The pestering methods of underage giant pandas are very high, and even with Zhou Song's help, it took a lot of effort to separate the two sides.

Dai Xiaoxiao still didn't have the consciousness of overturning, and even saw that Gu Cang finally gave up his previous laziness and started exercising, and was a little happy, so he didn't blame the past, and even made time to run around with Gu Cang...... Although in Gu Cang's eyes, this is his own sister.

After another afternoon tea, the two keepers turned to the back to prepare for the evening.

There are not many tourists anymore, only a few people come by chance, but they also leave in a hurry, and it is close to dusk, and it is time to go home and make dinner.

Zhou Song left, but the books were placed on the chairs, which were not interested in the three pandas, and the chairs were leaning against the old tree that made a nest for the Gully Tooth Flying Squirrel, and the evening breeze blew, and the leaves rattled throughout the field.

Gu Cang, who had been running for most of the afternoon so that he was physically and mentally exhausted, staggered onto the chair, collapsed on it, picked up the book and looked at it, the title of the book was "What is Life", the author was Erwin Schrödinger.

Schrodinger? Acquaintances.

Gu Cang squinted, glanced at the preface, looked at the table of contents, and when he saw the chapter table of contents of "Life Matter Avoided Decline to Equilibrium" and "Living on 'Negative Entropy'", plus casually flipped through the original English text and the dense reading casualness, he felt dizzy for a while, and threw the book aside with a click.

Sure enough, the scumbags of the world can only look up.

Gu Cangbai, who was devastated, shook his arms boredly, and then glanced at the tree hole on the side, his heart moved, and his body crawled forward, and the bear's legs hooked the back of the chair, so that the front half of his body hung down, just enough to touch the ground.

He picked up a small rock and threw it into the hollow of the tree.

Da Da ......

The sound of the stone jumping twice then disappeared, replaced by a whirring sound.

The next moment, the stone flew out of it, and then a rat's head poked out, looking left and right, and his eyes fell on Gu Cang.

Stare at......

After such a period of getting along, this groove tooth flying squirrel was not afraid of Gu Cang, just stared at it with such big eyes, and after a few whiskers trembled, it turned around and got into it again, leaving only Gu Cang with a swaying ass and a fluffy tail.

It's time to go back to sleep.

Sure enough, it's not dark and you can't get up, this lazy thing.

Gu Cang casually threw another stone into it, determined not to let the mouse sleep.

There is no way, this guy is out day and night, according to Zhou Song's habit of "foraging for food for a thousand miles", he seems to treat this old tree as a nest, even if he doesn't put it in the cage, he won't run.

It's nothing, the key is that this girl is still served, don't look at the small nest, there are a lot of things to eat inside, and if you have food, you don't have to forage for food at night, just scream outside all night long, as if you were NTR.

He stared at the hollow of the tree.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the stone to be thrown out again, but this time the Groovetooth Flying Squirrel didn't get into it, but stuck the hole with its small body, head in, butt out, and continued to sleep there.

But unfortunately, Erha happened to pass not far away, and it was fun to look at the fluffy tail that swayed from time to time, and he picked it up casually.

It doesn't matter if you don't move, you can be shocked if you move.

Dragged out turned out to be a mouse, scared Erha's hands trembled, the ditch tooth flying squirrel deftly turned over and ran along its arm to the top of its head, the flying membrane on the side of the body opened, and it slapped two or three times, and then jumped down and ran to the tree, turning its head, alert to these harmless balls of humans and animals.

I can't sleep at all.

Erha screamed aggrievedly, and when he saw Zhou Song coming, he hurriedly ran over to ask for comfort.

Zhou Song picked up Erha, looked at the situation on the old arbor side, and roughly knew what was going on, but he had no choice but to go to the chair and pick up the book that Gu Cang had thrown away.

It didn't take long for Dai Xiaoxiao to come over, bring dinner, and after feeding each panda separately, he drove them to sleep.

Of course, Gu Cang still ran to the duty room.

It was Zhou Song who was on duty tonight.

There is not much difference between the two breeders, not to mention that Gu Cang is used to living in the duty room, and the two breeders are also used to conniving, and different people are just treated differently.

For example, when sleeping with Dai Xiaoxiao, Dai Xiaoxiao was occasionally careless, because the temperature in the duty room and the panda living room was different, which woke Gu Cang up from freezing.

But Zhou Songke is different, he is meticulous in his work, and he will even consider whether to cover Gu Cang with something according to the temperature at different times one night.

Except for the usual urine sex of a science man, everything else is fine.

Wipe your hands and feet, climb onto the couch, find a comfortable position, stretch, then curl up and close your eyes.

Maybe it's because of the body structure, the panda's sleeping posture is strange, sleeping on its side, lying down, sleeping on its stomach, curled up to sleep, half-sitting sleeping, and even hanging on a tree can also sleep, if it is not frigidity, it is estimated that you can really try any position.

Gu Cang still retains the habits of human beings, and likes to curl up when he really sleeps, which is a symbol of insecurity, but when he gets used to sleeping, it is also the most comfortable posture.

Zhou Song was still reading.

Unlike Dai Xiaoxiao, she is either playing with her mobile phone or playing with her computer.

He reads very seriously, and takes notes from time to time, Gu Cang also tried to get close to him and stare at him to read the secretary's notes, but this thing is too obscure, and he falls asleep unconsciously when he looks at it, and he has to be carried back to the sofa by Zhou Song.

Gu Cang didn't disturb others today, he was too tired during the day, and he fell asleep after curling up there for a while.

But sleeping is not easy.

I don't know when, he was woken up by a rustling sound, raised his bear face to look, and saw that Zhou Song had fallen asleep, thinking that it was his auditory hallucination, and was about to continue to fall asleep in a daze.

But suddenly there was a pain somewhere in my body, and I only felt that I was hit by something hard, and the hard thing bounced away.

Gu Cang immediately became energetic, his eyes rolling.

The next moment, I saw a groove-toothed flying squirrel squatting on the arm of the sofa, its eyes shining strangely in the dark night, its two forelimbs making a throwing shape, and next to its feet, there were several stones.

Perhaps he noticed that Gu Cang looked over, and the groove tooth flying squirrel moved quickly, quickly picked up another stone, and smashed it on Gu Cang's head, then rubbed his hands with satisfaction, and his tail swept the remaining stones into the sofa, turned around and jumped off the armrest of the sofa, and soon disappeared.

Gu Cang covered his aching head and shook his body, and as soon as he got up, he saw the groove-toothed flying squirrel scurrying fast, and disappeared from the window in a few clicks.

I can only kick the stones off the sofa in anger.

Paralyzing the dead mouse, tomorrow you wait for Uncle Xiong, I am not human if you can't kill you......