Xu Qiaoqiao didn't know anything about Jun Qi. The breeders were discussing whether to release "Qiaoqiao" into the wild, and most of them agreed with the decision.
However, some people think that this is not necessary, because apart from the fact that Qiao Qiao is not close to the same kind, the rest seems to be adapting well.
There is no need to force him to do this.
After all, when you grow up and the estrus period comes, you will definitely take the initiative to get close to her.
So at the moment, the decision has not been made correctly. We are going to observe it for a while to see, in addition to the relationship with my friends, there is also the adaptability to the base.
Here Xu Qiaoqiao stayed with Jun Qi for a while. The two of them leaned against each other across the barbed wire fence, just leaning against each other quietly without doing anything. This made Xu Qiaoqiao feel very happy.
The next afternoon, when Xu Qiaoqiao came over, she brought a pair of small scissors with her.
Not very sharp.
Considering that the scissors will be used later with claws, not human hands, Xu Qiaoqiao had to get used to it a little bit, so she cut leaves here for a few minutes and quickly mastered how to hold and use scissors.
Of course, the way she uses this is to use both claws together, just like a child playing with scissors. It seems that Junjun will have to control it by himself, otherwise if he accidentally cuts his flesh, he will be heartbroken.
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Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the scissors. She got them from her dear breeder Xiao Jing. Xu Qiaoqiao didn't know what she used them for. They were not big in shape, but a bit compact, and looked a bit like children's scissors.
Feel.
After about a few minutes, Jun Qi ran over here.
Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the panda running with its arms and legs, and stars appeared in her eyes unconsciously. It was so cute!
When Jun Qi came closer, he pulled two thick wires and looked at Xu Qiaoqiao with bright eyes, very excited.
"Aye!"
Xu Qiaoqiao blinked, leaned over, then raised the small scissors in her hand, pointed at the messy and long hair on Jun Qi's body, and cut a few times on herself, cutting off a few hairs on her legs.
Jun Qi just watched Xu Qiaoqiao's movements without blinking. He didn't understand what Xu Qiaoqiao meant, but when the opponent's scissors came closer to him, he understood it all at once.
"Hey." Stretch your legs over, both legs.
Xu Qiaoqiao put the scissors aside, pointed at his own legs, gave a demonstration, and then stretched out his paws to pat the opponent's legs. Jun Qi understood immediately. He crossed all the limbs over the barbed wire just like before, and passed these
It looks like a big gap.
very good.
Xu Qiaoqiao laughed, then picked up the small scissors beside her and began to carefully cut off the longer hair on Jun Qi's legs, not sparing the short ones. She held the scissors awkwardly, as if she had just learned to use this tool.
Just like a child.
Panda hair is very soft, so cutting it is not easy, but the process is quite relaxing.
Jun Qi looked at Xu Qiaoqiao's movements, tilted his head, and moved his ears unconsciously a few times, feeling very interesting.
Then he slowly shifted his gaze to Xu Qiaoqiao's body. Looking at Xu Qiaoqiao's clean hair, it looked like a dumpling. It was completely different from the ones he had here. Even the breath was different from them. Jun Qi unconsciously stretched out his hand.
I stroked my paws a few times.
ah!
Xu Qiaoqiao was suddenly aroused by Jun Qi's move. She almost pulled out all of Jun Qi's hair. Her first reaction was to take away the scissors. Feeling the claws stroking her back, Xu Qiaoqiao twisted.
Look over your shoulder.
I saw Jun Qi's face pressed directly against the barbed wire. Due to the position, his muzzle just occupied a grid, so the part below the nose was almost protruding.
Xu Qiaoqiao:......
Although Junjun seemed very difficult to deal with at first, after getting to know him for a long time, he found that he was just a fool. Is it possible that different breeds can really affect his personality?
Junjun now feels more and more like the little brother Xiong he adopted in the last world. As expected, Xiong Xiong is all naive.
Xu Qiaoqiao smiled at Jun Qi, then moved a few steps towards him, then put one of her fat legs on the other person's leg and started cutting for Jun Qi again.
No one spoke first during this process. Jun Qi probably realized later that she was grooming his hair, so he didn't stop her. He touched the flesh of Xu Qiaoqiao's waist and looked a little sleepy.
Jun Qi yawned, but because his mouth was still stuck in this grid, he couldn't open his mouth too wide, which made his current movements look a little distorted. The barbed wire restricted the extent of his mouth's growth.
It took about an hour for Xu Qiaoqiao to almost finish cutting the hair on Jun Qi's legs. Because it was cut out of thin air, there was no guarantee and the hair would be uneven. The only advantage was that the hair would not be as good as before.
You can see how elegant it is.
And sometimes long hair can nourish lice and a lot of bacteria, and sometimes it can get knotted if it's not neatly trimmed, which is very bad. Xu Qiaoqiao has experienced this kind of thing. When her hair grows a little longer, she can do anything.
It feels very intrusive.
"Hey." That's it.
After Xu Qiaoqiao cleaned up all the hair on Jun Qi's legs, she patted his legs. Jun Qi understood immediately and slowly stretched his legs back.
There is a saying that goes like this: great efforts produce miracles.
Xu Qiaoqiao had a very clear understanding of herself. Although she was very strong, she was not strong enough to bend such a thick wire, but Jun Qi could, although the bending range was not large.
The legs were cut, and then the arms were cut. Jun Qi obediently stretched out his arms and allowed Xu Qiaoqiao to move.
The hair on her arms is shorter than that on her legs, which makes Xu Qiaoqiao more careful. She will feel distressed for a long time when she sees fleshy places, so she can only do it slowly bit by bit.
During this period, Xu Qiaoqiao let go of the scissors and moved her claws a few times, keeping the movement feeling a bit sour.
But Junjun will still be more tired because his arms are raised like this.
When a cool breeze blew, Xu Qiaoqiao realized that it was already a little late.
"Hey."
Xu Qiaoqiao asked Jun Qi to stretch his arm back, and it was almost done. If there is still time tomorrow, he can do the rest tomorrow. Jun Qi stretched his arm back, but his mouth was not there yet.
Xu Qiaoqiao was silent for a while, remembering an action she made a few days ago, and looking at Jun Qi's slightly longing eyes, she probably understood something.
Hey, this is a little shy!
"Hey."
Jun Qi also screamed at this time, holding on to the thick wire with his claws, looking at Xu Qiaoqiao with wet eyes, and the soles of his feet were moving uneasily, as if expecting Xu Qiaoqiao's next move.
After all, Qiao Qiao had done this before when he left.
Xu Qiaoqiao: Oh, that’s troublesome.
Why are the kings of this world so good at acting like a spoiled brat?
Xu Qiaoqiao slowly started to move, crawled a few steps towards Jun Qi, then went over and kissed him, making an unknown sound in her throat, then she went over to pick up the scissors and ran away quickly.
It's September now. The temperature was still very high a few days ago, and autumn tigers are very powerful. But suddenly one day, the weather suddenly cooled down, even though the sun was shining brightly yesterday.
Xiaojia still found out about Xu Qiaoqiao cutting Jun Qi's hair.
After all, because there are still some questions about what happened to "Qiao Qiao" these days, as his breeder, she has to pay special attention to it. Originally, the hair also needed to be cut, but suddenly she saw that the hair had been lost.
It's uneven, like it was cut by a child.
Xiao Jia finally paid attention to the fact that Jun Qi disappeared every afternoon. You know, when she was cutting the panda cub's hair, the panda cub always got angry, yelled at her, and wanted to hit people with his claws.