Lu Xingchen released the soft whip in his hand and lashed it out with a "crack": "Are you sure? If you waste my time, I'll kill you!"
The old goat was so frightened that he took two steps back: "You, you... I... there was no danger before, but now... I haven't been there in a long time."
"Heh!" Lu Xingchen ignored it.
She said to Lan Lan, "Push this old guy aside and keep an eye on him. Don't let him run away!"
She wanted to persuade the panda-eyed lamb alone, not wanting the old goat to cause trouble.
Lanlan immediately flew down, grabbed a tuft of the old goat's beard with her claws, and shouted, "Get lost, you old geezer!"
Lu Xingchen was startled.
Lanlan's tastes are getting more and more discerning. She's really afraid that one day it will go out and offend someone it shouldn't, and end up being stewed or roasted.
Lanlan was incredibly domineering, and the old goat didn't dare to dawdle, so he quickly went to the side with Lanlan.
Lu Xingchen walked up to the panda-eyed lamb, squatted down, and said softly, "Little guy, I know you love carrots, but there's so much alfalfa here, it's delicious too, isn't it?"
"I'm tired of it!" the panda-eyed man said weakly, blinking his small eyes.
“But you’d rather play with your friends than eat carrots, right?” Lu Xingchen continued to guide him.
“Yes…” Panda Eyes lowered his head, a little unhappy, “But they said I’m stupid, can’t think of new games, and am timid, so they don’t like to play with me.”
Lu Xingchen's eyes flashed, there's hope!
This little guy is timid and easily persuaded; coaxing him is much easier than struggling to find carrots.
Lu Xingchen touched its head, then slowly stretched out his hand. A sandbag appeared in his palm. He said, "I'll give you a toy and teach you how to play with it. Then you can find other lambs to play with. Then you can tell me about the weirdness of the ruins. How about that?"
The panda-eyed boy looked up at the beanbag in surprise: "How do you play this?"
“I’ll teach you!” Lu Xingchen stood up and tossed a beanbag. “This toy has several ways to play.”
The animals in the game world are much smarter than those in the real world, so playing with a beanbag is quite easy to learn.
It's just teaching kids.
In just seven or eight minutes, Lu Xingchen taught several ways to play with sandbags.
The little panda was so happy as if it had discovered a new world. It held the sandbag tightly in its mouth and refused to give it back to Lu Xingchen no matter what.
It’s just a sandbag, Lu Xingchen doesn’t care. Can’t she just use some cloth and fill it with millet sand?
She can do countless times.
Lu Xingchen clapped his hands and asked with a smile, "Alright, now, can you tell me the secret of the ruins?"
Panda Eyes put down the sandbag, stomped on it, and nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there now. I have to go to that secret place because only I know how to dance that kind of dance."
Lu Xingchen smiled slightly: "Okay!"
The little guy is still naive. Look at the old guy over there. He said he is three white years old, but he never tells the truth.
The panda-eyed lamb ran away with the sandbag in its mouth. It carefully hid the sandbag under a stone, ran over again, and said obediently, "Let's go together!"
Lu Xingchen nodded, called Lanlan and the old goat, and followed it back.
When we arrived at the ruins, a group of lambs were playing hide-and-seek.
There were many collapsed shelves in the ruins, and they were crawling around in them.
The panda-eyed lamb stopped, feeling a little embarrassed, and whispered, "I don't want to dance in front of them. They'll say my dancing is ugly and they'll laugh at me."
Lu Xingchen looked at Lan Lan, who immediately understood and said loudly, "I'll go drive those brats away."
MeeMee suddenly said, "How about I come?"
It was afraid that Lanlan was too rude, after all, Lanlan had just pulled the old goat's beard.
Lu Xingchen nodded: "Okay, go ahead."
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