Datang broom star

wipe!

Jia Pingan was speechless.

The panda in his hand was struggling, making a sound like a child's, blah blah.

Jia Pingan's first thought was to release them to the mountains.

But just as he was about to have this idea, the panda in his hand had already grabbed the hem of his clothes and was climbing up.Crawl and crawl, and finally crawl on his shoulders.

"What is this?" Yang Deli took a closer look, "Isn't this an iron-eating beast? Peace, this thing grows very fierce."

This is not the guy in the later generations who sells cuteness for a living. Jia Pingan hugged it in with a smile, "Cousin, it is so young, it can't survive if it is released into the mountains, why don't we raise it."

"It's so small, you can feed yourself with just some porridge." For Yang Deli, as long as the money is not too much, raising something is not a problem.

As soon as I entered, I smelled some fishy smell, and there were a few lumps of animal feces on the ground.

"There's still a cage here."

It turned out that the man seemed to have raised many animals here, and this panda was the cub of a certain giant panda.

But what does the red panda eat?

Jia Pingan thought about it carefully, and felt that milk was the most versatile.

He went to find Fangzheng Jiang Rong, and it happened that there were some cows in the workshop that raised milk.

The milker wasn't there, and the little panda howled in hunger. Seeing this, Yang Deli volunteered: "I've seen them milked before, I'll give it a try."

The host laughed and said, "Don't be kicked by a bull."

Yang Deli washed his hands, then wiped the milk with a towel, and while he was working, he still had time to talk nonsense, "Ping An, this milking is to be human, you have to wipe the milk first, and then rub it. When it is comfortable, it will naturally Milk."

"Finally the squeeze is over, don't be like those men who go to the brothel, put on your pants and leave." Yang Deli stretched out his hand to comfort the cow, "Look, it is barking, this is comfort."

"This is what it means to be a human being. Don't just think about taking, but also giving back. Otherwise, no one is a fool, don't you think so?" Yang Deli said while stroking the cow.

Uh!

Jia Pingan felt that his cousin had a tendency to turn into a chatterbox.

The milk was brought home and boiled, and then slowly fed to the panda.

It was the first time for the two brothers to keep pets, and they were a little excited.

"Peace, please give me a name."

"Why don't you call it?" Jia Pingan patted the panda's back, and glanced at the indescribable place. It was a little brother, "Why don't you call it Ah Fu?"

Yang Deli looked at him.

Master Jia felt guilty.

But he is really named useless.

"Good name!" Yang Deli applauded loudly.

"Ah Fu!" Jia Ping'an was breastfeeding the panda, and his technique became more and more familiar.

hum hum

Ah Fu yelled for a while, then fell asleep in Jia Ping'an's arms.

In order to get it off, Jia Ping used both soft and hard methods, but at night, Ah Fu somehow managed to get on him.

The next morning, Jia Pingan woke up with chest tightness.

Ah Fu was lying on his chest, with his front paws grabbing his shirt.

He moved a bit, Ah Fu didn't move.

He sat up, Ah Fu hung on his body

"Afu!"

Afu opened his eyes, and then hummed

"I have to go and milk you!"

Hey!

This is so weird.

Jia Pingan hardened his heart to get it down, and then ran to the cow's house with the crock pot.

After coming back, when the milk was boiled, Ah Fu lay on his knees, blah blah

After feeding, Jia Ping'an is about to leave.

Ah Fu hung on his body but couldn't get off.

Dong dong dong

Drums started to be played outside, and then the door of the square opened, and everyone went to do whatever they wanted.

Master Jia is now the book of Baiqi, but it is not officially compiled, so he has to be more active.

Get off the monster and pass it to the cousin, Jia Pingan gets on the horse and leaves.

Yang Deli can make tofu at home and sell it. Jia Ping'an has a salary, but he doesn't know how much.

The smoke from cooking in the workshop gradually dissipated, and there was a smell of firewood mixed with the smell of the fields.

Excluding those days in custody, this is Jia Pingan's first day in Chang'an.

All the way to the front of the imperial city, verify your identity, which is the fish charm.

As a book, he is not qualified to get such a tall thing, but because he has to enter the imperial city every day, Tang Xu got him one.

All the way to Baiqi's place, the gatekeeper Baiqi saluted subconsciously.

"Thanks for your hard work." Master Jia also subconsciously came to express his condolences.

Once inside, someone took him to check the room.

When passing by the yard, Tang Xu, who arrived first, was practicing his sword

The knife is shining!