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

A new day starts with a strong hunger.

Xiong Mao, who had just barely figured out his situation and accepted his new identity, wanted to sleep more, but his rumbling belly didn't give him this chance.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, opened the panda's mouth and yawned, the fluff around the mouth trembled due to the airflow.He moved his body and scanned around, but there was no breeder in the room.

What can I do, do I want to climb over the transparent guardrail and fall out of bed?Only then did Xiong Mao have a sense of urgency to continue to be hungry.

Before he could decide whether to try to call someone out, his eyes moved down, and he saw something that was not there last night.

A small slide.

The slide was installed near the head of the bed, only as wide as two Xiongmao's now, and the top was flush with the edge of the bed. The guardrail opened an opening here, and the bottom extended along a gradually decreasing angle until it was flush with the floor. The edges meet the blanket laid on the ground.

It goes without saying who this is for.

For a moment, Xiong Mao had the feeling that a senior leader was going out for inspection and was about to get off the plane and walk onto the red carpet.

The treatment of pandas is really high.Sighing again in his heart, the little gray panda couldn't wait to climb up the slide and slide down happily.

If he hadn't been able to climb up again, and he was really hungry, he would definitely have to slide ten times or eight times.

As a child in an orphanage, Xiong Mao has never played on a slide.Although some sponsors paid for the addition of entertainment facilities including slides in the courtyard, he thought he was too old to compete with his younger siblings.

For most people, the toys and snacks that they wanted but couldn’t get when they were children usually don’t care about them when they grow up, and most of the time they don’t think about them again, but when they are suddenly touched, they still feel a little bit regretful .

Xiong Mao is the same.

Just sliding down the slide, within two or three seconds, Xiong Mao's mentality has subtly changed.

It seems that most of the long-term tension and fear of this period have been thrown away, and it has become a state of relaxation, curiosity and only focusing on the things in front of children.

Different from the forced calm and self-comfort before, the relaxation at this moment is really relaxed.The adult soul contained in the little panda's body stretched out and synchronized with this lovely body for the first time.

Xiong Mao didn't realize this, he crawled towards the nursing artifact with much more proficient movements than yesterday.

The warm and sweet milk entered his throat, and his stomach finally felt a little solid. Xiong Mao relaxed and lay down, slowly enjoying his breakfast.

So when the breeder came back, he had already stretched his stomach round.

For Mo Qian, the beginning of a new day was not much different from the previous few days.

He still got up early on time, first went to the training ground for morning exercises, and after a simple breakfast, he made overall arrangements for the base work.

Compared with other naturally habitable stars and artificially modified habitable stars in the Federation, the Borg star is small in size.

This used to be a mine star. When the Ole people first came to this galaxy and were in urgent need of rapid development, its resources were quickly exhausted.

For a long time afterwards, the Borg star was just a temporary training ground for the army.Its remoteness and harsh environment make it an ideal place to train soldiers, especially junior sergeants.But it is precisely because of these two points that it cannot be a long-term military station, and the troops who come to train will leave after a period of time.

Over the years, although it enjoys the name of the base, the various facilities on it are still crude, which is the result of patchwork and randomness.

This time, Borg Star was designated as an official military base. The first thing to do was to repair and expand the base. The specific matters were handled by the logistics department.

In addition, a large number of recruits are still being recruited, and there are not many people on Borg. Although Mo Qian needs to sit here, there are not many things that actually require him to do it himself.

But after all, this day is a little different from the previous few days.

When I woke up in the morning, there were too many pillows beside me, and I was sleeping soundly. The two small clusters of dark gray and near black long "eyelashes" in the inner corners of my eyes trembled from time to time, as if they were connecting dreams and reality.

Before breakfast, I went back to the room briefly, installed the small slide that I asked Lan Ye to make, and accepted the teasing of the princess that the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten.

Now, after finishing his morning affairs, he came back for the second time, and Gun Gun has already solved the breakfast problem by himself.

Sure enough, he is a little guy who knows how to be self-reliant.

With a slight smile in his eyes, Mo Qian walked towards Rolling.

Seeing Mr. Breeder open the door and come in, Xiong Mao, who had spent most of his energy on digestion, opened his mouth unconsciously.

This is too handsome!Xiong Mao, who was an adult male inside, couldn't help sighing enviously.

Look at the straight shoulders, look at the long legs wrapped in black uniforms, look at the firm steps with the same distance every step, look at the calm posture that can't hide the powerful aura... and the first time I saw handsome hat.

It's just feeding a panda. Is it necessary to act like a general traveling?

Huh?

Xiong Mao belatedly felt something was wrong.Xiong Mao didn't react until the breeder in his mind squatted down and could barely see the unfamiliar graphics on the other's hat and epaulets.

This could really be a soldier.

The conjecture was quickly verified.

Crouching down, Mo Qian used unskilled movements to change a diaper for Gun Gun.

The little guy didn't move and didn't make a sound, he just looked at him with a pair of round black eyes, and didn't know what he was looking at.

He had no experience in taking care of children or small animals at all, and this was an unknown species. Mo Qian could only do it with the little relevant common sense in his mind and the advice of the military doctor. Fortunately, everything went well.

What satisfied him the most was that the little guy was well-behaved, even clever, which made him not need to devote much energy to take care of it.As for trivial matters such as changing diapers, he didn't think it was a problem at all.

What he wants to do, there is nothing appropriate or inappropriate; what he does not want to do, no one can force him.

Remembering the military doctor's reminder that the cub needs to be ventilated outdoors, the young major general scooped up the gray and white dumpling, but there was no place to put it, so he put it on his shoulder tentatively.

The little thing's body was soft, and it felt like it was about to leak through the fingers when he grasped it. Mo Qian subconsciously relaxed his strength further.

"Hmm~"

Gun Gun still yelled softly, he didn't know if it was because he was frightened, or because he was uncomfortable lying on his shoulders.

Mo Qian tried to take it off his shoulder with his backhand, but he pulled it lightly but found that it couldn't be pulled.

The ten little claws hooked the military uniform, and the kid Gun Gun didn't want to get off.

With a chuckle, Mo Qian walked out.

When the door was closed, in the empty room, the floor-to-ceiling windows automatically turned an opaque brown color, and a piece of the wall turned transparent. A cleaning robot slid out and began to clean and tidy up conscientiously.

When he was just picked up, Xiong Mao, who was still immersed in the myth of the breeder's identity, was taken aback, and said "hmm~" dully.

When the field of vision suddenly became higher, and he found himself on the shoulder of a man, his disconnected IQ suddenly returned to its place.

This rhythm, are you going to take yourself out?

This is a great opportunity, not to be missed, Xiong Mao quickly grabbed the clothes under him.

Accepting the fact that he has become a panda cub does not mean that Xiong Mao is willing to be detained in one place.

He also looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room before, and there was only a small garden that was not interesting outside the window.It is said to be a small garden, but there are only malnourished grass and some dry dwarf trees.Pieces of soil were bare, giving off a dry yellow color.When the wind blows, the yellow sand rises, making the few plants even darker.The edge of the garden is a metal fence, which cannot be seen any further.

Not to mention satisfying Xiong Mao, this can't even satisfy the curiosity of a real child.Now that he has the opportunity to go out and have a look, Xiong Mao is definitely unwilling to give up.

Therefore, even though the military uniform under him was hard, the shoulders under the uniform were also hard, and his hind limbs were weak, so he could only lie down on the opponent's belly. It didn't feel very comfortable, and he didn't let go of his claws.

Fortunately, the man's shoulders are wide enough, and he is small enough now, so if he adjusts his posture carefully, he doesn't have to worry about his head getting bloodshot or being thrown off easily.

Just think that you have obtained a high-end car.

Mr. Little Panda, who got the high-end car, was carried out of the room on his shoulders.

Walking out of the officer's living area and entering the office area, the opponent's pace was neither fast nor slow, and each step was very steady. Xiong Mao was able to see the scene in front of him relatively easily from a high position.

Those strange machines seemed to be assembling houses.

The one that flew over seemed to be some kind of manned aircraft.

Those yellow and white ones seem to be bare soil and rocks.

Most importantly, everyone I met on the road seemed to be soldiers.Whether they are holding documents or holding weapons, they are all wearing black uniforms, which are of the same origin as the one under my claws, only slightly different in subtleties, although they are not as handsome as this man. .

And when everyone sees this side, no matter how far or near they are, they will stand still in place, straighten their right hands together to form a knife, and chop cleanly towards their left shoulder.

This is a salute, right?It's definitely a salute, right?

Who the hell is my breeder?

Xiong Mao was in a mess.

Also feeling a little messy are the sergeants on the road.

Even though I looked hard from a distance, I couldn't see what was on the major general's shoulders.

Those who are not too far away can't help guessing whether the gray and white thing is a new type of weapon or a high-end accessory.

Those who were close enough to make eye contact with the kid Gun Gun, looking at that furry and round head, the curiosity index in his heart rose all the way.What is this pendant?Why are you so cute?No, there must be another reason why the major general's things are related to cuteness.Huh, still moving?Sure enough, there is a mystery!

Mo Qian didn't stop, but nodded in greeting, leaving a tall and straight back.

As expected of the youngest major general in the federation, he really didn't know what was going on.

Passively playing handsome for a while, Xiong Mao also got a little taste.Most of the breeders are a boss here, a high-level military officer.

From a panda raised by ordinary breeders to a panda raised by military officers, there is not much difference for Xiong Mao.The officer breeder is also a breeder, so why not change his diapers.

The biggest question is whether his current role is a senior protected animal, a pet, or a combat partner, similar to a military dog.

Excluding the difference with people, the latter is quite interesting when you think about it.

But it's useless to think too much. Now I can't even take a step to see a step. I'm just a small group who can't walk or understand human language.

Hey, why do you seem to be scolding yourself?

It seems that I have to work hard to understand the language here.

While Xiong Mao set a great goal, Mo Qian also saw the people waiting in front of his office.

"He won't let me in!" Phoebe was the first to accuse.Meier, who was accused, still maintained a warm smile.

"He did the right thing." Mo Qian walked straight into the office.

Phoebe couldn't argue.Theoretically speaking, although Mo Qian is not the leader of her subordinates, she is several ranks higher than her. In a place with clear ranks like the army, lower ranks mean respect and obedience, let alone trespassing on a general. office.It's fine if you don't get killed as a spy.

But who made them not particularly care about the level?What's more, she is now playing the role of an arrogant and rude lady of the general's family-acting in her true colors is also acting.

Throwing Meier a look of "I'll settle the score with you later", ignoring Mo Qian's previous words, Phoebe went straight to the point.

"I have some new ideas about publicity work."

"That part doesn't seem to be my responsibility."

"But you need to cooperate."

Mo Qian frowned.