Three seconds later, the owl was lying on the ground.
Its eyes were still round and wide, looking somewhat adorably silly, obviously having been beaten to the point of questioning its life choices.
It certainly wasn't a match for Li Pu, nor for the scarecrow.
Starting off with one win and two losses.
"Speaking of which, why does it feel like that kung fu panda has grass growing on its head?"
Li Pu stepped on the owl with his foot, stroking his chin.
"I feel the same way..."
Wu Guinan couldn't agree more.
Panda's offspring being an egg is strange enough.
Now the egg hatches into an owl, which is even stranger.
Owl, owl...
It felt like some answer was about to pop up in their minds, but it remained veiled, difficult to grasp.
But at least it was certain that the kung fu panda must have been cuckolded.
The mother of this egg should also be a kung fu panda, but the father is definitely not it, rather some old Wang.
