Chapter 13: Belly bald hair is crying

Fortunately, there is no limit to the spirit. Only one minute of tossing keeps a half-headed posture and squats on the ground.
Re-set the tent, put the little ones on the small mat, Lu Yan stared at the freshly-dried little hole, remembered the little sneak peek of the wine, but turned himself into a little flower face, and couldn't help himself.
Look closely at the white skin again. If Lu Yan is thoughtful, the color is deeper and darker.
Do not sleep for more than twenty hours, the next day when the awake, the moon will rise. He sat up and squinted, squinting into the small cushion, biting his little claws and shivering.
This is where?
Trying to remember, Mo-rolling only feels a pain in his head, as if there is something to strike with a stone.
Uh huh.
what happened to him?
The head was stunned, and the memory before going to bed was regained a little bit, and then he squatted with a small corner of the small mat.
He seems to be eating something, then it is light, then...
He destroyed the baby of the big monster.
Do not roll carefully and probe the brain, and see the tent's conspicuous small hole in one eye.
Mo is rolling and stiff like ice, and the limbs are a little cold.
He He……
After staying for a long time, Mo rolled back silently, and under the cushion was like a small head.
His two furry little claws covered his eyes and he couldn't see anyone.
The heart thumps and he doesn't know what to do. Simply, it’s too bad.
After a moment of sighing, I was so painful that I finally bitter and bite down my little tail and bite the mane.
The monster is hairless, he, he gave him a little.
But the hair of the tail is too small, and the sight of the roll is aimed at his belly.
The hair here is very soft, staring at his pretty little belly, and rolling out his tears and sticking out his small claws.
Later, he will become the ugliest panda in the future.
Sucking his nose, he was swayed and succumbed, but he was safe and divided. The little claws grabbed it hard.
"Ok!!!"
The voice is tender, but it is extraordinarily painful.
Lu Hao, who is boiling milk, shakes his fingers and his pupils shrink. He got up and turned into the tent, then saw the white hair of a place, and a panda group full of blood.
It’s already scary to be rolling.
He saw the blood marks on his belly, and the whole was extremely stiff, as if he had returned to the moment when he was peeled.
Fears are overwhelming. He stares at his belly and breathes some suffocation. The fear and pain from death hit the heart, and the shadows that had been faint in the past were once again filled. The little pandas that had been stunned were trembling all over the body, and the small mouths were slightly squatting.
He stared at the red belly's belly and the bright red liquid on the pink claw pad, and the golden bean smashed it down.
He, is he going to die again?
No! Help, who will save him!
The cold guy who was completely cold was completely caught in the horror of the sky.
save……
One hand stretched over, and the burrowing of the pupils shrank, revealing the fangs: "Uh huh!"
Want to tear open his belly? ! no no no!
Mo is rolling fierce and fierce and fierce. He feels that he has scratched something, but he is seeing a splash of blood and it is even more mad. Blood, so terrible! So terrible!
Lu Yan’s face was gloomy, for fear of breaking the soft little things, but his sharp claws were sharp.
No, Lu Hao gently puts a knife, will not toss the little toss, then carefully took up the poison, cut the hair and spray the gel. The soft white light on the sharp little claws gradually faded. Lu Yanyan, tentatively pinched his claw tip, leaving only a trace of light, completely different from the scratch on the arm.
Lu Hao coveted, thoughtfully.
The small group was wrapped in a quilt, and Lu Hao stuffed it into the bag and carried it with him.
I didn't know that I had become a pendant for the landlord, and I fell asleep again.
At the small body wound that was wrapped, a little white soft light appeared, only a few seconds, and the wound recovered.
The small, tender skin is only a short time, and no traces can be found at all.
But this little piece is still...
Smooth.
Woke up again, Mo is rolling is attracted by the aroma.
He still didn't react, and there was something in his mouth. He subconsciously sucked it, and the sweet and fragrant taste filled the taste buds. It’s delicious! Don't care about the other, the inner belly is screaming, and Mo is rolling directly to hold this small bottle and pick it up. It looks very intoxicating.
What is this?
Drinking it again and again, thinking about it once and for all. In a blink of an eye, I will be on the darkness of the monster.
Mo rolled into a stiff body, the pacifier slowly slipped out of the mouth, he decided to look up at the monster, carefully grouped himself into a group, hidden behind the bottle, only two furry little claws pulled the bottle.
Lu Yan’s eyes flashed slightly and turned into a sigh. He touched it: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The eyes were full of horror, and the ears rolled and shook.
Lu Hao clicked on his head, and the sound of magnetic sound began: "Drink."
Do not roll up, look at the eyes of the big monster.
He opened his mouth, "Well!"
Still the tender voice, no more than a roll, anxiously grabbed the ear: "Well, um!"
Lu Yan’s brows are incomprehensible: the little bit is not very emotional, self-mutilation does not say, is there any other sequelae?
Nothing to say, he finally found that no matter what he said, the big monster could not understand.
but……
But he understood the sound of the monster.
The monster told him, don't be afraid.
He didn't know why he understood the big monsters overnight, but he felt that this was a very good news. He was shocked to tell the big monster, but he was frustrated to find that he could only understand what the monster said and what he said. The monster does not understand.
The rolling face is bulging.
He is a wise panda, how can there be such a stupid friend? However, the monster saved him in the crisis, and he was very grateful. He happily stretched out his small claws and hugged Lu Hao’s hand and rubbed his face.
Lu Hao only thought that when he finally recovered, he did not think so.
Nothing was done because the wrong thing was done before, and the monster saved him. He is now in his bag in his arms.
Just hold a bottle and carefully pick it up.
Lu Hao touched the little guy's head and looked at the sky with a gaze. The stars under the night are very dense and embarrassing.
This is a landscape that the Star Tower cannot see.
He squeezed the repaired mech and pushed it up. Now the situation is not known, but it can give the enchanting time to toss.
What have you done...
Waiting for him to go back.
After pinching a bit of crushed into the hole of the mech parts, Lu Yan felt that the little guy was his lucky star.
He used to be a superb material before, but he never thought about it. It was tested with a little hy-180. This is a material for making the hardest and most lethal weapon, even the stars and sea have never seen it. High-end and rare materials.
It can be said that only a small amount of it can sell the price.
Maybe some countries will use a warship to change.
Today, Lu Hao has got two shelves, and he can be said that he is already the richest in the world.
Drinking milk, Mo roll is much more comfortable.
Lu Yan saw that he was back to normal, and finally he was relieved, holding the little guy: "Don't move."
Mo rolled his ears and shook his ears: huh?
He understood it, but he didn't understand it. Only the big monster made him not understand, then he pretended to be a wood panda. Then he saw the big monster kicking his small paw, pulling out a spray, facing his belly, and then...
Lu Hao lived.
The little belly is completely fine, and the small skin that is light and sleek has no hair and no wounds.
Lu Yan decided to look at it, and finally squinted at the ignorance of the little points.
Perhaps, he guessed the wrong point.
There are many ethnic resilience on the interstellar, and he is not sure that the little guy is as resilient as the legendary real panda.
Or it is a variation.
Or a special species of interstellar.
I still don't know that my identity has become deep in Lu Xin's heart, and I don't want to explode now.
His beautiful hair!
His belly is bald, and the hair is gone!
Bent down his head, and the little nose that was rolling wet was sniffing on the bare belly, and he couldn't believe it.
He wants to lick his hair, but he seems to have ruined himself.
He didn't understand how to recover, but the hair was gone.
The round little hair group squatted and explored a small piece of belly that was hairless, which was funny and cute.
Do not roll up, his eyes have condensed tears.
Don't roll: "QAQ." He became an ugly monster, and he could no longer be a fascinating panda.
Lu Hao put away his smile, a serious saying: "It will grow soon."
really? Mo· tearful eyes, rolling, sucking the nose.
Lu Yan touched it: "It must be soon."
Mo Naive·I’m so convinced of the big monster, even so, he still feels that he has become ugly.
Lu Yan comforted: "I still have no hair."
Mo is rolling and licking his three-dimensional facial features, inexplicable psychological balance, it seems that it is true, the big monster looks like this is not self-satisfied, he, he should not be self-deprecating.
The author has something to say:
From the small theater of Maomao Conscience:
Attack: What are you thinking about?
Accepted: In the elegant big round face that misses Ma Ma, there are hairs and dark circles.
The hesitant opening: So... how do you feel about me?
Answered by the second speed: except for the tail and the hair, the other ones are so ugly, no hair is ugly, and the hair is green.
Looking at the eyes of the mortal enemy, staring at the hair dye and the mirror
The next day, online and news broadcast
#八一八 How much the Chinese military is squeezing labor, even the military kanban stalks are all tired of black circles #新闻
#八一八那军的爱爱恨仇, China's military kanban a flower is who is hit by the dark circles #网络
News: Are you doing rumors and want to be killed? !
Network: fart! This group of people is out of the scum of the glorious thought that the reporter never lie! Have you forgotten what you have sworn? !
News: Roll! Do you have three insurances, one gold, one day, five days a week, and can you have lunch for 2 hours at noon? ! No eggs!
Network: You only roll! We do not go to work every day!
News: Yes, every day under the car
After the culprit attacked the monarch quietly said that this is his own, because his wife likes dark circles
Come and come, I think that in the future, the general is just a panda park, please raise your hand.