I, panda, earn money to support my family!

Actors who have not yet appeared on stage are seriously practicing "behind the scenes" the actions they can perform in a while.

"Hahaha, look, is there a panda under that pink ball?"

"Oh, what a shame, the panda is playing with a ball."

The panda, which was working hard on its toes, moved its ears when it heard a sound next to it.

Then "click" the pink ball hit him in the face, I don't know if it was smashed, or because of the sudden surprise after being peeped, the ball fell and kept the upward movement of limbs.

"Hahahaha, it was hit by a ball, this bear is so dumb."

"Ah, the bear is so cute!"

Xiong Zhumao looked along the sound, and it turned out that a tourist saw him along the gap in the bamboo forest.

This has never happened before, he looked at the pink ball that was still bouncing with some annoyance, the culprit must be it.

When Xiong Zhumao came back to his senses, he found that the pink ball had rolled away by himself.

The tourists outside noticed that the black glutinous rice dumpling got up in a hurry and rushed towards the ball, blocking the rolling ball with its round body.

Xiong Zhumao thought for a while and prepared to use his head to roll the ball back behind the stone. He hasn't prepared the show yet, so he has to practice again.

"Ah, ah, look, look, the bear is rolling the ball!"

"Xiongxiong, don't get lost, come here!"

Xiong Zhumao pushed the ball with his head, but his place was a bit sloped.

The chubby panda dumpling just lowered its head and pushed forward for a while. The ball went up a certain distance and rolled down by itself, even further than before.

Xiong Zhumao looked at the ball running down, chasing it fast, he was chasing it hard, but in the eyes of the tourists, he could only see Rolling shaking his head.

"Ah, ball, come here, come here!"

"Ball, get over here!"

The tourists standing at the fence also saw that the little panda inside originally wanted to take the toy back. As long as the ball ran over by itself, wouldn't Gun Gun come along?

Xiong Zhumao finally caught up with the pink ball because of the help of the fence.

He was running out of breath, only to suddenly realize that his ears were full of cheers from tourists, and the mentality that he was still afraid of facing this kind of ball suddenly disappeared.

He is powerful against a tiger who can fight even a bamboo, but it is just a ball, will it damage his dignity?

The more difficult Yuanyuan things are, the more he can play them, which proves that his ability is very high.

Of course, no matter how entangled he was in his heart, the tourists next to him were very pleasantly surprised to see him coming.

Xiong Zhumao pushed the ball to a slightly open place, then lay down on the ground, carefully embracing the pink ball with his limbs, and he had to carefully control his own strength, for fear that he would accidentally puncture it.

Then he tossed it carefully, and the ball landed on his bear paw safely and securely.

"The bear is playing with the ball!"

"Bear is so powerful!"

"Hahaha, this panda's ball is too popular."

I saw that the ball was rolling continuously under the cooperation of the panda's four paws.

Hearing the movements from the Panda Garden, more and more tourists gathered here.

Tourists also found that this panda can also play football, but people kick it with their feet. Because of the different sizes, this panda can only use its whole body to kick.

There were always a lot of tourists. After Xiong Zhumao performed a round, he pulled a few bamboos for "eating and broadcasting" to dispel the false news that he is a fake panda.

Suddenly facing so many people in the past two days, as a big monster who lives in the mountains all year round, he is still not used to it.Just thinking about the goal of their joint efforts, he couldn't eat, but he forgot the surrounding environment while eating.

"Bear! Look over here!"

Xiong Zhumao lowered his head and ate the bamboo, and he caught the cute and different voices of the human cubs.

"Panda, come here, here are the flowers for you!"

"Bear, come here!"

The voice was eager, but Xiong Zhumao could tell that this human cub liked him very much.

"Xixi, let's put this flower on the railing and treat it as a gift to the panda, okay? The panda will definitely receive your heart."

Xiong Zhumao tilted his head, looked at the little girl, then at the girl's mother, and finally walked towards the girl's railing tentatively.

"Ah! Mom, the panda really understands me, he is here to get a gift!"

In fact, it is a gift, but it is just a small red flower that is about to wither. You can see how beautiful it was when it was blooming on the flower branch.

The little girl's mother was also surprised when she saw the panda inside, and held the child's shoulders with a little worry. As a mother, she instinctively wanted to protect the child from danger.

However, the panda inside the railing was really polite, squatting quietly in front of it, and did not shake the railing, as if it was just coming to say hello to the children.

"Mom, the panda is coming towards me, he likes me!"

How can children have so many other ideas, they only think in a good direction innocently.

The little girl carefully stuffed the flowers in through the mesh hole in the railing, "Xiong Xiong, this is a gift for you. Originally, I wanted to bring you bamboo shoots, but my mother said that I can't easily feed you food."

She muttered in a low voice, which also drew smiles from the people around her.

When everyone thought that the panda just happened to come over to take a look, the panda really stood close to the railing, stood in front of the flower, seemed to observe it carefully for a while, and then carefully picked up the flower.

Although the flowers are already messy, Xiong Zhumao still cherishes them very much.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of amazement in the crowd.

"Bear, this is a flower, you can't eat it, it hurts your stomach!"

Yes, the tourist thought again, this is just a panda, he may have come to see if the flowers can be eaten.

Of course Xiong Zhumao knew that the flower was not edible, but who knew that the little girl was very worried in front, seeing him holding it to her mouth, she even wanted to cry.

He didn't let it go, and it didn't matter if he didn't let it go. In order to appease the little girl, Ji Zhongsheng wisely inserted flowers on his head and pinned them next to his ears.

"Woo woo woo ang" Don't cry, I don't eat flowers.

The red flowers, black and white rounded pandas have a different kind of cuteness.

"Hahahaha, the bear is so beautiful!"

"Look here!"

"Do pandas like flowers?"

Xiong Zhumao touched the flower on his head with his bear's paw again, feeling that he should not take the gift of the little human doll for nothing.

Other tourists were taking pictures of Xiong Zhumao's new look, and saw the panda in the enclosure, turned around and rushed towards the bamboo garden.

"Where are you going, Xiong Xiong?"

"Hahaha, is this panda shy?"

"Bear, don't go!"

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