The leader of the cute army is a panda [Rebirth Interstellar]

When the spaceship of "Ole Today" arrived, the Borg star was taking off.The air port of the base is relatively remote, and the repairs are simple and practical. The trees of the soldiers have not been planted here, so the environment looks relatively poor in this weather.

The staff of "Today's Ole" got off the spacecraft, and immediately felt sorry for Gun Gun.

"Our little star lives in this kind of place." Su Mi, the reporter leading the team, said to the low-visibility air.

Others also lamented that rolling is not easy.

The soldiers who were in charge of guiding were a little confused. They didn't know whether they should tell them that this was not the case in the base, and there was a military commander, so how could it be possible for brother um to suffer?

Soon, as the base vehicle moved, people in the media also saw the difference between inside and outside the base, and felt better, but some people still said: "The range of activities of Rolling is very limited."

Well, I'm still young, so I don't need to use the entire Borgstar as a playground, thank you!

Compared with the soldiers who were not good at superficial skills, the major who came to receive him was much calmer. He always smiled and answered all kinds of questions from the media. I took it with an interesting and polite answer, and I am very fond of it.

In this way, by the time Su Mi and his colleagues saw Major General Mo Qian and Gun Gun, most of the interview tasks had been completed.

Yes, they came with an interview mission.Wouldn't it be a pity to simply "work the army" to land on the Borg star openly and aboveboard?

Mo Qian took half an hour to accept Su Mi's interview, and Xiong Mao was naturally by his side, playing the role of the smart and intelligent war pet who knew the master well.

In fact, most of the content of the interview is something that everyone has known for a long time, just adding a little bit of experience of the young federal army commander domesticating his pets. The real value is the incident itself and the photos taken.

Su Mi was not able to take a photo alone with Gun Gun, and only took a photo with everyone and a small truck of food at the end for a minimalist military service ceremony, with Mo Qian and Gun Gun standing in the middle.

Even so, after this photo was sent back, she was still enthusiastically envied by her colleagues, and the popularity on the Internet was unprecedented in her career.

Years later, when Gun Gun had disappeared from the sight of the Ole people for a long time, Su Mi turned over this photo when he was sorting out his memoirs of a famous reporter.

In the photo, Mo Qian was still a handsome young general. Almost every part of his standing body seemed to be compared with a ruler, except for his right arm that was bent toward his abdomen.Gun Gun, who was still in his teenage years, stood on his right forearm, like a black gloved front paw supporting a nurturing person's shoulder, leaning back slightly, in a dependent posture.

Even though its reputation as the number one war beast in the Federation has spread far and wide since then, and its fighting power is so high that ordinary people dare not approach it easily, Su Mi still remembers its clear eyes that are not stained with dust at this moment.

"Rolling overturned my imagination of elves. After that, I think elves are just like them, round and fat, smart and quick-witted, soft and powerful, black and white, cute and warm." Su Mi wrote in his memoirs.

The people from "Today's Ole" left quickly, and Xiong Mao jumped off Mo Qian's body, excitedly looking at the pile of food.

The reporters sent a lot of things, but the value was not high. Mo Qian told Meier to pick them.He didn't agree with the other party's opinion of choosing expensive food, and Meier specified some common and cheap vegetables and fruits, and the quantity was limited, but there were quite a variety of them.

Although the current food preservation technology has reached a very high level, after all, it consumes energy, and the energy on Borg has too many uses, so food purchases are mainly based on easy preservation.Soldiers have a variety of alternative foods and strict elemental supplements, so they will not be short of nutrition, and those who eat food are not even rare for soldiers with poor family conditions.But Gun Gun is different. It came to Borg when it was still a little big, and it has never tasted many things.

These things are not all rolled, pick out a little of each, and all the others will be served on the soldiers' dining tables.

That night, the soldiers at the base found that the variety of dinner was unprecedentedly rich, and it was simply a collection of vegetables.

It seems that there are too many ingredients. If you share one point with the soldiers, the amount that each person can eat is very small. After a long time, it is not fresh. The cooks simply cook everything at once and have a different meal. meals.

On the center table of No. [-] cafeteria, there were two full rows of more than a dozen small plates in front of Xiong Mao.The light blue color of these small dinner plates is shining with luster, and they look very beautiful.

"Our cafeteria still has such tableware? How come I never knew about it." The princess expressed curiosity.

Of course he didn't know.This is a cook's personal collection, and he won't take it out easily, nor can he find a chance to take it out in front of these big and three rough men. This time it can be regarded as a place for this set of things to come into play.

Because this is a rolling "dish tasting meal".

There is a kind of vegetable in each dish, um, if you pour it out with a dish, one dish is enough for one bite, but this is all selected by the military doctor, and then carefully cooked by the kitchen staff, just to make it Taste more food.If there is anything it likes in particular, there is still some stock in the kitchen, enough for it to eat two more meals.

Looking at the big meal in front of him that allowed him to make as many kinds of burgers as he wanted, Xiong Mao felt like being pampered by the whole world, and the strong sense of happiness made him dizzy, as if he had been drunk.He wanted to push all the small plates to the middle of the table, so that the people at the same table could also taste them, but Mo Qian pushed them back as soon as he pushed one, and then he realized that it was not appropriate to do so.Seeing his movements, the others thought that he didn't want to eat these unfamiliar foods, and encouraged him to have a little taste.

The first small dish contained a kind of dark green leafy vegetable with a sticky taste. If he was still a human, he might think it was smooth and tender, but now he is already a lover of crispness.The vegetables in the second plate were piece by piece, it looked like the "meat" of succulent plants that had been broken off, and it tasted crunchy and fragrant, it was his dish.Just like this, he tasted one by one, and the different flavors flowed in his mouth. Among them, there were some that were similar to Houttuynia cordata and coriander, which made him nostalgic, but he really couldn't eat it.

Mo Qian was already familiar with many of his little reactions, and while he was working on his own dinner, he naturally took the things he didn't like and ate them - in Ole, as long as the nutrition is balanced, it's not a problem for children to be picky eaters.

This was the first time he ate leftovers in front of other people's eyes. Meier and the others were both surprised and inexplicably took it for granted, and Phoebe had already turned on the full video recording mode, although Mo Qian could not put this part on the Internet.

Until walking back to the room, Xiong Mao still felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and the cool breeze in the evening could not cool down his body heat.

This never-before-seen feeling of wanting to show off his happiness made him quickly board the "Underage" forum and initiate a topic for the first time.

"Succulents are so delicious!" Succulents are vegetables that look like succulents.

It's a pity that no one agrees with him. The children, including Peter Pan, think that the meat and vegetables are not delicious and tasteless, and some people are even more determined not to touch them.

After the theme of posting happiness became the children's favorite food white list and disliked food black list, Xiong Mao received a private message from Peter Pan, which said: "Aren't you unable to eat delicious food? I can let my mother Send it to you."

Children don't think of taking other people's self-esteem into consideration, and show both good and evil directly, but Xiong Mao feels that this night is even better. The kindness he received even made him a little flustered, and he didn't know how to repay it.In fact, the real panic has not yet come.

Later, Mo Qian came back from work with a bag of fruit in his hand.There are only two or three of each fruit in it, and Xiong Mao knows that these are specially reserved for himself.

After washing his hands, the man sat cross-legged on the blanket and began to peel the fruit for his clumsy claws and palms.

The first thing he picked up was an orange-red thin-skinned fruit.There is only a small stalk on the round fruit, and through the thin translucent skin, you can see the intricate and symmetrical silk threads inside, which is very beautiful and seductive.As the skin was peeled off, a sweet and sour smell spread in the air, causing Xiong Mao to salivate.He lay beside his parents, staring at his movements for a moment.

At first, he looked at the fruit, but soon, something else caught his attention.

It was a man's hand, slender and fair, with well-knit fingers and neatly trimmed nails.Ten fingers danced slightly around a crystal fruit, and the light was turned on, making the fingertips stained with juice white and shiny, and the palm covered by light shadows looked like a charming valley in the desert, as if hiding a mysterious poem And the password, so that the travelers who arrive can't help but want to spell out the complete lines of the palm even if they don't want any secrets and treasures.

Xiong Mao never knew that he was still a hand controller, but the hands in his sight now made him unable to move his eyes away.

The sweet and sour smell in the air became more intense, a drop of orange-red juice gathered at the fingertips, and then flowed down the fingers, drooping and about to drip.The hand moved away from the fruit, as if to wipe off the juice.Xiong Mao raised his paw and pressed the man's arm reflexively. Before he realized what he had done, he had already moved over to enclose the man's finger.

It's the imaginary taste, that kind of sourness, and that kind of sweetness, but there seems to be something more.

The man chuckled, not sure if he was laughing at his appearance, or felt itchy.

But Xiong Mao could no longer discern the meaning of the laughter. He heard his heart beating rapidly, like because of today's excessive happiness, or because of poisoning from coriander-flavored vegetables, but more like because of other reasons .

thump!thump!

There are seeds that drill out of the ground, grow leaves, bloom, and bear fruit.

sour and sweet.