I'm Using the Interstellar Live Broadcast to Raise Cubs

The video application sent by 24 Pot to parents was quickly connected.

Two chubby pandas very similar to it appeared on the light screen. The panda on the left was wearing sunglasses and a floral scarf and was 24 Pot’s mother, Wooden Pan. The panda on the right was wearing a sun hat and beach pants and was 24 Pot’s father. Twenty pots.

The Guo family has multiplied for so many years and has become a very large ethnic group. Wooden pots and twenty pots are not related by blood.

Eriguo lay dozing off under the sun umbrella, stretching out his paws to scratch his snow-white round belly.

"Cub, your dad and I are on vacation in Hawaii on the ancient earth." Wooden Pot held a makeup mirror in his hand and looked around, "Why did you call us again, didn't you just call yesterday..."

She paused, and suddenly realized something with a mother's intuition:

"Cub, is your ancestor's business settled?"

They finally applied for the ancient earth vacation places, and they still have to stay here for four months. The number of calls with the outside world is limited, and they usually don't call and chat when they have nothing to do.

Calling at a time like this must be something important.

Behind the wooden pot, twenty pots scratched their stomachs.

The two pandas looked at their son eagerly at the same time.

"Uh, Mom, Dad, I—"

24 Guo patted his round head, and the words suddenly stuck when he reached his mouth.

What should it say?Said that it found a human being suspected of being an ancestor?

It has been too long, and after so many generations, no one of them knows what that human youth looks like or what his voice is like. Only the deep intimacy and attachment left in the blood has been passed down from generation to generation.

Before Cauldron died, he said that he would come back, and all the pandas firmly believed in this.

The ancestors like to drink tea, and they have accumulated several tons of tea leaves; the ancestors like to pick up small animals to take home, and they have invested in dozens of charity funds for homeless children; the ancestors like to listen to folk songs, and each of their pandas can sing and play the guitar.

This inexplicable belief has supported them for many years, searching again and again...disappointed again and again.

Over the years, from time to time, human beings have come to bluff and deceive in the name of their ancestors.

Defrauding money, fame and fortune is secondary, but every time I am full of expectations and then all come to nothing, that feeling is too difficult.

What if it's not this time?

It looks for it by itself first, and then informs its parents and family after it is confirmed, and there is still time.

"No," 24 Pot's mouth denied it faster than its brain. It scratched its head and said, "I just want to borrow my dad's starship. An old classmate of mine in the Tea Tower Galaxy suddenly fell ill. Go visit."

The wooden pot was originally just asking casually.

Wooden Pot sighed, and continued to look at the makeup mirror to admire his newly bought silk scarf. Twenty Pot lay back in the sand in disappointment, waved his hands and muttered:

"The capital star seems to have three starships left, which one you like to drive."

"Okay, thank you Dad." The 24 pot was a little impatient.

After Er Erguo finished speaking, he buried his head in the sand and arched his head. After more than ten seconds, he remembered something and raised his head:

"By the way, cub, don't choose the silver-gray one. There's something wrong with the autopilot system. It's not a big problem, but after entering the atmosphere of the planet over there, it seems... cub?"

"..."

The video was hung up by 24 Pot.

The husband and wife looked at each other.

There's a tight call limit on Old Earth vacations, and they've used up all of them.

It can't be... such bad luck, right?

On the other side, Tucker.

After the broadcast, Gu Yumian still felt very embarrassed.He buried his face in the little snow leopard's belly, very annoyed:

"How did I sing it?"

Gu Yumian likes to listen to folk songs. He also learned guitar and harmonica for a while in high school, but most of them are for self-entertainment and rarely sing in public.He just felt a little embarrassed, he must have sung so well that he couldn't hear much, and he made it difficult for the audience to join him.

The little snow leopard looked at him with gray-blue eyes, one of its front paws was held by Gu Yumian, wondering why its human was depressed again.

Obviously it sounds good——no, it's still reasonable.

Little Snow Leopard pressed Gu Yumian's forehead to make him lower his head, and looked into those light brown eyes.

The wind blows at night.

A moment later, by a strange coincidence, Little Snow Leopard lowered his head and kissed the young man on the tip of his nose.

Gu Yumian: "!"

He opened his eyes slightly.

Little Snow Leopard seemed to be in disbelief at what he had just done.The tip of its tail froze, it looked away, and the tips of its ears burned suspiciously.

5 minute later.

Gu Yumian held the little snow leopard's pad and kissed it, feeling that his life had reached a certain perfection.

"Tuantuan," he contentedly hugged the little snow leopard and lay on his back on the sofa, forgetting all the low emotions just now, "I thought you disliked me before."

Little Snow Leopard always looks a little tired in everything he does. Gu Yumian would be rejected if he kissed its forehead at first, and it is impossible to say that he is not depressed.

Gu Yumian buried her head and sucked on the side of the little snow leopard's neck, and murmured: "I never thought that my family is such a duplicitous cub. Did you always like me, but didn't show it?"

Xiao Xuebao subconsciously wanted to push Gu Yumian's head away, hesitated for a moment, but finally did not.

It curled up in Gu Yumian's arms, letting humans whisper all kinds of soft words in its ears, but it didn't feel noisy at all.

Even want to hear more.

As the hour hand passed by every minute and every second, Gu Yumian's voice became smaller and smaller, his eyelids drooped, and the ending sound whirled around in the night before disappearing.

Too many things happened that day, Gu Yumian actually just talked like this...

Fell asleep.

The little snow leopard first looked at the moonlight falling through the floor-to-ceiling windows, then turned away, stood up from Gu Yumian's arms, and lightly stepped on his chest with one paw.

The young man breathed evenly, and the sound of his heartbeat was transmitted through his skin to his palm.

Gu Yumian's lying position was uncomfortable, he turned sideways unconsciously, his T-shirt was lifted against the sofa, revealing a white and narrow waistline.

There is only a small night light on in the room, and the arc in the light and shadow makes people want to reach out and touch it.

Little Snow Leopard turned his back on the light, his gray-blue eyes dimmed a little.

Gu Yumian was lying on the sofa in a slightly slanted posture, and he was about to fall off the sofa when he turned around a little bit. He also subconsciously protected the little snow leopard in his arms in his sleep, and was about to hit the ground——

The next second, he fell into an embrace.

It was an embrace of tobacco with a hint of cedar.Because of years of fighting, the man's figure is tall, slender and powerful, with smooth and graceful lines from the shoulders to the waist and abdomen, and the pale skin texture due to his race is like some kind of cold jade.

His eyelashes were drooping, covering his jewel-like gray-blue pupils, and his emotions were inexplicably surging.

He has learned fighting, shooting, military command, and governing the country, but he has never learned... how to carefully hold a valuable.

The corners of Shuo Han's lips were pursed, and he was even more nervous than when he faced the tens of thousands of Zerg army alone.

"Gu Yumian." He whispered the name, "...Gu Yumian."

This is his human.

He couldn't tell what strange emotion was boiling in his blood at this moment.

Want to own, want to monopolize, want to plunder, is——

A kiss that wanted to fall but didn't dare.

He closed his eyes, and let out a low sigh from his throat.

The thousands of lights outside the window were shattered in the night, and the galaxy flickered.