Zhang Zi'an picked up a self-sealing plastic bag that fell from the small celery, and there was a small half bag of mixed dried fruits inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he threw it over his shoulder, and Richard took it in one bite.

"Quack!" it opened its mouth to call when the plastic bag fell. It quickly lowered its head and grabbed it again, fluttering its wings and landing on the table at the cash register, and as soon as its mouth loosened, the plastic bag fell on the table.

"Quack, Jeff, you took the wrong medicine today, so good to me?" it cried out loudly.

"Don't be sentimental, I just think that you guys still have some value. Zhang Zi'an said, continuing to clean up the food bowl of the three cat elves.

Richard held down the plastic bag with his paws, broke the bag, poured all the dried fruits on the table, and pecked one bite at a time, but even if he ate it, he couldn't stop it.

"Quack, Jeff, don't be shy, admit that you're in love with me!" it tilted its head, "Quack, [in love] with me, in love, huh...... The difference in stress creates a subtle change in semantics......"

"I beg you not to change subtlely!" Zhang Zi'an complained powerlessly.

"Quack!" Richard smugly continued to peck at the dried fruit.

From the first encounter with the interpreter bird in a Chinese class, Zhang Zi'an noticed that it seemed to be able to imitate other people's voices, and that it could imitate the real — at first he didn't take it seriously, and many of the imitation show contestants who appeared on TV could do the same. However, what happened just now fully proves that the same ability, depending on the method of use, will produce completely different effects.

In any case, he did not expect that the Interpreter Bird would help him fulfill this white lie, so that little celery's childhood dream could go further. Perhaps beneath its cynical exterior lies a less cynical heart.

So he rewarded it with the bag of dried fruits, and decided to buy some dried fruits online, and then buy some vegetables and fruits to use as food. Even if it's just for this morning's performance, it's worth the rewards.

Zhang Zi'an took the food bowl to the second floor and washed them.

Just then, he heard someone downstairs talking.

"Is anyone there?"

"It's coming. Zhang Zi'an hurriedly put down the half-washed food basin and hurriedly went downstairs, "Which one?"

He went to the first floor and looked around, but there was no human figure.

Lao Cha looked at a serious interpretation bird Nunu beak from afar.

"......" Zhang Zi'an, who got the hint, looked at Richard, "It's you who are doing ghosts, right?"

"Quack, found out by Jeff, isn't it fun?" exclaimed Richard flapping his wings.

"It's not fun!"

Richard kicked the empty plastic bag with his paw, "Jeff, get me some more to eat, it's all over." ”

"No, even these are brought by little celery, and she brought them to hamsters and lop-eared rabbits, and she didn't have your share in the first place, so I gave you a taste for the sake of your good performance. Zhang Zi'an shook his body and went upstairs again, continuing to wash the food bowl.

"Cut, stingy Jeff!" Richard muttered indignantly.

It wasn't ten seconds before another voice downstairs, "Is anyone there?"

"No!" Zhang Zi'an replied impatiently and loudly knowing that it was a cheap bird elf who was playing tricks again.

Sure enough, there was silence downstairs.

Zhang Zi'an sneered in his heart, this cheap bird probably doesn't know, the same move can only be used once against the remaining fighters......

"Nobody's talking to a ghost?" another voice came from downstairs.

This cheap bird is really idle, and the game is endless, isn't it?

"I warn you, don't take me for an idiot, I won't be fooled, no one is no one, it's useless for you to scream!" he shouted downstairs.

The voices downstairs were silent again.

Zhang Zi'an finished washing the food bowls and put them in the cupboard in turn.

"Hey, is it a mental hospital? I have a neuropathy here that needs your treatment urgently, and the address is the South Exit of Zhonghua Road......" The voice of a phone call came from downstairs.

Zhang Zi'an's brain crashed for a few seconds.

No, does that cheap bird know that this is the south exit of Zhonghua Road?

I'll it!

Not bothering to close the door of the cupboard, he spread his legs and ran downstairs, shouting as he ran: "Wait a minute! I'm joking! Don't bother the doctor in the mental hospital!"

Next to the cashier of the store, a tall and thin man with a ponytail was talking on the phone, his clothes and movements were full of the temperament of an artist, it was the designer Guo Dongyue introduced by Xiao Yan.

Standing on the cash register, the interpreter bird squeezed his eyebrows and winked at Zhang Zi'an, completely like a villain!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was joking just now! Please put down the phone first!" Zhang Zi'an didn't care about repairing this cheap bird, and hurriedly explained to Guo Dongyue.

Guo Dongyue hesitated for a moment and said to the phone: "I'll call later." Then he hung up.

"Mr. Zhang, are you kidding?" he confirmed.

"That's right!" Zhang Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really joking!"

"With whom?" Guo Dongyue asked again.

"Follow ......" Zhang Zi'an raised his hand and wanted to point at the cheap bird, but he immediately felt that it was inappropriate, and turned his wrist to point at Guo Dongyue, "I'm joking with you!"

Guo Dongyue pointed to his nose in surprise, "With me, Mr. Zhang, we've only met once, right?" Besides, how did you know I was coming?"

Zhang Zi'an wanted to say that he saw it from the bedroom window on the second floor, but before he could answer, he heard Richard answer: "A thousand miles of marriage is a bird!"

Guo Dongyue was so frightened that he took half a step back, staring at the gray parrot that was scratching his head and making a gesture, and his face changed.

Zhang Zi'an glared at Richard fiercely, and quickly explained: "There will be no misunderstanding, it won't speak!"

Guo Dongyue stared at it without blinking, and only after half a minute did he look away and look at Zhang Zi'an, "You are so strange, it obviously spoke, why did you say that it couldn't speak?"

"No, no, I mean...... It can speak, but all the things it says are what I taught it!" Zhang Zi'an explained further, but he always felt that there was a suspicion that the depiction was getting darker and darker.

Guo Dongyue glanced at his mobile phone, hesitating whether to continue the phone call just now, "Who else is there in this store besides you?

Zhang Zi'an really didn't know how to explain it, and made up his mind to smoke this cheap bird with a feather duster for a while!

Fortunately, Guo Dongyue probably accepted the abnormal brain setting of this store manager, and just looked at him a few times strangely, without dwelling too much on it.

He bent down and took a closer look at Richard's appearance.

Richard scratched the feathers on his chest with his beak, ignoring Guo Dongyue's gaze.

"What kind of parrot is this?" he asked.

Zhang Zi'an looked forward to his change of topic, and immediately replied: "African gray parrot." ”

Richard's little black eyes rolled and said, "Hi, my name is Richard, it's nice to meet you!"

Guo Dongyue was stunned again, but this sentence was not outrageous, and he was not too surprised.

Zhang Zi'an explained from the side: "It will also say a few words over and over again......"

"Quack!

As if to slap Zhang Zi'an in the face, Richard flapped his wings and shouted.