Chapter 9 (1/2)
Being hit, the little guy cried even louder, struggled even harder, with a ripping sound, he clawed open Donford Wu’s camo.
“I only have this one piece of clothing.”
Just as Donford Wu said this, another ripping sound came out.
Before he could even react, the little guy already fell out of a hole in the clothing.
Heartbroken, Donford Wu looked a t the large hole in his cmo. This wasn’t just simple cloths to him, but rather, a memory of his squad, of modern times.
“Pang”
“Wah”
Hearing the sound,he turned his head around, He saw the little guy crash into a big tree while trying to escape. Cras.h.i.+ng into it hard, it was rolling on the ground.
Sighing, Donford Wu took off his body armour, putting it on the little guy, he once again used his camo to carry it back. It was too small now, it wouldn’t be able to survive in the wild, letting it run free was the same as letting it die.
The little guy still wasn’t a good panda, it was still struggling inside the body armour.
“If you can rip it, then rip it.”
Donford Wu quickened his pace, he saw a faint light coming from atop the north side mountain, this meant that Walda Ming was waiting there.
Climbing to the waist of the mountain, Donford Wu felt that something was wrong, lifting up the cloth bag, a furry hind leg stuck out of it.
Discovering this abnormality, he felt extremely shocked. Even though the body armour couldn’t defend against piercing attacks, it was still pretty hard to pierce. When he was slicing off a strand for the bow string, it took him more than an hour. But this little panda was at most wrapped in the clothing for twenty minutes.
Arriving at the mountaintop, Walda Ming walked over to welcome him. Receiving the bow and arrows, plus the large pheasant from his hand, she asked.
“What’s inside that bag?”
“A panda, small one.”
After Donford Wu finished speaking, Walda Ming had a suspicious look on her face. Helplessly shaking his head, Donford Wu could understand the Xia dynasty’s language spoken by Walda Ming into modern terms, but the modern terms he spoke couldn’t be understood by Walda Ming.
After he shook his head, he lifted the bag and walked towards the cave.
Borrowing the light from the campfire, Wlda Ming could clearly see the back of the head that was exposed to the outside. Her expression immediately changed drastically.
“Quick, release it.”
“Why?”
Donford Wu asked in a doubtful voice.
“Pixius are fierce and wild beasts, since you took its kid, its mother will come and find you.”
Walda Ming said in a hurried manner.
“Look carefully, it’s a panda.”
Donford Wu untied the bag, he lifted the little guy up by the back of his neck.
“It’s a Pixiu, look at the ears and eyes.”
Walda Ming stated in a sure tone.
“Your Pixius look like this?”
Donford Wu asked casually.
Seeing that Donford Wu didn’t believe her, Walda Ming became more and more worried.
“It IS a Pixiu, even tigers and leopards are afraid of them, you better let it go, Its mother would be able to find this place sooner or later.”
“Its mother is dead.”
Donford Wu held the sniffing little guy. He thought of where he should place him. String definitely wouldn’t be able to hold him.
“You killed it?”
Doubt filled Walda Ming’s eyes, showing that she didn’t believe Donford Wu.
“Nope, it was killed by a horned red snake.”
Donford Wu placed the little guy back into the cloths bag. He lifted it towards Walda Ming.
“Hold it for me.”
“What are you going to do?”
Walda Ming was holding the cloths bag with a frightened and worried look.
“Take care of ift for a few days.”
Donford Wu lifted a boulder and walked towards the cave. he wanted to make a rock encirclement in the cave to keep the panda in.
“Paxius eat people, you can’t take care of it.
Walda Ming shouted.
“No problem, I’ll let it go after a few days.”
Donford Wu casually replied.
The blood stains in the cave (by the fox ) were already wiped clean by Wlada Ming. Donford Wu made a quarter circle of boulders that was half a person tall at the north western corner of the cave. Next he placed the panda inside.
“It’s already so big, it can find food for itself, let it go.”
“Walda Ming continued to try to sway him.
“No.”
Donford Wu was irritated, he emphasised his tone.
Seeing Donford Wu standing firm, Walda Ming stopped trying to sway him. But a worried expression still lingered on her face.
“You guys call them Pixius?”
Donford Wu checked his body armour. The strong and firm body armour had a couple of openings ripped open by the little f.u.c.ker. A normal panda absolutely wouldn’t be able to do this, that’s why he started to think whether the little f.u.c.ker was apanda, or did it just look like one.
“Yup, i didn’t see incorrectly, it is a Pixu.”
Walda Ming turned around and left the cave.
“What does it like to eat?”
Donford Wu asked again. In modern times, Pixius were said to be the child of dragons. That and pandas were two completely different things.
“Meat.”
Walda Ming added branches to the camp fire.
“Does it eat bamboo?”
Donford Wu asked again.
“Only when it can’t find meat.”
Walda Ming stated.
Donford Wu didn’t ask anything else. Pandas came from carnivores. Right until modern times, they would still occasionally eat a bit of meat. As long as the little guy ate bamboo, it was a panda without question. Walda Ming said it was a Pixiu. This meaning that modern people had an incorrect understanding. In ancient times, they were pandas, not some kind of child of dragons.
“It’s already so late, why did you come over?”
Donford Wu asked. Normally, Walda Ming would only come once every day, and it was already the third time she came over today.