Speaking of this, Figgs has a deep resentment.

"I went a few times, and I said hello to you a few times, but you ignored me once."

Thinking of the appearance of Nanyin every time he went to the studio, he wondered, "I'm surprised, why do you love work and study so much?" ”

Nanyin thought for a while, "Live to learn all the time, and don't pressure yourself with many skills." ”

"And how are you studying now?"

Nanyin's eyes lit up, "Do you want to discuss it with me?" ”

"Ugly refusal!"

Figston waved his hand again and again, "Don't talk to me about manufacturing, mechas, etc., your brain hurts." ”

His specialty is not this, it is too high, not to mention that he knows nine out of ten, even if he knows all ten skills.

He also didn't want to have an in-depth discussion with Nanyin on these topics.

"Drink!"

He poured a glass of red wine and handed it over, "Try the red wine I made." ”

When he drinks alcohol, he can gag his mouth so that he can be relieved.

Perfect!

Nanyin took it and took a sip, indescribable feeling.

The main thing is that she doesn't understand wine, whether it's white or red or beer, she hasn't studied it in depth.

I don't understand how this red wine is.

The expression on her face was too indescribable, and Figgs asked cautiously, "What, it's hard to drink?" ”

"It's not hard to drink."

"Isn't it hard to drink your expression?"

But he was scared to death, and he thought that this time the wine was smashed.

"I can't tell if it tastes good or bad."

"We can't tell."

Johannes and the others, as if they had found common ground, expressed their opinions and evaluations of wine.

"I think it's a success if it's not hard to drink and it's a little good."

"Red wine is not as good as white wine, it's too soft."

"I like to boil eggs with rice wine, and I drink warm and comfortable food."

"It's warm because the wine is hot, you take the white wine and red wine to boil it, and it's warm and baked when you drink it."

As soon as the words came out, Sheng Ya reacted that something was wrong, she looked at the glass with red wine in her hand, and looked at Nanyin after hesitating for two seconds.

"Yinyin, can you cook red wine and white wine?"

This is really a good question, and it successfully stumped Nanyin.

Figgs and the others were also interested, and they all looked at her with burning eyes, and even the little pumpkin, the big cub, asked her if she could cook it like an echo worm.

What can Nanyin do?

I could only shake my head, "Don't ask me, I don't know." ”

Not knowing means you can try.

Sheng Ya, who had figured out this equation, suddenly became energetic and excitedly proposed, "Why don't we cook it and try it?" ”

"I think so."

Nanyin didn't think it could, but she couldn't get Sheng Ya and them who wanted to cook wine.

No way, for safety, she can only escape.

Before leaving, he took the little pumpkin and the little winter melon with him.

"Can't I really stay?"

The little pumpkin followed Nanyin's side, turning back three times at a time.

Nanyin hugged the little winter melon, and said ruthlessly when he heard the voice, "No, what's wrong with being drunk." ”

Tian Tian is already drunk, if the little pumpkin is drunk, what should the little winter melon do, is it possible that she will help bring the baby?

You can't do that.

"But I want to taste the taste of boiled wine."

"It's not a good thing, don't taste it."

I've never seen a panda so curious, why do you want to try everything.

Not wanting to continue on the topic, she asked about the little pumpkin's homework.

"No exams?"

"Tested."

The little pumpkin thief, who knew what she was going to ask, consciously said that his grades in various subjects were not good, and he would not be bad to say.

Because the goose did worse than him.

Listening to it complaining that the goose was not angry and cheating, and that it was punished by the teacher, Nanyin wanted to say that you are not much better.

As the saying goes, where there is a sleeping dragon, there must be a phoenix.

Unfortunately, a small pumpkin and a goose can form a group.

Moreover, the goose can form a sleeping dragon and phoenix chick with all the thorns.

As for who is Wolong and who is the phoenix, it depends on which goose likes it.

"You don't play with geese."

It was a goose that had been a goose king for generations, and he had also retired from the goose king's throne, but he had a problem with his brain.

"It's easy to get damaged by it."

Little Pumpkin paused at his feet, "I think it's actually okay." ”

"Understandable, after all, the two of you often get together to wreak havoc."

The emotionless declarative sentence made the little pumpkin feel ashamed.

It walked a few steps quickly, and after thinking about it, it was still unwilling, and then fell back to Nanyin's side and asked her, "Auntie, what is my impression in your heart?" ”

asked very seriously, Nanyin, who was originally going to be perfunctory, saw this, thought about it, and then said seriously, "Except for being naughty and not liking to study, it's okay to do anything." ”

"A qualified child, a qualified father and husband."

At a young age, he knew that he would hide good food for his parents and give it to her.

Although she can't eat raw bamboo shoots and raw meat bones because of her stomach, her filial piety is commendable.

When I grow up and have a partner and a child, it does a good job.

With a baby, being beaten by Tian Tian and not scolding him badly, loving his daughter-in-law and loving his children, etc., compared to the eagle brothers who are not willing to hatch eggs and cubs, the little pumpkin is simply one of the peerless good males in the animal world.

"Why don't you love to study so much?"

She wondered, "Your headmaster has complained to me several times and wants me to beat you up. ”

Little Pumpkin shook her ears, "But Auntie, you can't beat me." ”

My aunt is a human with weak physical skills, let alone beating it, when its little winter melon is bigger, its aunt can't even beat the little winter melon.

Nanyin was unhappy, "Didn't your teacher teach you to see through or not to say it?" ”

It made her seem like she didn't want to lose face.

"Yes, but you're my aunt, and I don't think we need to hide it from each other."

"That's the score."

Ye Zhiyan, who had heard it all the way, couldn't hold back now, and couldn't hold back the desire to complain anymore, "I just found out today, little pumpkin, your EQ is really low." ”

Little Pumpkin's answer was a roll of the eyes.

It said vigorously, "What kind of emotional intelligence do I want for a panda, just be cute." ”

This answer silenced Ye Zhiyan.

He looked at the little pumpkin who was not ashamed, but proud, and stretched out his hand to Nanyin with a sigh, "Give me a hug for the little winter melon?" ”

Nanyin decisively handed the little cub over.

Then, she saw Ye Zhiyan pinching her claws, pinching her ears, sucking her head, and then raising her head and sucking her stomach after taking the little winter melon and hugging it.

The whole set of movements can be said to be smooth and fast.

The little winter melon didn't have time to make a sharp pop, he had already finished sucking.

Nanyin and the little pumpkin were dumbfounded, and Ye Zhiyan, who had finished sucking the panda cub, silently adjusted his hugging posture, and sighed with a dreamy expression, "I'm so happy, I really want to take the little winter melon away." ”

"I'm not leaving!"

The little winter melon who finally came back to his senses was so angry that his little feet began to tremble and said angrily, "I will grow up, and when I grow up, you can't hold it, and you can't beat me." ”