The days when the psychic engaged in farming

There are many couples who come out to celebrate the Qixi Festival, and the same is true in the panda house.

In order to see a panda instead of a human head, Ruan Meng and the others deliberately waited for a while.Seeing that the number of tourists in the garden was slowly decreasing, I entered the garden.

The giant pandas are charmingly naive, and each of them is chubby like a cute animal.

Yue Ban looked excitedly at the panda inside, giggling: "Go!"

There are also many pandas in Ruan Meng's laboratory, which are rescued and bred in cooperation with relevant departments.

It's just that those pandas are too young to play with Yue Ban.

And the pandas in the Panda Pavilion are all simple and honest, and when they saw Ruan Meng, they ran over as if to say hello.

Ruan Meng looked at these little guys and smiled, and just happened to be Yaya by his side. Ruan Meng thought of the past and said: "I saw the panda for the first time more than 100 years ago. At that time, the big and tall one came into my house to lift the iron. The pot was licked, and the neighbor shouted that the iron-eating beast was coming, while leaning against the door to watch the excitement. At that time, pandas were like this, with strong force, but there was never any incident of hurting people."

Yaya looked at the giant pandas who were eating bamboo, and said with emotion: "Actually, their force value is very strong, at least the bite force is unmatched by many animals. But now they need force value not as good as their humans." To protect. I always feel that human beings are the most amazing creatures. Even though their lifespan is so short, they can always do many things that we cannot do.”

Ruan Meng nodded, human beings are indeed amazing.

He used to think that he was a member of this magical creature, but now...

"Boss's Rolling is so strange, it has been squatting there and staring at us just now." Nine-tailed Fox pointed to the panda not far away and said to Ruan Meng, "Look, look, it is still watching. "

Ruan Meng also noticed the panda, as Nine-Tailed Fox said, the panda was indeed staring at them.

Seeing Ruan Meng looking over, the panda quickly got up and walked around, pretending not to be looking at Ruan Meng.

Just before taking two steps, the panda couldn't help but look back.

Its cover-up is too deliberate, and Ruan Meng will feel it even if he doesn't want to care.

That panda walks in a different style from other pandas.Another panda, Yun Gungun, is simple and cute. Its limbs are a little stiff when it walks. It doesn't feel like a panda, but more like a human wearing a panda skin.

Naturally, Ruan Meng also noticed the awkward panda, but it was just a few extra glances.

After all, Yueban is still a child, with a lot of playfulness and forgetfulness.

He soon became bored and clamored to play elsewhere.

Following Yueban's wishes, everyone stopped and walked and quickly visited the entire garden.

On the other side, the staff pulled the curator over and said as they walked, "Curator, how can I count one more?"

"You counted wrong, how could it be too many." The curator said so, but he still came over and counted together.

The two counted three times in a row, and there was no problem with the number.

The staff member scratched his head and looked surprised: "Impossible, there was obviously an extra one before."

The curator patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, there are many people and things to do during the festival, so it's normal to make mistakes when you are busy."

After the curator left, the staff couldn't help counting it twice again.

This time it was the correct number.

Strange, just now he counted no less than five times, obviously there was an extra one.

Could it be that my eyesight made a mistake?

Ruan Meng and the others came out of the panda house and then went to the food street.

For food, the members of Guancai Bookstore share a common passion.

Bai Hu had ordered the dishes online, and when he looked at the menu, he thought that if it wasn't spicy or tasteless, he would just order a slightly spicy soup pot.

When they were seated, the soup pot ordered earlier was brought out.

Baihu looked at the hot red hot pot and pulled the waiter to confirm again: "I ordered slightly spicy, are you sure this is slightly spicy and not super spicy?"

For good-looking people, everyone will obviously be more patient.

The waiter looked at Baihu and explained to him over and over again: "This one is slightly spicy, that's right, the super spicy peppers are at least twice as much as this pot."

After the waiter went out, Bai Hu sat down slowly, and said with some embarrassment: "I really thought that mild spicy is mild spicy."

Nine-Tailed Fox looked at the churning peppers and said, "It seems that people in different places have different understandings of spicy."

The pot has already been served, and everyone is also a warrior for trying.

Ruan Meng moved his chopsticks first, and the others immediately followed suit.

This so-called slightly spicy pot is even hotter than the super spicy one at home.

Baihu asked for two bowls of water, took out the dishes and rinsed them one by one.

After eating it twice, the still hot white tiger sticks out its tongue.

As a plant system, Ya Ya directly gave up this challenge of spiciness.

Everyone else ate and drank water, only Yue Ban and Ruan Meng didn't change their expressions when they ate.

Yueban is a small one, but its tolerance for spicy food is beyond everyone's imagination.

Holding the spoon and chopsticks himself, he chewed and crunched the venetian leaves.

Ruan Meng ate one-third of the dishes, Yue Ban ate one-third of the dishes, and the others only ate the amount for two people.

Bai Hu couldn't help worrying when he saw Yue Ban who had eaten the spicy hot pot noodles without changing his expression: "Yue Ban won't be spoiled by the spicy food."

Yue Ban rubbed her round belly contentedly, then suddenly opened her mouth and made a loud noise.

Followed by fire.

The white tiger sitting across from Yueban flashed extremely fast, otherwise it might become a barbecue.

After Yue Ban sprayed the fire, he burped again with the smell of gunpowder. Ya Ya, who was sitting next to him, quickly picked up the Coke on the table and downed it.

Probably because of being overwhelmed by a drink containing carbon dioxide, Yue Ban finally stopped breathing fire.

Fortunately, this is in the private room, otherwise, if people saw children eating and performing fire breathing, it would be really lively.

The dinner was almost coming to an end here, the waiter pushed the cake in, and several people sang birthday songs together.

When he entered the door and saw a black line between the plate and the pot, Bai Hu pointed at the hot pot and blinked: "Would you believe me if I said it was cooked by it?"