The Journey of King Arthur

Speaking of which, Yali and Yuser completely subconsciously left Na'er aside and let her play with the panda alone, which made Na'er gradually lose interest in playing. She looked at the two people who were chatting more and more intensely, and she fell into deep thought as she was young.

"Hey, Panda, I suddenly felt that I was so bored... I was bored in anything I could do..."

The panda as tall as Na'er was quietly watching Na'er, then he slowly stood up, without making any sound, and left on his own.

Na'er was a little unhappy when she saw this. After all, she was bored enough now. Now the panda ran away, which made her not even have the chance to spend time by feeding pandas and feeding pandas and eating bamboo shoots. This made her puff up her mouth a little unhappily.

"Bad Panda! He actually left me here alone..."

After Na'er muttered in a low voice, she saw the panda who had walked into the forest before leaning towards her with her butt in a way that she retreated. She had two ropes in her mouth, and at the top of the rope was a small cart, carrying all kinds of small objects.

Seeing this panda coming back with so many things, Na'er's face once again showed a joyful smile.

"Little cutie! I knew you wouldn't leave me alone here and leave me alone! You are so sensible! I will protect you from now on!!"

Just after Na'er said these words, she looked at the panda with shocked expression and slowly took out a mobile phone from the small cart, and then watched the panda with shock and typed on her mobile phone.

Na'er was stunned and stared blankly at the panda typing there with extremely skillful fingering.

When she realized it, Panda had finished typing.

I saw that the recording book on my phone clearly printed those words.

[What do you mean is that you are going to adopt me? Remind in advance that we pandas will never be slaves! Also, I clearly heard you scold me before. You are still so young, and your face changes so quickly? It's scary...]

Seeing the words above, Na'er's mouth twitched, and she didn't know how to complain. God adopted God, pandas would never be a slave, and there was no need to say the last sentence!!

"I didn't expect... your intelligence has been developed to this point, and I can't see it at all..."

Na'er squatted down in a subtle mood, watching the panda gradually deliver the cart to her side, and the expression on her face gradually became dull.

[Maybe we are often masturbated... When we were very young, we would play with pedestrians on the road. Until now, I have developed intelligence and still play with people like this. To be honest, it is quite comfortable to be rubbed like this. Now, when we are playing, we will subconsciously make previous actions. Of course, the main reason for being considered to be without intelligence should be that we can't speak before we have not reached level 30.

Also, after our pandas have developed wisdom, we don’t like to eat bamboo shoots or bamboo shoots. Unless they are special bamboos or bamboo shoots cultivated in the research department, don’t just make bamboos here for us to eat. You should know that the bamboos here are grown by us. You have pulled out the bamboo shoots we have worked hard to eat for us. It’s really unreasonable. Instead of giving us these, it’s better to give us cakes.

Moreover, we all wrote on the signboards in the forest. We are not allowed to pick, cut and dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest to feed pandas. Violators will be fined by people from the Guard Bureau.

Even so, you still haven't changed much, and you even look like you take it for granted than before. Why don't you listen to Pandas?]

Seeing this long passage, Na'er fell into silence again. Now she was a little confused about how she should deal with this panda. After all, this panda felt quite strange no matter what he said, especially when he was typing on his mobile phone with his bear paws.

besides.....

"Since you don't want others to feed you bamboo and bamboo shoots in this forest, why not refuse when others give you food? And condemn the other party?"

Seeing Na'er say such words, the panda pretended to be incredible, shook her head, then sighed with a sigh of relief, and then suddenly changed the style of painting and began to type intently, and the meaning in Na'er's eyes became more and more obvious.

As expected, no matter how you look at the panda that can type still looks very subtle, although it is also very cute.

[We have no choice but to do this. After all, in this bamboo forest, pandas with intelligence like me are still a few. Most of them still look confused. With the memory and teachings of elders in their family, they will not take the initiative to attack people. In addition, if someone gives them delicious food and delivers it to their mouths, how can they not eat it? Is it normal to eat it?]

"After saying so much, the last sentence is the point, and I feel that it is not only them. You pandas with intelligence definitely have this idea. They believe that there is no reason to not eat the food delivered to their mouths, so they eat it..."

Na'er made a subtle summary, and then her eyes became more and more strange when she placed herself on the panda.

The panda shivered, and then it slowly took out a round watermelon from its small cart. The panda stretched out its claws, and a stream of energy suddenly extended from its claws. This energy turned into a blade. It just gently stroked down and the round watermelon was divided into two.

Then, Panda took out two round iron spoons from his cart, put one of the spoons on the watermelon, and handed them to Na'er. Then he squatted aside and ate the watermelon, watching Yuser discussing things loudly with Yali.

This time Panda did not type, but his behavior was enough to tell Na'er what his intentions were like.

Na'er took the watermelon in her hand. The watermelon she bought at this time was not as cold as she imagined. Instead, it was a little warm. It was probably because of the long-term sunbathing that this situation occurred.

She had no other thoughts about this, and at most she felt a little regretful. After all, watermelon or something was still delicious in hot weather.

After they had a very tacit understanding, the discussion between Youser and Yali was still not over. Panda took out the game console and played there. Na'er also learned about Panda's appearance and took out another game console from the small cart and started playing games.

"Hey, Panda, do you want to be my pet?"

When Panda heard Na'er's sudden question, he felt that the game console in his hand was no longer fragrant. He glanced at Na'er, then slowly saved the game progress and pressed Pause. After he took out his phone and typed quickly.

[I said that we pandas will never be slaves! We are not a pet!]

′But when I feed you food, you really look like a pet...′

Na'er complained in her heart, and naturally she would not be able to say what she thought. After all, if she really said something, it would reduce her favorability. After complaining a few times in her heart, Na'er took a deep breath and asked in an indifferent tone.

"If this is the case, why did you ask me if I want to adopt you?"

[Adoption is just a saying. After all, you let me stay at your home and guarantee that my food, clothing, housing and transportation will not have any problems. Is it suitable to use the word adoption in this situation? To be honest, if the people above didn't refuse, I actually want to change the saying of adoption. Really, our pandas are different from those cats and dogs.]

Although Na'er had many complaints in her heart when she saw this passage, she didn't say much, after all, it was not very useful to say it.

"Then how about I adopt you?"

[OK.]

Panda answered neatly, and the ups and downs in his tone were not much, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Moreover, in just such a short time, the panda sold itself in disguise, and Na'er successfully caught a panda in vain.

If such a record is put into the Panda Love Association, those panda lovers will definitely be envious and jealous to jump in the spot. After all, this kind of thing is really exciting. If you want to adopt a panda, you must first cultivate a certain degree of favorability with the pandas, and then make those pandas willing to follow you.

This is a must.

However, under normal circumstances, pandas have such easy to cultivate their favorability. They stay in the bamboo forest without worrying about food, drinking, and clothing, and even have no worries about playing and practicing. Every panda is like a winner in life. It is completely different from their group of people who work and make money every day. They can live such a comfortable life every day and have so many companions around them. Why should they live with you, a single dog?

Moreover, many of these pandas have developed spiritual intelligence, and the appearance of those pandas that produce spiritual intelligence often looks much cuter than those pandas that do not produce spiritual intelligence. Even those pandas that do not produce spiritual intelligence will have certain judgment ability for various reasons and are not easily abducted. Therefore, in Camelo, the record of adopting a panda in the shortest time was only achieved when two months of crazy favorability was achieved. Na'er just talked to the panda casually and then adopted this panda. How could she not make others envious?

Fortunately, no one knows about this at present, so no one will feel sad or jealous of it.

Now our clients still have the Xiongs, and they don’t have so many ideas, they are playing games quietly there.

"By the way, Panda, how about I give you a name? After all, I have adopted you, so you must have a name or something?"

After hearing Na'er's words, Panda, who was in a state of playing games, didn't want to pay attention to Na'er, but he stubbornly raised his middle finger and fully expressed his disdain for Na'er's words.

However, although Na'er noticed this, he didn't care much. He just put down the game console, clamped his chin with his two fingers, lowered his head and fell into a state of contemplation.

Panda, who had successfully finished this level, put down his cell phone, put his eyes on Na'er, and quietly waited for what Na'er would do next.

"Ah! I thought of it! How about I call you Hei Xiaobai from today? This name is very good, right?"

Looking at Na'er, who showed an extremely bright, innocent and cute smile on her face, our panda simply raised her middle finger again, and then quickly typed a paragraph.

[What a hammer, I've never seen such a bad name.]

Seeing the panda's protest, Na'er also raised her eyebrows lightly, then pretended to be helpless and complained, "Can you not pick it like this? It's really troublesome..."

When Panda heard this, his mouth twitched again. I don’t know how to complain. God, don’t be so picky. No one has any opinions on a name as bad as you. Being able to accept it happily is the biggest problem?

Na'er didn't care about the performance of the panda, but once again made her own name.

"Then what if you call Bai Xiaohei in the future?"

Hearing this name, Panda took a breath and quickly typed and complained.

[You think I am a time-traveling brother on the set? God TM Bai Xiaohei, will I still break my hands at any time and fight with another self with the corpse king?]

"Brother of Corpse?"

Seeing Panda’s complaints, Na'er was a little confused. She had just come to Camelo for a few days and naturally didn't know about the work of Brother Corpse.

The panda looked at Na'er, who was confused and sighed helplessly. Then he became lazy and lazily, then lay on the grass and slowly typed a paragraph, which made Na'er, who was accustomed to the very fast typing speed before, was a little anxious and unhappy.

[You can do it when I didn't say it. In short, I have a name myself and you don't need to pick it up.]

Then, the panda lay on the ground again, put his phone aside casually, pillowed his chin with both hands, closed his eyes, and looked lazy and enjoying it very much.

After a brief thought, Na'er also found that Panda looked drowsy and might have fallen asleep in the next second, which made her bulge her mouth, then shook Panda's fat body and shouted with dissatisfaction.

"Since you have your own name, let me know! Don't say half of it. It's so bad to arouse others' curiosity like you, and not provide answers!"

Panda just slowly raised his head, glanced at Na'er, then lowered his head again, took out his phone and typed a name.

Chigan.