A ball of black and white hair poked out of the roof and rolled down at his feet. Uncle Jiu quickly caught the ball with quick eyes and hands. The red panda was rubbing its eyes and licking its paws, pretending to be stupid. Uncle Jiu flicked his fingertips and was about to hit his forehead. He immediately held his head and yelled for help, a national treasure. Uncle Jiu sneered and poked open the paper shell, and out came a seven or eight-year-old child, a handsome boy with teeth as bright as water.
