Yun Zhao's distress lasted until he was in a daze leaning on the bamboo he had grown, when he was interrupted by the sound of a maid taking pictures.

She tilted her head and looked towards the maid, and the small bamboo she was leaning on had just been pulled by Yun Zhao when it was crushed by Yun Zhao.

Not...... The head hurts even more.

Pulling her ears irritably, the maid was worried that Yun Zhao would hurt herself, so she cautiously approached:

"Cub, can I help you put the bamboo back?"

Coaxing a child-like tone, a certain little ball heard it even more angry, and turned around to only a chubby triangular rice ball.

The maid resisted the urge to go to Rua, approached lightly, inserted the broken bamboo back into the soil, and raised her mobile phone:

"I just scared you, didn't I? I didn't mean to, I was watching that cute pet live broadcast, and I accidentally walked to the backyard, and I just happened to see you, cub, you are so cute, I didn't hold back, so I took out my phone and took a photo. ”

The maid handed over the mobile phone, pointed out the live broadcast she had just watched, and whispered:

"This blogger is a pet breeder and broadcasts live every day."

The maid paused, and looked at the cute panda dumplings in front of her with affection:

"Cub, if you go on the live broadcast, there must be a lot of people who like it!"

The little ears fanned, Yun Zhao turned sideways to look at the maid's mobile phone, and his sharp eyes found that something flashed quickly on the screen was gorgeous and beautiful, and quickly captured the "gift" in the mouth of the breeder.

She pointed to the pulsing screen with her claws, her wet pupils blinking.

The maid was almost bleeding, and she explained softly:

"This is the people in the live broadcast room swiping gifts, the more gifts you swipe, the more popular you are, and the more popular you are, the more money you make."

Earn! Money!

A certain little ball's eyes lit up, the starlight seemed to cross, and the short little tail swept the ground.

She can give money as a gift to His Highness!

Send a lot of money!

Panda Tuanzi seemed to be a little excited, and the maid looked at her puzzled, and comforted her softly:

"What do you want to know, cub? Slow down to express ......"

The bear's paws struggled, but the maid still couldn't understand it, Yun Zhao anxiously pulled the hair on his head, and his chubby body almost leaned on the maid's legs.

"What are you doing?"

The body suddenly soared into the air, Yun Zhao's fluttering limbs stopped in mid-air, and he turned his head with great effort, and the young man stood behind him with a calm face.

The maid bowed her head abruptly and respectfully.

"Whew!"

Ah Xun!

The little ball screamed crisply, and its outstretched claws seemed to be hugged by the youth.

The brain melon seed was flicked by the young man's fingers, and it didn't hurt, but the pampered little tuanzi still covered his head and began to kick his legs aggrievedly.

Shen Nianxun reluctantly held her in his arms, and seeing that the little thing in his arms was still restless, he raised his hand and patted her little buttocks again, with a warning look in his eyes.

Yun Zhao, who was biting his hand, pouted aggrievedly.

The young man turned a blind eye, his eyes fell on the maid, and he became colder and colder:

"The backyard is not allowed to enter except for those who take care of it, and since I violated the rules, I went to collect my salary and left."

The maid lowered her head and did not dare to refute.

It was a small thing in his arms, and his two claws quickly hugged the young man's arm, baring his teeth:

"Whew!"

Don't drive people away!

The darkness in the young man's eyes became thicker and thicker, and the air pressure was terrifyingly cold.

Yun Zhao was not stunned, his little paws held the young man's cheeks, his fluffy bear face rubbed it, and he saliva seriously:

"Wow~".

It's not good not to drive people away~