Chapter 392: Hey, I'm addicted

I don't know what attracted him, Old Master Qin flew this time and didn't come back for a long time.

Qin Xu couldn't stand still and wait, he stood for about five minutes, looked around a few times, and finally walked back to the prefabricated room.

At this time, in the breeding room of the first generation of alienated termite nests, three young people in Bac Ninh were still happily playing with giant pandas.

Because Qin Xu told him not to take pictures at the moment to avoid some uncontrollable trouble, they surrounded Fat Da and rubbed the fine black and white hair on his body several times before they felt enjoyable.

"It's so soft, I think the fur on the national treasure is softer than the fat rabbit next door. Kong Wang said with stars in his eyes.

"It's not your delusion, I think so too. Bac Ninh nodded, agreeing with the little brother's statement.

Lu Xiaoping was holding a small plastic box in his arms, and in addition to nodding in agreement, he took out a black pen barrel without pen water from the small plastic box and handed it to the chubby giant panda's mouth.

When food came to their mouths, the alienated termites immediately discovered that the giant panda's round head came to Lu Xiaoping's hand and bit off the barrel of the pen.

Although it is a fake panda, the metallic white teeth and the bite force formed by the upper and lower jaws controlled by the alienated termite worker ants do not look worse than the real panda.

The real panda can bite off the bamboo with a "click", and this fake panda bites the plastic pen barrel neatly.

The pen of daily life can be seen at hand. In the past, when there was a shortage of materials, the price of pen and ink was high, usually a pen, a pen tube, constantly replace the refill, can be used for many years.

But nowadays, all kinds of pen ballpoint pens are cheap, less than ten yuan, and a whole box can be wholesaled, and people use it lavishly.

After use, there is no need to replace the refill, throw it into the trash can and replace it with a new pen, which is very easy.

But these seemingly cheap plastic pens are also difficult to dispose of.

Although their material is treated and can be recycled. However, Huaguo's garbage sorting work is not done well, and the garbage that originally had a certain recycling value is often mixed in a garbage bag and transported to the garbage treatment plant by garbage trucks.

The plastic box in Lu Xiaoping's hand contains these discarded ballpoint pens, fountain pens, and pens.

In the process of sorting and disposing of garbage, they will be organized according to the type.

At this time, he brought these neat discarded plastic pens to the plush panda and fed it as a snack.

Qin Xu passed by the breeding house, saw three children with young hearts, smiled, and then found a vacant dormitory to sit cross-legged and began to practice the beast refining technique.

There are many dormitories in the prefabricated house, and in the past, when Qin Xu didn't have time to go home, he practiced here.

He also has two dormant termite queens, and now that the security work on the farm is fine, he can breed as many alienated termites as possible.

As long as you control the scope of your farm, you are not afraid of more alienated termites!

Humans produce garbage much faster than they can gnaw on garbage.

The night is getting deeper.

It was the first time since I came to work here that Bac Ninh had fallen asleep so late.

The two small ones were still squatting next to the giant panda, reluctant to leave, and wanted to feed it again.

Bac Ninh had just seen the terrible amount of food that this fat ball, who looked like a national treasure, had.

It eats almost all the time.

It's impossible to get it to stop eating, so they have to stop. Otherwise, if you keep feeding like this, when will it be an end.

Beining looked at these two guys who refused to leave, and said: "If you like it so much, the work of feeding it will be handed over to you in the future, and Brother Lan You and I are mainly responsible for carrying garbage and sorting it." ”

"Wow!"

"Great!"

Kong Wang and Lu Xiaoping shouted in unison.

However, they seem to have forgotten that the chubby Boss Liu just said a while ago that he would stuff them into the school and start school life again.

Qin Xu has already used Liu Jinghuai's identity to ask the principals of the schools who bought the battle geese from him to go through the enrollment procedures for the two of them.

Kong Wang and Lu Xiaoping, who have no sense of crisis for the future, reluctantly looked at the big cute thing in the room, and turned back three times in one step.

Beining thought it was funny, but looking at their appearance, he had to remind: "I just saw that Uncle Liu didn't leave tonight, if you go to bed too late, he will see ......"

Actually, Qin Xu didn't care what time they went to bed.

His family's style of education is that everyone must learn to take responsibility for what they do. It doesn't matter if you're ten years old, or four years old.

Therefore, Qin Xu really won't interfere too much in the lives and rest of these young people.

However, this does not prevent him from becoming the upper sword that Bac Ninh uses to scare the two little brothers.

Uncle Liu is chubby and short on the outside, but in the eyes of Kong Wang and Lu Xiaoping, he is still very intimidating.

As soon as they heard that Beining was going to complain to Liu Jinghuai, the two teenagers rushed to the bathroom, quickly finished washing, ran to the bed and turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Bac Ninh checked the portal before returning to the dormitory.

There are four of them, two people in a dormitory.

When Beining came back, he saw Lan You holding his head, lying on the bed, with the mobile phone screen in front of him, playing a youth idol drama with a strong filter.

"Hey, Brother Lan You, didn't you say before that this kind of idol drama is brainless and boring, and you never watch it?" asked Beining strangely.

"I use it to cleanse my brain. Lan You replied with a breath.

The two of them have their immune systems destroyed because of the virus, so since they decided to live a good life, they have attached great importance to their own rhythm of life, trying not to stay up late, not eating food harmful to the body, exercising more, taking medicine on time, and striving to live longer.

Beining thought for a while, and said a little incomprehensibly: "Is it so serious, do you know what is in the other room? A stuffed giant panda!"

Lan You's eyes widened in surprise, his expression was very painful and tangled, he also forgot to look at the boring love story in front of him, and his mind seemed to be pondering.

Can the charm of the giant panda, a national treasure, offset his fear of a dense colony of termites inside?

I thought about it for a long time, but there was no answer.

When Beining's even breathing sounded, Lan You was still staring, looking at the ceiling of the prefabricated house, thinking about whether to go to that room tomorrow to take a peek.

Qin Xu was halfway through his cultivation of the beast refining technique, and suddenly his heart felt for a while, and he suddenly heard Old Qin's hoarse shout.

"Qin Xu, wake up quickly and help the old man!"