I, panda, earn money to support my family!

Before approaching, Xiong Zhumao saw the bright words "dormitory building".

But when he walked to the staff dormitory, he was a little dumbfounded. If the demon management office outside can barely be said to be simple and elegant, the houses inside are much more real.

The simple structure can't hide his age and disrepair. It can be seen that the dormitory has been vacant for a long time. There are some traces of unknown plants withering for a long time on the outside, and there are some cracks lying on it, like scars.

"We live here?"

Xiong Zhumao raised his head and looked around at the small one-story house in front of him. The cracks are so big, and there is a slight tilt. Will it really not collapse?

"No."

Hearing Lang Haobin's straightforward answer, Xiong Zhumao felt relieved, and he just said, even sleeping outside is much safer than sleeping in this building.

"Hey, this house is so dilapidated, I can't live in it."

The words Xiong Hei opened his mouth were very rough, and his movements were full of boldness.

Xiong Zhumao nodded in agreement, and then he was led through the staff dormitory to an open space behind, which was already covered with mushroom-like tents.

Xiong Zhumao suddenly had nothing to say, he originally wanted to try what a human house felt like.

"Come on, Brother Xiong, take a look at this open space, what do you like, I'll set up a tent for you!"

Xiong Hei didn't look outside at all, anyway, the two of them hadn't known each other, and he really admired the ability of the handsome and thin young man beside him.

He embraced Xiong Zhumao who was at the side with pride, his body was as strong as a mountain, but it seemed that the people beside him were strangely fragile.

"Brother Xiong, why are you still a bitch, wearing clothes with a flower on your body." He reached out to touch the cane on Xiong Zhumao's body, "Ouch!" Xiong Hei was twitched by the cane that suddenly became active, Then he quickly reached out and pinched the gold and silver vine, but a red mark soon appeared on his hand.

"This..." Xiong Hei looked at the red mark on his hand, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Just when Xiong Zhumao took the picture and wanted to pretend to teach Xiong □ apology, the five big and three thick men in front of him instantly went into a berserk mode, and began to run faster around the open space.

"I didn't even discover the disguise of a small cane, and I was beaten. It must be the reason why I didn't train hard."

Xiong Hei ran faster and faster, and there seemed to be afterimages in the yard.

Looking at the figure that suddenly disappeared, Xiong Zhumao was suddenly at a loss.

Even the gold and silver vines nestled in Xiong Zhumao's pocket were stiffened by the accident, she wouldn't make people stupid, and then she pressed tightly against the slightly warm arm.

"Don't worry, he's been a little irritable these days." Yue's stern voice sounded from the side.

At this time, Xiong Zhumao also found that the other monsters in the same place seemed to be roughly divided into two states, either sitting in the same place a little sluggish and sleepy, or very excited and fiercely competing with other people.

Xiong Zhumao originally wanted to ask Lang Haobin if he was affected, but from this point of view, he felt that there must be some influence, after all, the aura around Lang Haobin he had seen before was not so cold.

"We are only temporarily stationed here, and we will also move our own residence with the bitter bird."

After the last confrontation, the bitter bird didn't know where it went, and they had just returned to the demon management office.

"What do you think of his abilities, Bitter Bird?"

Xiong Zhumao patted the golden and silver vines who wanted to wander around with one hand, and then asked Lang Haobin who was facing forward.

The tall and stern man was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling: "The bitter bird, as the name suggests, brings suffering to people in dreams. Maybe it's not a nightmare he made up, it's more like he doesn't want to recall the most painful things."

Even though Lang Haobin has always acted rigorously, whenever he wants to rest, the bitter bird will inadvertently pull him into a dream or a continuous cycle of memories. He even forces himself Don't rest, to maintain your state.

"How do you think I can cooperate with you in the battle, you can deploy me as you like." Xiong Zhumao thought about it carefully, it is really uncomfortable to have nightmares every day if you don't have a good rest, but he really doesn't know how to catch birds.

But Lang Haobin felt that Xiong Zhumao's words were too modest, "Senior Xiong, you are too modest, if you think of any good way, you can communicate with me."

Although he didn't place all his hopes on Xiong Zhumao, he felt that the dull-looking man next to him was very secretive, and he must have his specialties. If he came to help him, it would always be faster to solve the problem. some.

Xiong Zhumao scratched his head in embarrassment, his black fluffy short hair was a little messy under his movements, breaking the slight sense of aloofness on his body: "Didn't you say it? Don't call me Senior Xiong, I'm so embarrassed." He said that there seemed to be a touch of blush on his originally cold and white face, and he was a little shy: "I really can't do it. I haven't played too much with the bird. I just came to see and help."

When Lang Haobin heard that Xiong Zhumao was so modest and self-respecting, he admired him even more. Such a person with outstanding ability in the demon world is always strict with himself. This requires him to study hard.

Before the night was dark, the police officers who had been sleepy for many days were already very sleepy. Seeing everyone eating, Xiong Zhumao took a few symbolic mouthfuls, and then looked closely at the crowd to finish eating quickly.

Let those bamboos sit for a while longer, and the moisture will not taste good!

Just when he kept looking forward to the end of the gathering time outside, Lang Haobin finally stood up and spoke first.

"The assembly is disbanded, everyone hurry up and take this opportunity to have a good rest, we still have a tough battle to fight, everyone has worked hard!"

Lang Haobin raised his voice and said to all the guards in the demon prison.

And Xiong Hei had already started to doze off while holding the rice in his hand. If he had started to quarrel before and hated Lang Haobin for stretching his hands too far, this time he was too sleepy. Hearing this, he just responded behind He: "Everyone hurry back to the tent to rest and recharge your spirits!"

Xiong Zhumao didn't care what the people behind him were going to do, when he heard the voice that he could go back to the tent, he hurriedly walked into his tent happily, a large bundle of fresh green bamboos had already been placed inside.

He couldn't wait to relax for a while, conjured his own prototype, then picked up a bamboo and started to chew.

The moment the black and white dumpling gnawed on the bamboo, his face was full of satisfaction.

"Baby baby!"

He unconsciously makes comforting sounds when he eats, and even sleeps with the bamboo in his arms.

He felt that with this fragrance, even if he was dreaming, he would only be awakened by sweetness.

After being fed a few sips of water by Xiong Zhumao, the gold and silver vines obediently rolled up on the ground, surrounded Xiong Zhumao, and tried their best to protect the round and soft black and white panda in the middle.

"Ga~ga~"

In the dark night, something suddenly passed quickly in the air, making a screeching and unpleasant sound.

After the first one flew by, a flock of black birds fell behind him not far away.

Finally, the bird at the front landed on the branch, and with its red eyes in the dark night, it was quietly observing the tent not far away.

"Ga~ga~"

But the guards in the tent didn't notice the screams outside at all, because they were all dragged into a dream.

"Get up! This is my mother, you are not allowed to snatch it!"

Xiong Zhumao realized that he had no strength to resist at all, so he was pushed down by the little fat man in front of him. Although the two were not big in size, he was smaller and weaker, and because his body was too round, he rolled on the ground after falling lock up.

The only giant panda present saw that he was pushed down, and he couldn't bear it in his eyes, so he said cruelly: "Take it and leave, he has a bad temper, Mao Mao, don't blame him."

"Get up, you little bear are not allowed to come over!"

Xiong Zhumao walked in the village, looking at all kinds of pandas, but those people didn't seem to like him, only a few looked at him with pity, but for some reason, they didn't approach him. Wherever he went, he was the only one around.

"Everyone has a mother, so what about my mother? Why don't I have a home!"

In the dream, Xiong Zhumao was crying loudly, and the little bear lying on the floor, the black and white dumpling, was also aggrieved together, and the aggrieved bear had an expression on his face.

Jinyinvine, who was absorbing Yuehua's cultivation, sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the people around him, so he stretched out the vine to check.

Looking at Xiong Zhumao who was getting tighter and tighter on the ground, Jinyinteng thought it was because he was cold, so it was not too late to grab the cup next to him and cover him tightly. keep out the wind.

In the dream, the little Xiong Zhumao carried a small bundle on his back, packed it up and sneaked to the only passage leading to the outside world in the village.

He made a decision and really started to walk out.

Xiong Zhumao's head was sweating anxiously, but no matter what he wanted to do, his limbs were no longer in control.

The black and white panda, which was smaller than his current prototype, had a big burden hanging behind him, and he didn't know where he was going. When he left the village, he was very reluctant to look at the village again.

Suddenly, a huge panda appeared at the entrance of the village, with a scar across the left eye, and it looked even more ferocious, blocking him.

The little panda was frightened and froze in place. At first, he thought he was going to go back, but the bear would rather ignore the demon bear's order not to leave the village for no reason: "Go, if you want to go, then leave as soon as possible!"

The little panda's eye sockets turned red instantly, and the black eyes, which were originally crystal clear, are now even more moist, looking cute and pitiful.

The little panda looked at the blocking bear in front of him, stopped there like sitting on a mountain, even if he wanted to turn back, it was impossible for him to stand in a stalemate for a while, and finally he was aggrieved but firmly stepped on his short legs, bouncing out run away.