I saw this ball for the first time, I knew it was your perfect prop!" Jiang Chengren said, and his smile became even brighter for some reason: "You take When you touch the ball, you only need to do this, this and this again!"

After Xiong Zhumao finished listening, his whole body was stiff, looking at Jiang Chengren, who was eloquently planning the future of the zoo.

No, he doesn't need it!

Jiang Chengren secretly glanced at Xiong Zhumao next to him, and continued to persuade, "Master Mountain God, you don't want to present a single program to tourists, do you? This ball is a new form of performance!"

Xiong Zhumao looked at the ball standing quietly next to him, thinking of a panda with black and white fur, holding a pink ball, feeling chills.

"no!"

Then his thighs were hugged tightly, and the little man hanging on his lap, his originally white face was still stained, his eyes blinked and looked at him pitifully.

Xiong Zhumao's heart was a little shaken, but as soon as he thought of that scene, he felt bad again.

"No, it's getting late, you should go to rest quickly."

Although Jiang Chengren really wanted the Lord Mountain God to work harder, but since the Lord Mountain God was not willing, he had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

When the little figure disappeared, Xiong Zhumao shamelessly kicked the pink ball to the corner of the cave. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough, so he covered it with grass.But the faint powder still shows through the green grass leaves.

The black-and-white panda sleeping on the stone platform tossed and turned, the dark circles under its eyes were indescribably cute and cute on its round head, but it seemed that the whole bear was a little irritable.

His eyes are always unconsciously placed on the pile of grass in the corner.

"Ah~"

I don't know how many sighs the little guy made, but such a cute dumpling looks very depressed.

Finally, Xiong Zhumao stretched out two bear paws angrily, and covered his eyes.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, there will be more tourists tomorrow!

The sky was slightly bright, and the black and white chubby panda stared at the corner of the cave with resentful eyes, finally stood up resignedly, and transformed into a tall and handsome young man.

The young man's mental state is a little bit bad now, the dark spots under his eyes are getting more and more serious, his eyes were always round and full of energy before, but now they are lifeless and full of exhaustion.

Xiong Zhumao kept emphasizing to himself that it was impossible for him to perform with such a delicate ball, which did not fit the style of the Panda Garden at all.

But the footsteps that were originally heading towards the entrance of the cave turned to the side of the pile of green grass as if they were disobedient.

He didn't know how long he stood there playing games with himself, and with the last long sigh in the cave, he hugged the pink ball with both hands.

Obviously this ball is not heavy at all, but he still feels that he has ten thousand gold in his arms.

"Master Mountain God! You..." Jiang Chengren, who had already thought up his words and was about to come over to persuade him, saw the young man in the cave already holding the ball in his arms, and his face was filled with a smile.

"Lord Mountain God, come on!" After finishing speaking, the whole person ran away in a hurry.

"Oh, this, no..." Xiong Zhumao looked at his back, and then looked down at the ball in his arms, and his refusal became less true.

In the mountain forest, a handsome young man is holding an unknown object awkwardly. It is covered with green grass, and there is a bright pink in the green, which looks extraordinarily strange.

Xiong Zhumao intentionally avoided other creatures in the forest, and there were only cheerful birds jumping among the green leaves, which was normal, but the man walked faster and faster.

At the corner of the panda garden, the tall young man turned into a short and round panda dumpling.

Xiong Zhumao tried to carry the ball to the depths of the bamboo forest, but found that the big pink ball, which he carried easily just now, seemed to be deliberately against himself, and he couldn't even hug it!

"Baby baby ang~"

Cursing, he really thanked this enthusiastic tourist, should he give him toys, or send him disaster!

Xiong Zhumao struggled to push the ball forward and encountered difficulties. How would he perform in a while to show his extraordinary might on such a tender ball?

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