The fragrance of bamboo leaves in Douluo Continent

Zhutan woke up from a coma. There was no pain as he imagined. He only remembered the oncoming cars and the shouts of passers-by. It didn't hurt at all. He must have been paralyzed! ! !

Frightened, Zhutan stretched out her hand and touched her face. Well, the plush feeling felt good.

? ? ? ! ! ! What the hell is fluffy? How can you have hair on your face? !

Zhutan looked down at his plush hands, oh no, claws, and was shocked.

He turned into a fluffy one. . . As a veteran online novel lover in the 21st century, I quickly accepted the reality that I am not a human being, but I have become a fluffy one.

Zhutan awkwardly climbed up from the ground, looked at the surrounding scenery, saw a small stream, and jumped into it rolling and crawling. He couldn't wait to know what he had become. His claws were black, but his body was It's Bai Bai. I already have a rough idea of ​​it, but I just want to confirm it.

Zhutan looked at Xiaoxili's innocent face, rubbed it with the left hand, rubbed it with the right hand, patted it with the left hand, and patted it with the right hand.

Woo~ Mom, I'm successful, my dream has come true, and my soul can pass through a panda! ! !

National treasure, Zhutan thought happily. He was licking the screen in front of the screen. He didn't expect that he would really become a national treasure. Although he became a national treasure, he was also a beautiful baby among national treasures! Zhutan looked at herself in the water proudly.

"Pfft~" When Tang San came to the back mountain, he saw this iron-eating beast twisting left and right by the water. How could an iron-eating beast have such rich expressions? It was really cute, and it looked so long. Their cuteness really doesn’t match their name, but you can’t ignore their ferocity just because they are cute. Otherwise, how could they be called iron-eating beasts?

When Zhutan heard someone laughing, she turned around in fright to find where the person was. She was joking, she was a national treasure now, and things were rare and precious. What if someone wanted to catch her, but she ignored her chubby body. He fell unbalanced to the ground and rolled in front of Tang San. Zhutan was dizzy and thought, I am the one who has sent blood for thousands of miles, and I will never spray blood again in the future. Zhutan lay on the ground shivering. He is still a panda in its infancy, how can he compare with others, he thought to himself How can I escape quickly?

Tang San looked at the small one that rolled in front of him, lying motionless. He was startled and hurriedly picked it up from the ground. Although it was an iron-eating beast, it was too small and did not pose a threat to Tang San at all. I was ordered by the elders to take care of this little iron-eating beast, so don't take care of the beast on the first day. He picked it up and saw that there were no wounds. Seeing the way it stared at him blankly, Tang San smiled. He knew that he looked extraordinary, but he didn't expect that it could also have an effect on beasts.

"Don't move, let me check your body." Tang San didn't care whether it could understand or not, he just said it to himself.

Zhutan looked stupidly at the young man in front of him, who was wearing blue antique clothes, with long black hair tied up high, and a smile in his clear eyes. Wow ~ Handsome guy! The handsome guy is a good person. After getting this information, Zhutan allowed the other party to inspect his body.

"Come to give you some milk." Tang San took out a small pot from the basket and poured some into the bowl. Zhutan's eyes lit up and he looked at the bowl in Tang San's hand excitedly, "Wooji~wuji" Zhutan Tan groaned, and Tang San placed the bowl in front of Zhu Tan, watching the black and white dumpling lying on the ground, drinking happily. Tang San touched the hair on Tuanzi's back and said with a smile, "I'll call you Tuantuan from now on, okay?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... am......" Zhutan raised his head and protested. He has a name! I don’t want a round name! It doesn't match my beautiful appearance at all.

"Okay, you agree." Tang San looked at the little fried-haired one and saw that the black and white dumpling in front of him didn't like the name, so he continued to tease it, "Call it Tuantuan, and you'll get milk from now on." Zhutan's eyes brightened even more, and she lay on Tang San's lap, wishing that her short round tail behind her would be wagging, her name was not as important as the shit shoveling officer! Of course, the fragrant and sweet milk is more important! Tang San smiled even happier looking at the black and white dumpling that wished he could turn into a dog.

This might be the happiest thing in his twenty-four years. Tang San looked at Tuan Tuan, who was lying on top of him drowsily after eating and drinking. He hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time. He had been studying Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus. He and Xuantian Baolu wanted to break the twelve hours into twenty-four hours every day and take care of this iron-eating beast under the orders of the elders. Tang San actually refused in his heart because he wanted to take Xuantian Bao as soon as possible. The hidden weapon I recorded was made. Now that I think about it, it would be good to take care of a little dumpling.

----------------half-year dividing line--------------------------

Tang San had just returned to Tangmen after completing his mission, holding a warm milk cake in his arms, thinking that the little dumpling liked to drink milk so much, so he could eat this milk cake. As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he heard Tang Jiu calling him.

"Third brother, you are back. If you don't come back, everything will be in trouble." Tang Jiu waited for Tang San at the mountain gate for several days, and finally saw Tang San back. When Tang San went on a mission, he entrusted him to take care of him. A small iron-eating beast. Who knew that this small iron-eating beast had such a strong temper? Except for Tang San, no one else could get close to it. It neither ate nor drank. Even the elders dared to catch it. The iron-eating beast was precious and no one could get close to it. If you are willing to hurt it, you can only wait for Tang San to come back quickly.

Zhutan thought in a daze, what's wrong with this shit-shoveling official? It's no longer around, but it still has a new baby. Tang San has been taking care of it for the past six months. Zhutan, who has just come to this other world, has no interest in Tang San. Three has a high degree of dependence and is naturally unwilling to let others get close to her.

Tang San was shocked after hearing Tang Jiu's words, and quickly ran towards the back hill. He looked at the motionless black and white dumpling lying on the soft cushion, and his heart was suddenly tugged. He knew that Tuantuan didn't want to get close to others, but he didn't expect that he didn't even want to eat.

Tang San's stretched-out hand was still trembling slightly. He gently held Zhutan in his arms. Fortunately, it was warm. "Tuan Tuan, Tuan Tuan, I'm back." Tang San touched the tarnished hair and called softly. road.

"Wooji~" Zhutan called out weakly, Tang Xiaosan, you are finally back.

"Come on, Tuantuan, drink some water first." Tang San directed Tang Jiu to get some water and feed it to Tuantuan to drink. Tang Jiu looked in surprise at Tuanzi, who was as obedient as a chicken in Tang San's arms, drinking water quietly.

"Third brother, you are so amazing. This little iron-eating beast only recognizes you." Tang Jiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to tease Zhutan who was recovering from his fatigue.

"Ah wu" Zhutan opened her mouth and bit the stretched out hand. The panda didn't show off its power and thought she was a sick bear. Of course she knew the young man in front of her, so naturally she didn't bite it harshly, but just bit it gently.

"Tuantuan! Let go" "Third brother, save me!" Zhutan quickly let go and buried her head in Tang San's arms. Her nose moved. She smelled a delicious smell, and her two little paws began to pick off Tang San's coat. Chirping.

"His hands are so dirty, how can you bite them casually? What if he gets sick?" Tang San looked seriously at the black and white dumpling in his arms. After getting along with him for half a year, he knew that this little dumpling could understand what they were saying. Lift it out of your arms and place it on the cushion.

"Third brother, this is not the point! My hand is going to be broken!" Tang Jiu thought sadly, this is an iron-eating beast, an iron-eating beast that gnaws on such hard bamboo.

Zhutan twisted and pointed her butt at him. This bad Tang San disappeared without saying a word. When he comes back, he will be mean to me. I, my dear, should ignore him.

"Okay, Tang Jiu, stop making trouble, Tuantuan has a sense of control. You should go back early, I will take Tuan Tuan away first." Tang San looked at the tantrum black and white dumpling and decided to take the naughty dumpling back to his room. keep.

"Okay, Third Brother" Tang Jiu looked at the fluffy dumpling in Tang San's arms and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. It felt so good.

Sure enough, no one can resist Fluffy!

When Zhutan woke up again, she was in a room. Tang San's coat was draped on the chair next to her, and an oil paper bag was placed on the table. Zhutan's eyes lit up, this was the smell. She slowly got up and stood on the table. Thinking about how to jump on the table, Zhutan thought seriously, can pandas jump? Try it? Two front paws tentatively rested on the edge of the table, and then she discovered sadly that she was stuck here. She couldn't get up or go back. Wuwuwu, Tang Xiaosan, come back quickly.

As soon as Tang San entered the door, he saw the little dumpling that should have been lying on the bed, hanging between the bed and the table, "Wooji~" Zhutan cried out aggrievedly when he saw Tang San coming back. Tang San smiled and tried to eat it secretly. Instead, he hugged the little dumpling he had put into his arms, took out a comb from somewhere, and began to comb Zhutan's hair, "Why are you so naughty?" Zhutan grunted, enjoying the comfort of shoveling shit. Official massage.

"Tuantuanzi will live here with me from now on, okay?" Tang San had just gone to the elder to apply to take the little dumpling back to be raised. The elder also heard about this, so he let Tang San take the little iron-eating beast back to be raised. Yes, it’s better this way, as the sect doesn’t have to pay for it.

"Wow!" Really, that's great. He can finally live in a house. Tang San opened the oil paper bag and took a piece of pastry. "This is milk cake. I don't know if you can eat it." Tang San looked at it. Looking at the little dumpling rolling happily on the bed.

It can be eaten. It can be eaten. Zhutan looked at the cake in Tang San's hand and nodded quickly. Tang San raised his eyebrows. He knew that this little dumpling was smart, but he didn't know that it was so smart. Tang San took the little dumpling. Put it in front of the pastries and say, "You can eat two first." A certain black and white dumpling, who had received permission from the shit shoveling officer, was completely unaware that he had fallen into the trap. After eating two pastries quickly, he licked his mouth with unsatisfied feelings, but did not move his claws. Of course Zhutan knew , now everything she eats and drinks is given by Tang San, so she will naturally listen to Tang San's words obediently and not eat more.

"I want to eat another one." Tang San's eyes turned dark as he looked at the little dumplings, "Ouch!" Zhutan took another one and stuffed it into his mouth. This pastry was so delicious, without the sweet taste of later generations. , it would be nice if I could eat more in the future. Tang San was even more sure now. His little dumpling was extremely smart, but he couldn't be seen by others.

Zhutan watched Tang San eagerly stare at the cake in his hand. He thought that this was what Tang San had brought back, but he didn't even eat it. Half of it went into his stomach. He felt a little guilty and said, "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Tan took the cake and stuffed it into Tang San's hand, "You want me to eat the dumpling?" Tang San looked at the small dumpling in front of him and nodded.

"Wuji" you eat, we eat together!

"I don't want to eat it, Tuantuanzi will eat it." Tang San passed the pastry in his hand, but Xiaotuanzi pushed it back. "Wujiwuji" "Eat it!" you eat! You are so thin, how can you earn milk money for this baby if you don't eat more?

"Okay, I'll eat it." Tang San ate the cake and felt warm in his heart. He was an orphan and grew up in the Tang sect. The inner sect disciples always looked down on the outer sect disciples. Bullying happened from time to time. Instead, in a little Tuanzi feels the warmth of family here.

At night, Tang San lay on the bed and looked at the little dumpling next to him who was already fast asleep. He thought, he eats a lot every day, but why is he still only so big? Then he took the dumpling into his arms and felt the warmth coming from the little dumpling. For the first time, he felt that it was good just like this. It was his own little dumpling.