It's as if the fall just now doesn't exist.

Or rather, Lord Spirit Sword, she has become accustomed to falling and falling during the time she has become rolling.

At the moment, there was no fuss at all, and he walked slowly towards the place where the voice came from.

He yawned lazily.

Qinghui: Well, I don't feel anything other than rolling a little dizzy.

***

And not far from the creek.

A white-haired animal the size of a child of no more than seven or eight years old was lying in a big pit.

A big fluffy white tail, I can't tell what kind of race it is, it looks a bit like a fox, and a little like a cat, and it comes with an indescribable domineering majesty.

Even if he closed his eyes slightly because of the injury, the breath of the king on his body made all the animals around him watch carefully, and did not dare to approach.

The surroundings calmed down, Mu Ruojin lazily lay in the pit, this time he let a few paranoid Taoist priests go, and accidentally got rid of it, this kind of injury, it is estimated that it will take a long time to get better.

Mu Ruojin thought so in his heart, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the surrounding scene.

Beautiful blue eyes, with a hint of nonchalant.

Feel the aura here.

He actually landed in a forest of spiritual energy.

Then if you don't meet a particularly troublesome youkai, it's a good estimate that it will be faster.

Thinking so, the white hairs in the pit moved slightly.

The next moment, his big plush ears trembled slightly, and he heard something.

He raised his eyes in the direction from which the sound was made.

The first thing that catches your eye is a ...... Bamboo?

Yes, that's right, it's bamboo, or the kind of spiritual bamboo that has been growing for at least ten years.

Generally speaking, this type of bamboo is hard, has been rooted for more than ten years, and will not be cut down easily.

But now it's not just being cut down, it's being pushed this way.

Mu Ruojin was silent for a moment, and his blue eyes finally carried a little vigilance.

I don't think it's a good thing to come.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black and white panda cub running around and coming to the edge of the pit.

The claws were still holding the spirit bamboo, bowing their heads condescendingly, and a pair of transparent black eyes looked at the white hairy ball lying under the pit.

As if he didn't quite understand this situation, the black and white little ball tilted his little head slightly, and let out a somewhat immature threatening sound from his mouth.

Because of the proximity of the distance, Mu Ruojin saw the situation of the spiritual bamboo root this time.

There is a circle of small tooth marks on it.

It seems that he was halfway through the meal, and he heard a sound here, so he came here to take a look at the situation with his own food.

But look at that little black and white rolling.

Mu Ruojin was silent for a moment, a little unsure of what to say.

Or that I just guarded against such a cute thing.,A little doubt about life.。

I couldn't help but think in my heart, is this kind of cute mascot so powerful now?

Can this kind of bamboo be gnawed?

Thinking so, Mu Ruojin didn't have the heart to communicate with a cub.

Although it's really cute, but this is the wild, it's the jungle, he has to go back when his injury is a little better, and he can't go back with a panda, right?

I am afraid that he will be charged with a crime of smuggling wild animals.