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

When Xiong Mao got up from his seat again, a faint voice came from behind the machine in the corner of the room, pinning him in place.

"If you want to eat, bring it here to eat, walking around, are you an ant moving?" The owner of the voice raised his head from behind the machine, his half-length curly hair collapsed and fluffed up at the same time, scratched messily, with silver edges The glasses slid down the bridge of his nose, revealing the blue shadows under his eyes, how could he look like a beauty at all?

"But..." Xiong Mao hesitated.

"It won't bother me! It won't cause pollution!" The words were very irritating, but Xiong Mao knew that Alves was concerned about himself.Without wasting the time of the man tortured by the experiment, Xiong Mao walked to the lounge.

Looking at the young man's back, Alves rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, worry appeared in his eyes.In the past two months, Xiong Mao's height and weight have increased, and he has to eat more every day.Knowing that he is a person who knows how to take care of others, if he is not really hungry, he will never go out from the laboratory to find food in the middle.It was precisely because of this that the frequency of his going out halfway was so high that Alves felt anxious.

Looking at the data in front of him, Alves couldn't help rubbing his hair again, a strand of blond hair fell out, covering his eyes.He puffed out his mouth and blew hard, as if that lock of hair was his problem.

It was the strangest study he had come across right now.Professionalism told him that there was indeed a problem, but no matter whether he compared the young man's physical data with himself, who was also a Senler, or compared it with ordinary Ole people, supernatural beings, and guardians, he couldn't find anything other than normal. difference other than difference.Not finding the problem means not solving the problem.I don't know why, although no one is urging him, Alves always feels that time is running out.

Since there are no results for independent investigation and parallel comparison, the next step is to try fusion.This will be a large number of permutations and combinations. Alves doesn't like this kind of waiting process that depends on luck. He thinks with some evil humor that pure data calculation is too boring, so he might as well collect some fresh blood.

There are nutrient solutions, multigrain biscuits, and dried meat in the rest room, but what Xiong Mao wants to eat most now is actually bamboo leaves.Forget it, let's move the nutrient solution to the laboratory, it is convenient and quick, and there is no sound when drinking, Xiong Mao thought.

As soon as Xiong Mao opened the door of the lounge, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.Walking over to take a look, it was Mo Qian standing there.The man was wearing a neat military uniform, but he was washing with a handful of purple-red bamboo leaves in his hand, and there was a bag full of freshly picked bamboo leaves on the ground beside him.

Seeing him coming, Mo Qian flicked the washed leaves in his hands and passed them over, and then continued to wash the rest, leaving only the side of Xiong Mao, the leader of the army, washing vegetables with his sleeves.

But one side is enough, Xiong Mao poked the whole bamboo leaves into his mouth in a daze, feeling that such a parent is really sexy.The special taste of bamboo leaves spread from the crushed section, and he remembered yesterday that he had casually complained that there were fresh bamboo leaves to eat when he was rolling, but he would not be able to eat them after transforming into a human.

I also want to know that these bamboo leaves were not picked by the parents.A picture of a man traveling through a deserted bamboo forest during his break, picking a bag of bamboo leaves and coming here to prepare snacks for him appeared in his mind. Xiong Mao felt that the food in his mouth was too delicious to describe.

As soon as Mo Qian turned his head, he saw the young man devouring his food, and felt a little uncomfortable.He also discovered the problems that Alves noticed, and has been observing the youth's condition during this time.

My friend only saw that Xiong Mao had become taller and heavier. Every afternoon, he had to carry the young man back and forth, and Mo Qian, who was squeezed into his arms by the young man every night, noticed that he had become thinner, with a body that didn't have much flesh Bones are even more prominent.

Because of this unknowing worry, Mo Qian unconsciously begged the older child. If he wanted to sleep together, he would sleep together; if he wanted to hug, then hug; You can also eat fresh bamboo leaves, so go pick them for him.

Not knowing the reason behind it, Xiong Mao only felt that he was so happy that he could go to heaven.It seemed that all the effort to get close to a man before was unnecessary.As long as he makes a request, Mo Qian promises to agree.Even the things that were just mentioned casually, Mo Qian remembered them in his heart.

But Xiong Mao could also feel that there was always a gray mist floating on the ocean of happiness, separating him from the final port, and he didn't dare to make the deepest request in his heart, and there was no way to make it true. God.

After washing the bamboo leaves, Mo Qian did not leave immediately.He said he was going to find Alves, and Xiong Mao followed him to the laboratory while eating bamboo leaves.

Looking at the man in front of him holding a pot full of bamboo leaves in one hand and a box of nutrient solution in the other, Xiong Mao asked himself, is it too much for him to be held in his palm like a baby at such a big age? pass.

As soon as this sentence passed through his mind, Xiong Mao immediately realized that the problem lies in the word baby.In Mo Qian's heart, he is not an adult man who can develop other relationships.

Alves raised his head again when he heard the movement, and what he saw was a friend like a housekeeper and a young man with slumped shoulders.Silently rolled his eyes behind his glasses, the still irritable blond handsome man couldn't help complaining in his heart, this couple is abusing single deer again.

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. This is what they are talking about. Alves has already seen that something is wrong with these two people.Xiong Mao couldn't hide his eyes, the big eyes with black liner were like two pink spotlights.Mo Qian's nerves were not on the right track, and he had an undisguised consciousness.

One who thinks he is pampering a child, and the pampered thinks that he is thousands of meters away from the finish line.Anyway, they will succeed sooner or later, Alves is not in such a good mood to remind them.

Xiong Mao returned to his seat and continued to fill his stomach. Mo Qian put away the food for him and unpacked the nutrient solution before turning around and walking towards his friend who was too lazy to call him.

"There's a signal I want you to read." Mo Qian got straight to the point.What he was talking about was the first piece of possible enemy information that the Borg star base had received since the decoy was released.

After more than a year of secret investigations, some institutions and individuals related to Benson's rebellion were abolished. At the same time, there were also some seemingly unrelated Guardian organizations that did pose a threat to the stability of the Federation.But these can only be called dangerous tentacles. The real core is hidden underground, and it becomes harder to find it as time goes by.

The enemy cannot be allowed to lurk in the dark, so the top military officials decided to lure the snake out of the hole.Therefore, the dark mine of Borg Star was put on the table. If there is any change in the Rongqi Empire, this precious war energy should let them reveal something.

On the eighth day of strict information monitoring, a strange signal was caught.No one could crack it for a while, thinking that Alves had done related research, Mo Qian decided to let him try.

Seeing that Mo Qian didn't say much, Alves guessed that it was related to the military, so he didn't ask further.However, he was being tormented by what he was doing, and he was forced to watch a deer torture show just now, and couldn't help but want to be a monster.

"It's fine for me to do things. There are two requirements. First, call all the guards of the base and let me take a blood test. Second," the blond beauty raised two fingers, "Let Xiong Mao do the analysis together."

Let me tell you that you have nothing to do, I have to find something for the young man to do, Alves added in his heart.

Xiong Mao, who was eating engrossedly, heard his name suddenly, and raised his head blankly, revealing a pink tongue.

Turning to look at the young man with a bulging face, Mo Qian replied, "Okay. Don't get tired."

Alves rolled his eyes again, he knew that Mo Qian was not telling him not to get tired, but reminding him not to get tired of Xiong Mao.

Well, he is a kind and noble friend. In order for this couple to be together happily and for a long time in the future, let the big-eyed young man study that signal first, and he must hurry up to solve the most urgent problem.

So Xiong Mao, who was not yet full, received a message to be deciphered, and began to look while eating.

After mastering the basic knowledge of Outlets, after careful consideration, Xiong Mao chose the information technology most closely related to his old bank for in-depth research.Although the current level is not high enough to do things like optical brain cracking, it is not a problem to deal with general problems.

This was also one of the reasons why Alves asked him to help.Coupled with his excellent memory, Alves is more willing to let him do some data that needs to be processed by humans.

Even so, he was at a loss as to how he could easily find the key to the problem that even the native masters were temporarily helpless.

After staring at that piece of information for a long time, Xiong Mao didn't see anything.He was not in a hurry, he chewed the bamboo leaves slowly, and split and reassembled the symbols in his mind.Slowing down the speed of chewing can not only minimize the sound, but also increase the feeling of fullness, delay the next wave of hunger, and not affect the operation of thinking.

After a long time, his stomach felt relieved. Although he still didn't get anything useful, Xiong Mao felt a faint sense of familiarity, as if he had seen similar information somewhere before.But until he was brought back to his senses by Alves' voice, this sense of familiarity did not bring him out of the lake of memory as he wanted.

"Aren't you going to the Beast Camp today?" The blond beauty reminded.After speaking, he himself stood up and moved his sedentary body.Mo Qian asked not to tire his little darling, and he couldn't tire himself either.I can only care about myself, and I feel sad when I think about it.

Looking at the time, Xiong Mao found that it was already time for him to look for the animals, so he packed up his things and headed to the Beast Camp.

Today's big guys and little guys are still enthusiastic, the humanoid Xiong Mao was soon surrounded by meows, coos, and chirps, and little green also came up to hiss twice.The fat snake was big now, and its diameter and length looked terrifying. If it wanted to, it would not be difficult to hang an adult, but it was fascinated by Feifei's game.

Watching the spectacle of a ten-meter-long boa constrictor being caught by several owls and flying into the air, Xiong Mao turned his head and saw the eyes of the king cast on him.The long-haired bully cat was watching him quietly, as if there was something strange about him.

Xiong Mao walked over to touch the king's neck, but he didn't expect to have two more cat bodyguards when he left the Beast Camp today.