Chapter 142
Although Xie Chiyuan brought the third child back, he hadn't told anyone about his existence. Of course, Ruan Ke and Yin Qin knew about it.
There are quite a few anti-abnormal variants in the main base. They are all staunch defenders of human interests, but their defense is a bit rigid.
In their eyes, Xie Chiyuan's current decision not to kill the mutants, but instead to raise several mutants because he has a girlfriend, shows a lack of resolve.
This is unacceptable to them.
Xie Chiyuan naturally understood what these people were thinking. He put his arm around Yu An and walked over first: "Baby, let's go see the bamboo garden. I showed the design drawings of the garden to Sanzai. I only started construction after he said he liked it."
From the moment they saw the design drawings, Sanzai was very satisfied with this place. The bamboo garden was huge, and there was plenty of food!
Right now, being able to see my elder brother unexpectedly is even more satisfying than living in the garden and eating bamboo!
The black and white dumpling sitting on the rock rolled down. He was now in the shape of a dumpling cub, with a bamboo stalk he had just picked up in his mouth.
"Hmm!"
Big brother!
The baby cub, carrying a bamboo stalk, looked like a sesame dumpling. He wobbled over, making the hearts of a group of humans not far away tremble.
The West District hasn't had glutinous rice balls for a long time, and these people haven't seen sesame glutinous rice balls in a long time either.
Yu An looked at the round little dumpling running towards her and her eyes crinkled into a smile.
"Third son, do you like staying here?"
"Um!"
like!
As Sanzai spoke, he started to climb onto his older brother. He loved all forms of climbing, including climbing onto his older brother.
Yu An bent down and simply picked him up.
Xie Chiyuan watched their interaction, then turned his head away.
later.
Those people looked at the chubby little dumpling in Yu An's arms, and then at Yu An herself.
Their eyes held a mixture of emotions: shock, complexity, indignation, and surprise...
"I called you here to inform you of something."
“From now on, our West District will have Gun Gun’s district. He will live in the bamboo grove area. Do you have any objections?”
No matter the circumstances, Gun Gun has never been treated badly.
In peaceful times, their pandas would all be living in luxurious villas with scenic views.
There's only one bamboo grove now, and the treatment has been downgraded.
"No, no objection."
Some people were still staring at the panda cubs, their eyes practically glued to them.
In the eyes of these traditional people, pandas are national treasures. And their appearance is exactly what they like.
Moreover, if anything is cuter than a panda, it must be a panda cub.
The little cub, picked up by its older brother, also felt the burning gaze of the humans upon it.
"Hmm?"
Gun Gun tilted its head, looking at these people with a puzzled expression, as if it didn't understand why they were staring at it.
"I... I'm finding it a bit overwhelming."
In the crowd, a man with a buzz cut spoke softly to the person next to him. After speaking, he resolutely stepped forward and asked Yu An, "Can I touch him? I already wiped my hands clean with a wet wipe."
Yu An: "..."
Yu An looked down at the third child.
Given Sanzai's temperament, it's unlikely he'd let anyone else touch him.
Finally, Xie Chiyuan cleared his throat, leaned close to Sanzai's ear, and whispered something.
Sanzai frowned, looking like he was going through an internal struggle.
After struggling for only a few seconds, the three boys gave in.
He looked at Xie Chiyuan warily, lowered his voice, and said, "Only this once!"
Even a national treasure can only yield this once.
Xie Chiyuan replied insincerely, "Okay, okay, okay."
Since the three children had all agreed to let him touch them, Xie Chiyuan didn't stand on ceremony with them.
"Touch it."
Xie Chiyuan took the lead, rubbing the head of the rolling cub; it was fluffy and felt quite nice.
The man who had just asked to touch her breasts tentatively reached out his hand.
The three children cooperated and let him touch them.
After he finished touching her, the man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed joyfully, "I... I touched Gun Gun!"
Pandas are so cuddly!
The others who had remained steadfast eventually wavered.
Under the watchful gaze of the chubby cubs with their heads tilted upwards, they found themselves drawn closer.
Not long after.
Yu An was pulled aside by Xie Chiyuan, who then picked out a rock that was neither too high nor too low, just right to serve as a chair, and had Yu An sit down.
"Let's sit and wait for a while."
Xie Chiyuan took out another candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, and fed it to Yu An: "Third son will probably be busy for a while longer."
Sanzai is very busy with his work.
Using traditional national treasures to deal with these old traditions has proven to be surprisingly effective.
No one can refuse a panda, not even a stubborn old man.
Yu An was a little confused. He had a pet butterfly that was equally precious, and his other pets were also very popular. So he never understood that the national treasure was the ultimate symbol of cuteness that outshone everyone else.
The three kids' heads are practically bald from being touched so much.
He lay there, utterly despondent, feeling like he was now just a heartless dumpling.
After being petted for a while, the situation was finally brought under control.
The three boys somersaulted and quickly got away from the group of people.
The way he did somersaults brought a look of loving affection to the eyes of the group.
"Isn't this panda adorable?"
Since its appearance, Gun Gun has never clearly spoken human language, which was also part of Xie Chiyuan's plan.
The group fell silent. They had already guessed what Xie Chiyuan wanted to say.
Although they really didn't want to listen, Xie Chiyuan still began to introduce it to them—
"The panda you guys were petting just now was a mutant."
“This mutant was abandoned when he was a baby. Yu An took him in and raised him with great care.”
"As you can see, this mutant is lazy. It usually just eats bamboo and sleeps. It can stay in a bamboo forest for months at a time."
Xie Chiyuan spoke slowly, seemingly oblivious to the complex expressions on these people's faces.
As he finished his presentation, he raised an eyebrow and posed the question to them.
"You want me to keep killing mutants, and this panda is a mutant too. If I want to kill it, can I kill it right now?"
"no!"
Xie Chiyuan's words were met with fierce opposition.
Without a second thought, a radical man accused, "National treasures can't be touched casually; touching them will result in imprisonment!"
Xie Chiyuan reminded him in a light tone, "But he is a mutant."
man:"……"
The man's face turned red from holding it in.
Xie Chiyuan stood up from the rock and said slowly, "National treasures cannot be killed, as it would be punishable by imprisonment. But the mutants must be killed, as you have requested."
"So now the question is, is our little panda cub in the West District alive or dead?"
These people never dreamed that a rare baby panda would appear in the mutant camp.
This caught them completely off guard.
Xie Chiyuan was still waiting for their response. Whether it was to scare them or to show he was serious, he drew his bone blade.
The bone blade, gleaming with a cold light, dangled before them, instantly raising the pressure on everyone to a new level.
"Sir, calm down."
Someone advised, "Put your weapon away. There's no danger here; you don't need to use it."
Xie Chiyuan's bone blade has slain countless mutants.
These people were genuinely afraid that he might suddenly become serious and take things too seriously.
"Yes, yes, please put your weapon away first. Be careful not to cut your hand."
These people's attitudes toward Xie Chiyuan are very different from before.
They were now more patient with Xie Chiyuan and spoke to him in a gentle and kind manner.
Xie Chiyuan ignored their attempts to smooth things over and stared at them intently. His eyes, which appeared unusually cold when he wasn't smiling, made them feel uneasy and nervous.
Just as they were struggling to make a decision, the three little ones, who had just tumbled away, poked their furry little heads out again, secretly watching them.