Chapter 167: A person who doesn't know the language of a wooden frame is not a good breeder

Gu Cang's move was really unexpected by everyone.

But people are always good at finding excuses that they think are reasonable for something they can't explain, such as natural disasters and man-made disasters for ghosts and gods, and for Gu Cang's high IQ performance, "careful" people also began to think about it, and then attributed Gu Cang's kissing performance to daily training - Qin Yiren's shrug is a signal.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

As far as the scene is concerned, the reporters' eyes lit up.

So he was soon called to a reporter, who thought for a while and said: "I also want to ask Cang Cang, may I ask Cang Cang, which animal do you like the most in "Cute Pet Bumper Cars"?" ”

"This question has nothing to do with the topic of this time, right?" Moderator reminder next to it.

Wang Cong shook his head with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Qin Yiren reached out and touched Gu Cang's bear head and scratched it gently.

Then in front of the camera.

Gu Cang's head tilted, and he opened his mouth to come:

Meow meow?

Uncle Xiong can't speak, how do you ask Uncle Xiong to answer?

There is still "666" in the barrage group, and in the face of Gu Cang's high operation, a group of people worship instantly, but in the worship, there are some strange remarks:

"Cangcang, you really have intentions for that Persian cat, right?"

"Are you going to abandon Lust and Yiren?"

"Hey, hey, don't think that with a cat after the name, you can really cross with a cat, feed, there is reproductive isolation!"

"Reproductive isolation is afraid of an egg, and the general attack of Cangda said, first anal and then talk."

……

With the first two reporters to take the lead, the reporters after them got on the boat one after another, except for a few who had the tasks assigned by the editor-in-chief who had to be asked well, most of the others participated and chose Gu Cang as the object of questioning.

Then, Gu Cang said that he really beeped the cat.

There is no end to this.

The question is all kinds of strange and varied, such as "who does Erha and Lulu like the most", "what kind of bamboo do you usually like to eat the most", "do you like to sleep on your stomach, lie down or hang...... This Nima doesn't look like a professional journalist, does he?

Gu Cang felt that his sleepiness had completely disappeared.

On the contrary, the soul of complaining in his heart is awakening, and the surging desire to complain is suffocating to his throat, but he is not out of control this time, but he always feels that it is particularly uncomfortable to be stuck in his throat, so the answer to the later questions is becoming more and more impatient, and he almost quit his burden.

Qin Yiren saw Gu Cang's performance and told the host next to him.

So the host said: "Okay, okay, it's almost time, and after the last reporter asks questions, we're going to finish, and everyone can finish work and go home early...... Well, you don't seem to have spoken. ”

Following the host's guidance, several eyes fell on a reporter in the corner.

Still a young man, the reporter smiled awkwardly, took the microphone and said: "I feel that the questions that should be asked have been asked by the seniors present have already finished asking questions, so in the end, ...... Uh, Cangcang, what does Cangcang have to say about this press conference? ”

Burst!

There was a sneering laugh from the side.

It's the firmament again.

As everyone knows, the panda's face is full of disgust.

Even so, the microphone changed hands several times, and finally ran to Qin Yiren's hand, Qin Yiren rubbed his cheek on Gu Cang's bear head as a comfort, and then took the microphone and handed it to Gu Cang's mouth.

But Gu Cang was not satisfied, he pulled the microphone over by himself, held one bear paw tightly, and the other bear paw buckled on it, adjusted the volume to the maximum, and then put it to his mouth, and roared when he opened his mouth:

"Meow, meow, huh...... Belch! ”

The voice was poignant.

Coming out of the sound system around it, it was terrible!

Those who got close were even startled, covering their ears and hurriedly running away, but more people still looked at the panda roaring in a daze, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time: the microphone must not be pointed at any animal except humans - this girl is definitely killing herself!

It doesn't matter what they think.

Gu Cang's side pulled his throat, and his mood suddenly became much better.

happily handed the microphone back to the host who turned into a bitter gourd face, and then took a group photo, and when the group photo was taken, he stuck out his tongue crookedly and pretended to be funny...... After the group photo, he was carried back to the panda park by Qin Yiren.

Be born.

Two pandas - Erha and Lulu are in front of them.

The two of them sat side by side, the two bear paws held pots of milk, and drank with relish, even Gu Cang came back, and ignored them, but the groove-toothed flying squirrel hanging on the old tree was screaming.

Gu Cang ignored it, crawling slowly, but he was hungry, and he didn't wait for Dai Xiaoxiao and Han Ziyao to bring the rice, he ran into the duty room first, took out a box of bear biscuits from the bag where Dai Xiaoxiao hid snacks, climbed onto the wooden shelf, tore it open and ate it, looking outside while eating.

The lights are brilliant.

Although it was not appropriate, Gu Cang rummaged through his poor vocabulary and could only describe it in this way.

The night has fallen, the guests have left, or the mobile phone lights or flashlights, or the natural street lamps and the colored lights at the press conference, reflect each other, and most of the lights are warm lights, which do not look dazzling, but have a soft illusion.

It was the end of a great event, but there was not much disappointment, but there was an air of peace and tranquility.

"Lamp, get a flashlight!"

"Someone will help me move the tables and chairs."

"Be careful over there, I'm going to tear it down!"

"Here, drink."

……

Han Ziyao came over and saw Gu Cang eating bear biscuits, shook his head helplessly, took the biscuits away, and then said: "Cangcang, come down, don't eat biscuits and don't eat for a while, it's not healthy." ”

Gu Cang rolled his eyes, and the bear paw patted on the wooden shelf.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Tell your family to carry you." Han Ziyao said with a grin.

Bang Bang Bang!

Gu Cang continued to shoot.

"If you don't let your family Xiaoxiao hug it, I won't hug it anyway."

Bang Bang Bang!

Continuing to knock, taking advantage of the trend, Gu Cang raised his other bear paw and pointed out of the field, why is it so difficult to talk to your kid.

I don't even understand the language of the wooden shelf.,And be a fart breeder.。

"No, no, absolutely not, I'm a principled person, even if Xiaoxiao and Yiren are forced to commit themselves to you because of your obscenity, I will insist on keeping my ice clear and jade ......"

"Yaoyao."

A middle-aged man's voice interrupted Han Ziyao's smug quip.

Han Ziyao stiffened.

Then subconsciously, I wanted to run to the duty room, but it was too late.

The middle-aged man continued: "Don't run, I know it's you, hum, I'm long-lasting, I'd rather be transferred to the photography major of Suhe University than study abroad, and I lied to you for three years...... Come here, wash your hands and face and follow me. ”

"Daddy, Daddy...... I know it's wrong, so don't scold, I'm an adult. Han Ziyao turned around and suddenly changed Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, "Let me go with you so late, do you want to ...... Want domestic violence? ”

"Domestic violence, hurry up, I haven't seen you for half a year, come with me for a meal, I'll leave after eating......" Han Xin looked at his daughter's sprinkling appearance with disgust, "Ma slip, I'll catch a plane at ten o'clock late." ”

In a hurry, the father and daughter left.

Qin Yiren also carried Gu Cang to the dinner table and put the two chicken legs on Gu Cang's plate:

"Oh, Yaoyao's chicken leg belongs to you, Cangcang."