Editors: Vione, Luoshenhua

Lu Xiao Qi was expressionless. He extended his hand, intending to stroke the little panda.

The soft sensation of fur pa.s.sed from his fingertips to the brain. Lu Xiao Qi's fingertips gently reached out, and when he felt a pair of soft, round ears, he confirmed that the little guy was still a tiny ball of fur.

However, he was not convinced that that was the case when the room had lit up.

It was just a glimpse.

He had seen the little panda had transformed into a small milk doll with soft black hair and a fleshy little mouth that was slightly hanging open.

It had been a very cute baby.

The calm in Lu Xiao Qi's eyes flickered and his expression became more and more mystified.

Lu Xiao Qi's eyes slowly s.h.i.+fted to the red ball in his palm. He had only given it to the little guy as a plaything. However, now he couldn't tell if it was a blessing or a curse. It could have triggered the little one's mutation, or maybe the little guy wasn't a purebred panda beast in the first place.

However, with his ability to become a human, the little guy must be a unique species in the interstellar universe and might even be able to gain his own identification.

By leaving with him, he could take better care of the little one.

Thinking like this, Lu Xiao Qi felt a faint joy, and the anxiety that had been lingering in his heart dissipated slightly.

If the little one was a purebred beast, it would be best to stay in the wild without any interference.

But since he was a person, the admiral hoped that the little one would see the wider world.

Lu Xiao Qi's mood was very good, but the ancestors hiding in the pendant were about to explode. They had already forgotten where the Nei Dan came from and naturally thought their little baby owned it. However, tonight, this ugly monster even stole their younger generation's treasure.

How could the grandfathers bear it?

Wu Da and Wu Er were furious, and their tiny black eyes almost turned red, as if the monster was an enemy who had killed their entire family.

Lu Xiao Qi was sensitive to malicious intent.

To the ancestors surprise, Lu Xiao Qi picked up the little panda and retreated five meters before stopping.

He didn't know if it was because he had been with the little guy for a long time, but now he could vaguely sense a strange presence.

He was certain that something had appeared in front of him.

The yang in Lu Xiao Qi's body burned like a flame, so most of the things made of yin would not dare to approach. However, the panda ancestors were souls, so they could be considered clean of any negative attributes. But they were jealous of Lu Xiao Qi's strength. If they truly fought, neither side's ending would be good.

Wu Da and Wu Er once again exited the panda's pendant, floating to the left and right of the big monster.

They each snorted twice at the admiral.

Sha ——

Wu Er shot a green arrow at the monster. Lu Xiao Qi listened closely and evaded it, his eyes tense.

Wu Da exclaimed, his whole body exuding a fiercer aura as he turned around and hit Wu Er.

Wu Er cried out.

Wu Er felt wronged and complained, “Why did you do that?”

Wu Da angrily scolded, “Do you want to kill our little one!? If you hurt him in front of us ancestors, I'll hang you out to dry under the sun!!”

Wu Er stiffened. Later, he was afraid of facing Mo GunGun.

Wu Da: “What a mess! If this ugly thing uses our descendent as a hostage and hides behind him, our baby will get hurt!”

Wu Er was scolded so badly that he couldn't even raise his head. Then he heard the roar of the other grandparents led by Grandpa Al in the pendant.

The light in his body dimmed even more.

The glowing panda ancestor couldn't bare to look up.

Lu Xiao Qi tensed his muscles, waiting for a chance to kill. He waited for a long time, but only the rustling wind came.

Lu Xiao Qi: “…?”

Did it leave?

Lu Xiao looked around carefully, No, it didn't.

Mo GunGun laid lazily in the big monster's palm, exposing his small belly as his four paws clasped the big monster's fingers. Badump, badump. In just a few seconds Mo GunGun fell asleep again.

Mo GunGun's sleepy posture made many of the ancestors excited and gave them the urge to praise him; it also attracted Lu Xiao Qi's attention.

The fight that was about to start came to an abrupt halt. Wu Da and Wu Er returned to the pendant, distressed and trembling as they awaited the other ancestor's curses.

As for how to recover the red ball, they decided to wait for the right time.

Despite not sensing the ill-intentioned wind anymore, Lu Xiao Qi stayed on alert for another hour before he confidently determined that the intangible threat was no longer there.

Lu Xiao Qi stared at the little panda in his hand, silent for a long time.

It could not go on like this.

Lu Xiao Qi was thinking about the panda. In the end, all of his attention was focused on the little one and the red ball.

After pondering for a long time, Lu Xiao Qi carefully examined the red ball.

After he determined that there was nothing wrong with it, he resolved to not let the little one touch it without him there, in case there was some hidden danger.

When the red ball brushed against Mo GunGun, a faint red light came out. Lu Xiao Qi's pupils shrank and stared at the light without blinking.

The red light gradually diffused, wrapping the furry little body inside.

The little guy stopped holding the big monster's fingers. In his sleep, he rubbed and held the red ball, turning onto his back. The white fur on his body was rendered pink, like a drunken panda, as he snored and shook his nose.

Lu Xiao Qi's eyes flashed.

The red light flashed once more, this time more violently, and Lu Xiao Qi stared straight at it.

Suddenly, the red light flashed a final time and disappeared.

The first rays of sunlight shone down and illuminated the truth after a long period of being in the dark.

Lu Xiao Qi, with a deadpan expression on his face: “………”

He looked at the sky. If it wasn't for the fact that he naturally had a poker face, at this moment he would have revealed a 囧 expression.

Though he had seen much of the world, at that moment, Lu Xiao Qi still felt that life was full of excitement and wasn't boring at all.

After a good night's sleep, Mo GunGun stretched his little waist, looked at the tip of his little tail, and let out a tender yawn, “Mm!”

He had slept comfortably.

Pawing at his own pad, Mo GunGun made a squinting motion and raised his head.

He confusedly tilted his head and looked around. Mo GunGun: “Huh?”

Mo GunGun stared at the big monster, “Umm uh?” Why was he in the big monster's palm? The mystified panda couldn't help lying back down on the monster's palm to feel his warmth.

It was hot, but it was more comfortable than the small cus.h.i.+on.

Mo GunGun's big black eyes were exposed to the big monster, “Uh, uh uh uh!”

Lu Xiao Qi fixedly looked at the little guy and gave a deep sigh.

Maybe he still didn't really understand what had happened.

Mo looked at him, puzzled. He felt that the big monster's mood was not right today. What happened?

Clutching his red ball, the panda couldn't figure it out.

Could there have been more problems? With so many of the big monster's belongings damaged, his distress was normal.

I just don't know if the ancestors and grandpa's books are suitable for the big monster.

Hiding in the pendant, waiting to give the little guy a lesson, his ancestors felt that that the ugly thing's influence was too bad. They had to say nothing.

Ancestors: “………” This ugly thing is too cunning.

After thinking about it, Grandpa Al still asked Wu Da to guide Mo GunGun, telling him that Mo GunGun is not allowed to believe in foreigners. After all, people who are not of their kind must hold ulterior motives.

Wu Da glanced at Wu Er who had tears in his eyes, and turned his head away with only a trace of pity left in the bottom of his eyes.

Wu Er was left behind to continue to receive his rigorous scolding before re-employment.

Wu Da floated out of the necklace. At this moment, the little guy was busy digging a pit to bury the red ball and a few other items.

Wu Da: “……….”

Why does their descendent have such a strange hobby? Pandas don't usually have a habit of digging holes…

Wu Da was distressed, “Little guy, what are you doing?”

This had refreshed his three world views. If the panda wanted to die by burying himself in a hole, it was simply…

He couldn't bring himself to imagine!

Mo GunGun lifted his head and innocently said, “I'm digging a hole.”

Wu Da's chest felt a dull pain. He took a deep breath, “Digging a pit, for what?”

Mo GunGun: “To hide my treasures.”

Wu Da was stunned.

Mo GunGun prattled on, “Those skeletons were so abominable, I hate them. They s.n.a.t.c.hed my things. Fortunately, they didn't touch the red ball that the big monster gave me, otherwise I would have to talk to them! ”

As for the honey and the cup…

Mo GunGun had just gotten out of bed when he noticed a brand new cup already on the mat.

He was very happy.

The ancestors were stunned. What did the little guy just say!?! He said that the Nei Dan was given to him by the ugly monster?!!

Impossible!

However, the fact remained that Mo GunGun had not lied. Though the ancestors trusted their younger generation, they could hardly believe that such a thing happened. Was the ugly thing stupid? !! In short, he had given the Nei Dan to their younger junior, so he was a benefactor of their panda clan. It was okay to be kind to him for the time being.

Mo GunGun shook his little b.u.t.t; the small dumpling was very happy.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Lu Xiao Qi's eyes and gently touched the little wriggling b.u.t.t before continuing to work.

After being patted, Mo GunGun turned back around doubtfully, blinking with a head full of question marks.

Was that the big monster? But the big monster is hard at work. Mo GunGun racked his head and thought for a while but eventually gave up and continued to dig with his little tail in the air.

The ancestors were distressed.

Can just anyone touch the b.u.t.t of younger junior? The little one didn't even have any reaction when his b.u.t.t was touched. His naivety made all the ancestors anxious.

Mo GunGun got all his stuff, put some leaves on top, and pushed down on the pile with his little paws.

He felt that it was not too different from other places, so the little panda happily held the small mat and dragged it over his treasures. The little head arched as he straightened the cus.h.i.+on, then jumped onto it, laying down to try it out.

The little nose sniffed lightly; it felt quite comfortable. Mo GunGun rolled around on the small mat before he fell off, tumbling until he ended up next to a new golden nest of bamboo that had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Mo GunGun collapsed beside it, picked up a bamboo shoot, and was very satisfied.

Lu Xiao Qi glanced at Mo GunGun and continued working without pause while his mind was already deep in thought.

This little guy, maybe he doesn't know about his transformation.

He couldn't really tell…

Little Theater:

GunGun: The big monster has such smooth hair!!!!! Wuwuwu… I want my hair to be like that… hiccup. I don't want to be ugly, ying ying ying

Looking back, the admiral's aesthetic concept had been infected by GunGun.

Now the two can go back to sleeping easy…

Luoshenhua: d.a.m.n, Lu Xiao Qi is like an ideal disaster insurance package. Mo GunGun's belongings get robbed, he sleeps off the trauma, and BAM! He wakes up and all his treasures are already replaced, free of charge.

Sora: Happy holidays!