Bro, How Well-Done Should We Cook the Panda? Can It Handle Spicy Food?

"Gou Ge, what's up with you?"

"Dali Jiao, if I could do mental arithmetic better than a computer, would I become a national treasure, like a giant panda?"

Tu Jun had just transmigrated and was lost in his daydreams. Unable to withstand Dali Jiao shaking him, he couldn't help asking with a laugh.

"You're such a weirdo... If you were that amazing, they'd have no problem killing a panda for you to eat. They'd even ask how well-done you wanted it and whether you could handle spicy food!"

Dali Jiao set down a bowl of noodles in a huff, then turned and left.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.