Three-month-old pandas are at their most fun, weighing thirteen or four pounds, about the size of a puppy, and clingy, opening their little paws to hug their legs, "mmmm" and begging for food.

The six-month-old panda is a nightmare, weighing 4, 50 pounds, naughty and active, the minions also have a certain attack power, usually after feeding the pot milk, the breeder has to grab the food bowl and run, if they hold the leg and put it down, several 50 pounds of dumplings hug up, the single breeder can only call for help, call colleagues to help to get out of trouble.

Pandas enter the exhibition area through the small hole blocked by the iron gate in the enclosure, and it is impossible for people to drill the panda hole every time, and there is an entrance made of fiberglass baffle next to it to facilitate the keepers to enter and exit. Every time before entering, you have to check through the FRP baffle to see that the kitten has not attempted to escape from prison before opening the door.

Outside the baffle, Ji An changed his clothes, took the broom, dustpan, and bamboo rake, and saw the four half-sized cats lying together on the wooden shelves in the exhibition area.

Old man Chen glanced inside, didn't say a word, and lay on the door with a cheap smile to watch a good show.

Several young breeders also snickered and stood aside, Feng Shu waited for a while to see how Ji An called for help.

Generally, there are many grass-eating animals in the grass, and the panda is no exception, and the grass in the exhibition area is a lump in the east and a lump in the west, and Ji An began to clean it nearby, sweeping the panda baba into a ball and pouring it into the bamboo basket.

The beginning went smoothly until Ji An picked up the nine-tooth nail rake and raked out the fallen leaves under the roots of the tree for easy cleaning. Several black and white dumplings heard the movement, found the humanoid target, thought that the food was coming, turned over and stood up from the wooden shelf, climbed down one by one, shook their heads and ran towards Ji An.

Captive-bred pandas have long regarded humans as their companions, and anyone who sees a two-legged walk, whether you recognize it or not, will go up and hug it.

There is never a shortage of tourists on the walls of the panda pavilion, and they giggle at every turn, and the pandas fall on their heels, and they can have fun for a long time.

The lazy panda army basking in the sun can charge at the "enemy", and on the wall:

"Mom, Panda~"

"Here he is, and ran towards the young man. ”

When Ji An heard the voice, as soon as he turned around, he felt that his legs were sinking, and the leading kitten had already been hugged. He tried to pump his legs, and immediately felt the power of the six-month-old panda cub's claws, which could be felt through the thick overalls, pants, and galoshes.

The first kitten not only hugged it, but when it realized that Ji An wanted to escape, it began to bite Ji An's trouser leg with its mouth. Although it won't bite out of the way, it hurts, Ji An hissed in pain, bent down to break the black and white dumplings that were "sticking" to his left leg, and then hit his right leg.

The weight of each leg is 50 pounds, unlike the fat tiger that can only be held with its mouth, the panda sits on the legs with its whole body, like a koala, with all fours closed.

Ji An suddenly realized that he couldn't move, and then the third one rolled to kill, and seeing that there was no space on Ji An's calves, it stood up with its short body and hugged Ji An's thighs......

Don't need the fourth one to come, Ji An's center of gravity was unstable when he struggled, and he said in his heart: "......" accompanied by laughter on the wall, he fell straight on his back.

One fart sat on the ground, Ji An wanted to get up, but the fourth one came and hugged him on the arm.

The Panda version of the Beastmaster combo, although not as neat as the police dog version, can also effectively put the target down and use the weight to control the target.

Seeing this, Feng Shu had already opened the door and said with a smile: "You shouted for help, promised to sweep the floor honestly in the future, and I will help you out." ”

The dignified beast king was held down by four 6-month-old kittens, and he had to call for help to get out of trouble, Ji An could bear it? replied: "No, I can handle them!"

Seeing that her son was dead, Feng Shu closed the door again and continued to watch the show: "I'll see how long you can fight." ”

Ji An's current situation, Feng Shu knows very well that his son must have been bitten by a kitten and scratched on the bloody bar, but who has a panda without a wound? Some skin injuries, Liu Xuemei, Zhu Tong and those little girls in the base are not taken seriously, Ji An has to let him take a lesson to remember for a long time.

On the ground, Ji An cried out in pain from time to time, Feng Shu stood by and sneered: "It's really easy to raise a panda?

The old mother taunted outside the door, laughing on the wall, and the third panda holding his thigh almost scratched Ji An's key point with one paw, but he shrank a little to avoid it, and then Ji An also lost his temper: "Do you really think I can't cure you?"

If it was the police dog version of the Beastmaster combo, Ji An could only call for help at this time, but the stupid panda gave him a chance to turn the tables, and his left hand was still empty.

The middle finger clasped the index finger, and the fingers snapped one after another: "Your uncle, your uncle, your uncle......"

The three pandas on their legs were caught, and while they were in a daze, Ji An hurriedly pumped their legs.

"Still bite, your uncle!" took out his right hand, and Ji An fled in embarrassment.

"Huh?" Outside the door, seeing Ji An standing up by himself under the siege of pandas, Feng Shu, like the old man next to him, took a closer look.

Ji An relied on his long legs and fled in all directions in the exhibition area, and four pandas chased and intercepted him.

Amid the laughter of the wall, Ji An ran around, and when he stopped, he found that he seemed to have no way out, and climbed the tree to climb the tree to walk him, and hid on the wooden shelf, and the panda army came from all directions.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, seeing that it is not a way to go on like this, after thinking about it, he jumped off the wooden frame and surrounded the earth from the middle of the two pandas.

Running quickly to the door, he said, "Mom, give me a few apples." ”

Feng Shu didn't move: "Aren't you capable? What kind of apples do you want? ”

The old man Chen next to him spoke: "You are unreasonable, without apples, you can't get out." ”

Feng Shu glared at the old man without hesitation, and turned around and said, "Little Pony, bring a few apples." ”

The pony goes back to the work area to get the apple, and Ji An plays peek-a-boo with the three pandas around the tree. As for the fourth, it may have been tired of running, and sat down lazily again and basked in the sun.

"Hahahaha......" Seeing that the young man was embarrassed, the smirk on the wall gradually sounded. Ji An pouted unhappily, and when he saw the pony returning with an apple, he lit up a panda that rushed up, clumped it up, pushed it forward, and rolled down the gentle slope......

After a while, the apple was in hand, and Ji An turned around: "Sit down for me if you want to eat! You're coming back, uncle?"

As soon as the three kittens saw the apple, they immediately entered a state of rage and accelerated to rush.

The communication was ineffective, Ji An could only sacrifice the kite streams, stop them one by one, and in a daze, stuffed an apple in the arms of each bear.

[Ask for tickets and reward~]