Seeing this, the man said,
"Are you hungry? I added a little more honey than the standard amount for you. Consider it a bonus for our first meeting. Other pandas don't have it. Drink it quickly."
Mangosteen couldn't help but whimper a few times, saying something in disgust, but she picked up the milk basin without any hesitation.
But he didn't start eating right away. Instead, he smelled it first to make sure there was nothing strange added to the milk. Only then did he feel at ease and started drinking it in big gulps.
He was indeed hungry after running for so long.
This little bit of milk is not enough to fill me up.
As I thought about this, I smelled a fragrance again.
The man brought a bundle of fresh bamboo and bamboo shoots from somewhere and put them directly into his cage. He didn't care whether a panda like him could understand him or not, and just kept talking to himself.
“I haven’t found out where you came from yet, but if you came from the mountains, I’ll have to give you a full body check first, and you’ll have to be isolated here for the next few days.
But don't worry, I will take care of you during these days of isolation and make sure you are plump and healthy."
Mangosteen didn't care what he said.
Anyway, he won't stay here. He will run away when his demonic power recovers a little.
He is a proud and rare panda demon, and will never accept being kept in captivity by humans.
Or raised with a group of pandas.
He doesn't seem special at all.
Thinking this in his mind did not prevent him from peeling the bamboo shoots quickly and skillfully, then taking a bite, with a delicious crunch.
Mm, it smells so good.
Take another bite, crunch, crunch.
He is a panda demon with ideals and principles. No matter how delicious the bamboo shoots here are, he will never stay here as a panda.
At most...stay for two more days.
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