Po's older brother (kung fu panda)

Chapter 1

M/n's Pov

I was in the back alleyway with my katana along with improving some kung fu moves in the morning. Before I heard a familiar voice started to shout "M/n! M/n! We have to start making the soup, there will be customers coming soon!"

"coming Dad!" I shouted as I sheathed my katana again and put shurikens back into my side pouch that was strapped to my hip.  As I made it to the back door that leads from the back alleyway to the kitchen. 

I picked up an apron that was laying over a stool that was in the corner. So I could tie it around my waist before checking on my hair to still be tied up in a ponytail.  Along with tieing my long sleeves back by a white long sash that was tied in the back so my sleeves do not get dirty. 

~time skip after a few hours and serving many custamers~

Father was cutting up some carrots and turnips, He eyed me to wake up Po from his sleep. 

"I'll go and wake him up," I said as I finished cleaning my hands and was now drying them from the apron. As I made my way up the stairs to Po's and my room 

When I entered the shared room mine and Po's, I saw that Po was sleeping peacefully, yet he was sleep talking....a lot when he dreams about Kung Fu. 

Shaabaabooooeee.......There is no....charge.....for awesomeness...

or attractiveness 

agreed

Narrator's Pov 

M/n  found himself chuckling at his brother's sleep talking, he's probably dreaming about being a kung fu master. 

"Wake up, Po. little brother wake up" said M/n as he shakes Po up with his hands

"urgh," said Po as he starts to wake up from his sleep "what time is it?" 

"it's almost 11 in the morning" Said M/n "you bet get ready for work, Po, Noddles can't make themselves, you know" 

"Okay..." said Po who was now on the floor 

"What are you doing po?" asked Mr. ping as he called up the stairs 

"uh...northing!" shouted Po 

"come on, Po. you better get to work," said M/n

"Fine....let me just...." said Po as he throws a shooting star at the head of what it seems to be an ox or something like that. Yet it falls back onto the ground with a clunk  "lemme just" he wasn't so good at this type of thing 

"let me," said M/n as he picks up the shooting star and threw it 

THUNK 

"Woah. that was amazing, M/n," said Po 

While M/n makes his way downstairs he saw his father getting the customer's orders as he made his way to one side of the kitchen.  As Po slide down the stairs and was slightly stuck in the door frame. 

"What was going up there?" asked Mr. Ping who was a goose with a noodle hat and a red Chinese shirt 

"Sorry, dad, I was having a dream that's all," said Po as he gets up from the ground 

"what were you dreaming about?' asked Mr. Ping as he started to chop some vegetables 

"I was..;.Uh dreaming about...um....noodles?" said Po by his answer sounded more like a question 

"You were dreaming about noodles?" asked Mr. Ping 

This made M/n chuckle a bit as he serves noodles to the oncoming customers.