Why did the war burn and why did the autumn leaves fall?

Nature cannot be taken away, and we are also confused in our hearts.

Who should I hold the angry fist for? I will protect the country and punish evil, and the Tao will naturally eliminate the demons of my heart.

If we fight endlessly, but disasters continue, why do we fight?

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Lao Chen is a good buddy. Not only is he the same clan as himself, but he is also a child.

In terms of pursuit, as a normal panda, I naturally like wine, martial arts, and also like to travel around the world.

I heard that Old Chen went out to sea a while ago, and only a few small messages came back. He ran to the distant continent for a trip, which made me feel very moved.

Chen? Storm Rich Wine can do things. He Zhao? Storm Rich Wine can do things!

So, he chose to sail far away on a day with clear sky and clear water and birds singing and flowers singing. A man sailed to an unknown distance - to be simple, this is somewhat a bit of a death. To be precise, this is indeed a death act.

After a fog, he came to this world that made him feel novel and terrifying.

"This...what is this?"

Just now, he was riding the wind and waves. To be precise, Lao Zhao, who was struggling in the storm, found that he had actually run to the land. The fog dissipated and came into view...

It's a creature I've never seen before.

The streets are full of humanoid creatures, money snails? No, it is much ugly than money snails. I don’t even say a single hair on my body, and I don’t even have two taels of meat on my stomach! However, this race built a miracle building that he could not imagine.

A place that is definitely more terrifying than Thunder Throne.

A building complex that is definitely greater than the Great Wall that resists the mantid.

"This... God, where did the Four Spirits send me? Could it be that this is what Lao Chen calls a foreign continent civilization? Oh, human?" Panda man Lao Zhao widened his eyes and grew his mouth. He was full of joy. At this moment, he was wearing a black monk training suit. Because he had just fought with the storm, and through the fog, even the black and white stripes on his body were all the best.

Standing on the bustling crossroads, it was a wonderful afternoon, and the crowds on the streets were increasing.

"Mom, look - there are pandas! Hehehe..." On the street, a little girl waved her little hand happily at Old Zhao who had emerged from the grass. It is not difficult to hear from the laughter of the childish voice that the child is powerless to resist the panda.

"Well-be good, don't touch it for a while." On the roadside, the young mother looked at this thing that she didn't know what to promote: "It's probably for the cinema to promote... It's true that the big dolls are getting more and more realistic now. I don't know why, my hair is wet all over my body."

Gradually, the crowd began to watch the panda monk Zhao? Storm Rising Wine, who had just traveled to Earth from the planet Azeroth and the Pandalia continent.

Let me explain it here.

Zhao? Fengshen Liquor is his [subject He]. As an adult panda, he has the name and character.

But... those who care about details are fools, and there is no need to focus on finding Panda people and Blizzard's thirty years.

"Oh, this panda is really realistic-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"I'm also talking, it seems like I'm living. Look, my eyes will still move."

"I'm so cute, I like it - this kind of thing must be very expensive, right? Is it a foreigner's kung fu panda to promote it? - By the way, aren't there a cinema nearby?"

"I haven't heard of it. Is there a new work in Kung Fu Panda?"

The panda man listened to the new race around him, the hairless monkey in the monkey - humans, actually spoke the language they could understand, and couldn't help but feel a sense of secret joy and loss.

What I am happy is that I have no pressure to communicate with them, but what I am disappointed is that I still can’t find any new culture when I go to a different continent...

Well, take back the preface.

"call!"

While Zhao Fengjian Rich Wine was full of surprise and novelty at the other continent, a motorcycle suddenly ran past the roadside beside him. On the Pandalia Continent, Zhao Fengjian Rich Wine, who had never seen this thing, exploded in an instant.

With a "bang!", he jumped three or four meters high on the spot. After four or five backflips in the air, he landed safely outside the crowd. The bamboo guard in his hand was tightly held in his hand, alerting the new world.

"Hmm? What is this? Is it a new thing for the Mogu tribe?——" Zhao Fengshen was in trouble.

"Oh! - OK! Another one!"

"Oh! This promotion is done well! Live Kung Fu performance!"

"One likes! Another one!"

However, Zhao Fengshen's vigilance was filled with loud praise and applause from a group of people. As well, a group of onlookers who did not know the truth took out their cell phones and began to watch even more inhumanely.

Zhao? Storm Rich is a famous ranger. Simply put, he likes adventure, and he prefers to tell others about his adventure experience after taking risks.

——A brief explanation: Showing a pervert with a strong heart.

Even among the Panda people, it is extremely rare. This is why, as a wine fairy monk who is as famous as Chen Storm Rising Wine, he is still a bachelor until today.

After being encouraged by the people around him, even if he had just arrived in another world, the panda man, the wine fairy monk couldn't help but erect. In an instant, he felt that the civilization of the other continent was not bad. At least, he seemed to have a market.

"One more? Then another one!"

Zhao? Storm Rising Wine picked the top of the bamboo battle and tied wine gourd. Fortunately, this one was not lost in the storm. He took a big sip, and the panda man wine fairy monk shouted loudly, jumped, and blew a drunken fist out-

For a moment, the cute panda man danced on the crossroads, dancing with a slightly obese figure, wandering in the air, and wiggling a drunken fist that was both beautiful and vibrant.

The cheers were heard all the time - people hadn't seen this kind of performance in N years, and it seemed to be very good.

"Why do the fire of war burn and why do the autumn leaves fall? ... The battle never stops, but disaster never stops, how can we fight?"

When his cowhide skills reached the extreme, Zhao? The storm-storm wine couldn't help but be excited. As soon as the wine came, he immediately started to play with alcohol. It doesn't matter whether he could tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. It's the main thing to pour it into his mouth one by one. Take out a war song that the monks and the wine fairy were qualified to sing in the Pandalia continent and the one who was qualified to sing.

Zhao? Fengshang Liquor feels that the reputation of Fengshang Liquor will surely resound through the mountains again in a different continent~

But...the other side.

"Hey? It is said that there is a panda doll performance over there?"

The group of four people, in the afternoon, was three female heroes and Li Wei who were planning to trouble the gangster. Suddenly, they heard that there was a performance of a panda doll near the movie square.

The big druid, who has always liked pandas, expressed his uneasiness at that time.

"Let's go and have a look-Azeroth doesn't have such a performance."

"You... don't want to get the place back?"

"Oh, that kind of mess, I'll finish the work in minutes - come, let's go and see the Panda people first~"
Chapter completed!