Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

No one came.

This is the master bedroom of the Patriarch's Mansion, and no one will easily break into it.

Unless it's some kind of guy who thinks his life is too long and is too curious.Of course, most of those who have survived to the present are very reluctant to die. They will not do it if they want to die, and they must never do it.

Everyone knows Ruan Yan's character, and it will not end well if he is offended.

Therefore, even though the cub was about to shout his throat out, he couldn't call a living creature.

Yuan Gunhu panted and sat on the white wool carpet in abandonment, exhausted.

It lowered its head, raised its paw and wiped its face, and began to calmly think about what to do next.

It is known so far that it is in a huge cage, the environment is very good, the bear body is still free, please, how to escape.

Yuan Gun gave the answer with full marks: Of course it is forced demolition!

Xiong's strength is not in vain.

Yuan Gun ran to the fence with a small body, supported the pole to stand up, and the two bear claws grabbed the two gold railings respectively, and lowered his body, [Strong]!

"Um--!"

The whole body trembled slightly because of too much force, and its bear head was stretched forward.

The back of the hard-working little milk bear is waxy and round, and the two chubby arms are gradually separated from each other with the creaking sound of the railing retreating.

It successfully broke out a double-convex curve hole that can accommodate a bear's head to drill out.

Yuan Gun relaxed, and fell to the ground panting.

Tired bear, tired~

However, it's worth the effort! !Yuan rolled his legs, got up from the ground with bright eyes, and landed on all fours.

It's just that as soon as it stretched out the bear's head, there was a sound of footsteps outside, messy and fragmented.Every step is like stepping on Yuan Gun's fragile heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yuan Gun panicked, immediately retracted his head, ran to the side of the crib, curled up, and pretended to be asleep.

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the cage door, Yuan Gun carefully erected a black flower, and concentrated all his attention to listen to the movement outside.

Ruan Yan bent her long legs and squatted in front of the fence with a round hole.He raised his fingertips, flicked the twisted railing twice, and chuckled: "Go away~"

Yuan Gun shuddered, Hei Duoduo trembled, but her head was buried even further.The two black claws covered their ears, lying on the soft and warm flannel, turning into a puddle of salted fish and useless bear.

The channel of sound transmission is blocked, and the movement outside becomes blurred, like gurgling through a jar of water, it is a feeling that you can't hear clearly.

Ruan Yan ordered the metal supernatural beings following behind to straighten the fence again, and the cage door quickly returned to its original appearance.

He yelled a few times outside, but Xiong Tuanzi buried his body and didn't move.

Ruan Yan took out from the space a plate of apple pie that was just out of the oven and was still steaming, and the delicious smell kept floating into the cage, luring the glutton in the belly of a certain bear group.

Yuan Gun shrugged his little nose, and suddenly couldn't get on his stomach.Pushing up his white-haired round buttocks, he got up from the nest, turned around and faced the cage door, there was no sleepiness in those bright black eyes.

Ruan Yan picked up a piece of pie and stuck it in through the crack of the cage, "Do you want to eat?"

Yuan Gun nodded vigorously, as happy as a fat rabbit, running and bouncing up to the cage door.

Just as Black Claw was about to take the crispy golden apple pie, the man withdrew his hand back.

Yuan Gun: ...

Clutching the two poles in front of him in a daze, he wobbled and maintained a standing posture, with the mouth of the tube sticking out from the gap in the railing.

"Hmm~" Isn't it for bears?Here comes the bear, and here comes the apple pie!

"Would you like to eat?"

Yuan Gun stared at the pie in the man's hand with his round bright black eyes, always feeling that there were traps in Yanyan's words.

It thought for a while, and chose to keep calm and look at the situation before talking.

The cub's silence made Ruan Yan laugh. He picked up the pie, handed it to his mouth and took a bite, like doing food and broadcasting, deliberately biting the pie until it was crispy, and showing the slice of the pie that had been bitten off to Black and White Duanzi looked, "Want to eat?"

The stuffing inside gave off a sweet apple smell, and Yuan Gun was about to cry.

It stomped its feet, and its fat body squeezed against the golden fence, swaying from side to side like a toddler, always making people feel that it would lose its footing and fall itself.

Ruan Yan touched its bear paw holding the railing. The black fluffy fur was soft and silky, revealing the warmth of the cub's body.

Yuan got out but couldn't get out, couldn't eat but couldn't eat, suddenly felt a little emotional, and retracted his claws and refused to touch them.

Without an arm to maintain balance, his body suddenly fell to the side, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, the flesh on the bear's waist of the bucket trembled a few times.

Ruan Yan stretched out the pie in her hand and fed the dumpling as it fell on its side.

At first Yuan Gun pretended to be an old man wrestling, and kept yelling on the ground as if he couldn't get up for a long time.

When the sweet fruit pie was handed over, it immediately jumped at the bear by surprise and snatched the bitten pastry from the man's hand.

Yanyan's saliva, don't dislike it.

Yuan Gun sat down with his back to the fence gate with the pie in his mouth, held it in his hand, and happily ate bite by bite.

A small fruit pie, it will be gone in two or three strokes.

Yuan Gun tasted the sweetness, and went back to the fence, grabbing the pole and staring longingly at the whole plate of pies in the man's hand.

There are five or six yuan, so give it to the bear.

Yuan Gun stretched out his black claws, grinning and begging for it.That naive look made Ruan Yan laugh.

He squeezed another piece of fruit pie and handed it to the bear paw, "Answer my question first."

Yuan Gun grabbed the other side of the pie and wanted to grab it, but the man held on and didn't let go.

The pie is very brittle, don't use too much force, otherwise it will break, and it will be a pity to spread it all on the ground.

Yuan Gun licked his hairy mouth, nodded obediently: "Yeah!" You ask!

Ruan Yan looked at it, and repeated the old saying: "Is it longan?"

Yuan Gun froze, and Black Claw slowly let go of Guo Pie, and it put its head against the fence, not knowing how to answer this question.

The answer is 'yes', what if Yanyan makes it come alive on the spot...

Isn't that a problem for yourself!

But if the answer is 'no', will Yanyan believe it?

Yuan Gun was in a bit of trouble, when Mao suddenly had a piece of pie on his lips.

Looking back along the pie, it is a hand, and looking up, it is a man's gentle eyebrows.

Yuan Gun opened his mouth in a daze, took the piece of pie in his mouth, and finished biting it with his hand.

...Maybe Yanyan has already made a decision in her heart, and she doesn't want any answer at all, but just wants to hear it admit it?

Yuan Gun had a short mouth, and Heizhaozhao gripped the pole uneasily, hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Yeah!" It's me!

The corners of Ruan Yan's lips raised, and a strong smile spread across his face. Obviously, this answer made him extremely satisfied.

As a reward, the man pushed the entire plate to the position where Xiong Duanzi could access it through the fence: "Eat it, it's all yours."

Yuan Gun was still a little uneasy, he slowly and tentatively extended his claws out of the fence, and when he pinched a piece, he immediately retracted his arms into the cage, turned his back and enjoyed the delicious dessert.

Passed the test?Yanyan didn't ask any strange questions.

He squatted halfway outside the fence door, staring at it with a kind of deep eyes that Yuan Gun couldn't understand or guess.

Yuan Gun felt a little full after eating a few pieces of pie. After all, he ate a lot before going to bed, and he wasn't that hungry after a few hours.

Just finish your hunger.

'Yanyan also eats. 'Yuan Gun generously pushed the remaining two pies on the plate over.

Ruan Yan reached out and rubbed the glutinous head of the dumpling, and put the plate together with the fruit pie into the space.

Yuan Gungun, who was full, shook his head, grabbed the railing with his claws, and looked out eagerly: I want to go out...

The man grabbed its two fat arms and squeezed it lightly: "Isn't it good to stay here?"

Yuan Gun shook his head: Uuuu not good.

There is a layer of tears in the black eyes, which are glistening, pitiful, and especially painful.

Ruan Yan stretched out his hand to stroke its waxy and soft bear back, his golden eyes dimmed their light, and hid them under the eyelashes. After a long silence, he said, "You want to go out, where are you going?" His voice was deep, as if he was drinking Lead, so heavy that Yuan Roll could hardly breathe.

It opened its mouth, wanting to say go outside, don't be locked in a cage, and want the bear to be free, but the pair of Shang Yanyan's eyes that were injured and discolored because of him, just, couldn't say it.

Who let it sneak away last time, got into trouble and got into an accident, Yanyan probably still has anger now - let's play it safe.

Yuan Gun hung down the bear's head in a lonely way, retracted the bear's paws, and returned to his own den with his head drooping, lying motionless on top of it.

Eating and sleeping like this, and eating and sleeping, is actually quite good... right?

Ruan Yan squatted outside the cage and quietly watched the listless cub, her heart throbbing with pain, she almost wanted to rush in regardless and hold it in her arms, agreeing to all its demands.

But then he thought about it, the dumpling he was protecting in his palm had been ravaged and tortured by others. He didn't want to experience the powerlessness and pain like being pierced by a file.

Ruan Yan lowered her eyelashes to hide the increasingly violent vortex in her golden eyes, stood up and left the bedroom.

After the man left, two bulletproof and explosion-proof transparent walls of special materials were lowered inside and outside the fence of the golden cage to prevent the strong roll from trying to escape.

Even connected to the high-voltage electricity.

In order to frighten a dishonest cub, No. [-], who was ordered by Ruan Yan to stay in charge of Gun Gun, brought a small white mouse over from the laboratory.

Sure enough, without the young master here, Yuan Gun scrambled out of the den, ran to the transparent glass wall, patted the bear claws left and right, and worked very hard to do the preliminary investigation for the escape Preparation.

"Get out, look what is this?" A 'bad' smile hung on No. [-]'s face. He knelt on the ground so that his face was level with Xiong Tuanzi. He raised his hand and held the struggling dog. The white mouse swayed in front of Yuan Gun's bright black eyes.

Xiong Tuanzi immediately froze, and the black claws scraped against the cold transparent wall, making a less harsh scratching sound.

It sat back on its buttocks, and stared at the man with a bear face: What do you want to do?

No. [-] knocked on the glass, and the transparent wall on the outer layer rose slowly, revealing a gap, and the man threw the mouse into it.

swoosh swish-

In just a few seconds, the poor little white mouse was roasted into a little black mouse by high-voltage electricity.

No. [-] used a wooden stick to pull the little Jiaoshu out.The transparent wall was lowered again, fitting tightly to the ground.

Yuan Gun, on the other hand, was so frightened that he ran back to his little den, and got into the flannel quilt, shivering.

After a while, a bear's head was slowly poked out.

No. [-] smiled kindly and kindly, "Go away, do you want to be obedient and know? Prison escape is not allowed!"

Yuan Gun: ...

Woooooooooo bad flames! !

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Rolling scolding Yanyan every day_(:з」∠)_