I, panda, earn money to support my family!

"Yeah~" What's wrong?

The little panda, seeing the cold metal light shining on the surrounding cages, began to panic.

Yuan Dundun's panda slammed into the cage next to it with all his strength. After a period of training, he was fed into a solid ball, hit the cage and bounced inside.

"Wooooow~" The black and white panda let out a small howl in the cage, which sounded pitiful.

And the big monster who was always very friendly in front of me before, finally revealed his true face, looked at him with greed in his eyes, and put on a flattering smile at the tightly wrapped monster beside him .

"My lord! You see, this is an authentic Lingshan iron-eating beast with pure blood." The demon who was very nice to him before, now started to taste him as if recommending an item: "But there is one thing that is not good, This iron-eating beast is too young, it has not received any inheritance when it came out of the Xiongshan Spirit World."

Suddenly, the monster who had been tightly wrapped all this time looked at him coldly, with cold and terrifying eyes.

After so many years, he still remembered the fear in his heart when he looked at each other, and the hair all over his body stood up from fright.

"You did a good job!" Even if it was a compliment, I still couldn't feel comfortable when I said it from that very weird monster.

"However, the Lingshan iron-eating beast that has no inheritance still feels that something is missing."

The big monster who was nice to him before had a relaxed smile on his face just because of the previous praise, and now he heard the other party's comments like this, the good wink at the panda inside was gone, when he looked at him , some hate iron but not steel.

"Hey, little thing, didn't your iron-eating beasts in Lingshan be taught and passed down by your relatives? Why don't you, little thing."

Xiong Zhumao's originally dark eyes were as bright as obsidian, but tears rolled in the eye sockets when he was asked.

Is it because he has no inheritance, so I don't like him now?But as long as he can remember, his father and mother have disappeared.

As a young boy, he still doesn't quite understand why the only person who has been kind to him for such a long time has kept him locked up since he grew up. Is it really because he is not liked by demons? ?

He looked eagerly at the big monster who was fawning on the strange monster beside him, his heart seemed to be soaked in the sour plum he tasted by accident, he had actually secretly regarded him as his relative. , Why do you suddenly dislike him? Is it because he eats too much?

"嘤嘤宝吹哔哔" What's the matter with you, I won't eat so much in the future, I'm obedient...

The little black and white dumpling walked around the cage pitifully and anxiously, pawing at the cage and asking the big monster outside.

But he acted as if he didn't hear it, as if the good things he had done to him before were all illusions.

Xiong Zhumao floated in the air like a passer-by, watching how his young and weak self was bled by these monsters in a daze.

After that, Black and White can still eat enough every day, and will force him to eat more, but after a while, someone will come to his blood.

Even with his regular supplements, he still began to lose weight after being locked in a cage every day as a blood bag. His fresh hair became dull, and the raging bear who had been locked in and unable to move was also getting weaker and weaker day by day.

This is a memory that Xiong Zhumao is least willing to recall, and it has been kept in the depths of his memory for a long time.

If the members of the Lingshan iron-eating beast clan treat him badly, there will also be bears who secretly hand him food, and he has received the few kindnesses that have allowed him to grow up safely.

But here, the kindness to him at the beginning was just deceit. He had always remembered the little things in his heart. Perhaps when people saw him eating every day, they would happily think that his price could be raised again.

"You little thing, there are so many good things for you to eat, you still don't want to eat them." The big demon came to him again with the spirit bamboo in his arms, and stuffed it to his side: "I Hello, you have to remember, do you hear me?"

When he came over, he first played a family card at him forcefully, and then continued: "A little blood can't kill a bear, so you can treat it as buying these food."

The words in his mouth were still so gentle, but he took out a knife in the next second, and the black and white ball inside couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so he shrank himself in the corner on the other side as much as possible.

But he couldn't dodge it, there were scars all over the fluffy arm, under the fine fur.

Xiong Zhumao floated above and saw the little black and white panda shrunk into a ball in fright. He thought of his blood bag life day after day, in the dark, when he should live freely beside his elders and accept inheritance and learning skills Since then, he has been kept in that small cage.

"Do you understand? This is the scroll of inheritance that I have worked so hard to find for you."

If it is said that the only good thing they did was that they did not know where to find the inheritance belonging to the panda family, which was not very authentic, but he learned these without a teacher, and at the same time, he thought of many moves by himself.

The black and white ball that still hadn't grown up inside shrank in a corner of the cage, then shook his head vigorously, indicating that he still didn't quite understand.

"Learn quickly! Got it?"

The black and white panda still pretended to be progressing very slowly in front of those bad guys, he knew nothing.

But he quietly planned for himself to escape quickly after practicing the inheritance, but an accident happened because they no longer wanted to keep him.

"Why is he still so little?"

That weird man reappeared again, still wrapped himself up tightly, but when he looked at Xiong Zhumao with leaking eyes, he was full of pickiness.

"My lord, this..." The big monster who has been taking care of him has a look of surprise on his face: "You know, like this kind of monster born with spiritual roots, he grows a bit slower, and his blood volume is also condensed. his energy."

"Forget about such a small thing, if you expect him to develop a demon pill, it's better to find another one." In the words, there was disgust for the little panda inside: "I want his bones!"

The black and white panda shrank back into the depths of the cage in fear, but felt that it was really doomed soon.

"This wild beast is blessed by heaven, I want to see if it is real or not!"

During this conversation, Xiong Zhumao found that his life and death had been defined.

He pretended not to understand, and continued to eat the spirit bamboo in his mouth.

After that, he found that his eating was getting better and better, even the bloodletting stopped every once in a while.

He learned from the guards that they wanted to use his bones to make weapons, and wanted to try to see if such weapons would be more powerful in every battle.

Panda Tuanzi started to be woken up from sleep every day, because he didn't know when he would be pulled out and dealt with quietly, and at the same time speed up his cultivation.

He saw the key that was carried by the food delivery person every day, rolled his small eyes, and stretched out the bear paw to touch it curiously.

"Huh? You can't touch it!"

The demon who brought him food thought that he hadn't opened his spiritual aperture inside, looked at the thin and small panda, and pushed him over.

The black and white dumpling was pushed back and forth.

He didn't seem to understand anything, but in fact, he secretly wanted to get that person's key.

He was always looking for opportunities, and finally one day, the man slept in his room after being lazy and feeding him.

Xiong Zhumao stretched the bear's paw, but still couldn't get it big, so he used the spiritual power he had just learned to get it.

But his spiritual power was too weak, he picked things up from space, just picked them up and dropped them, just picked them up and dropped them again, and finally... he picked up the bunch of keys!

But at this moment, he had just got the key to the cage, and before he had time to wipe the sweat off his brow, he was caught.

"Huh? It seems that Xiongxiong can't wait any longer. Today is an auspicious time, so let's light the pot."

Panda Tuanzi looked at the pot that was slowly being set up in front of him and the fire that was rising, and he was terrified. He circled around the cage, and the weird monster next to him finally looked at him instead of viciously, but full of scrutiny. It was as if he was no longer a living thing.

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