"I'll tell you, the first one you said is really not a problem. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Professor Zhu pointed to the two small ones on the coffee table, "Look at the best example in front of me, I saw with my own eyes that this little guy flew in with a small bag of cherries to share with the prince, and when I came back yesterday, guess what I saw?" "Deliberately sold it back at the moment to hang people's appetites.

"What?" Mr. Su put the dishes in the kitchen, poured a glass of water to drink, leaned against the kitchen door, and waited for his wife to describe his self-awaited words.

"A bird and a cat are sleeping nestled up to each other, our family's always arrogant prince acquiesced, don't believe it, I should have taken a picture with my phone at that time." The more Professor Zhu spoke, the more excited he became, as if a parrot was also home-raised, and his words were full of pride.

Han Yun immediately had the urge to roll his eyes when he heard this, he never thought that a professor would also brag, and he was embarrassed to say that he saw himself flying in, if he didn't have his own three cat meows, it would be strange to see himself, and the boss would not be ashamed to brag about it.

I really want to debunk Professor Zhu's boundless words, but I am afraid that the other party will not be able to get off the stage in front of his wife, and in turn he will be angry with himself, and there will be no chance to come to the door in the future, which is greatly detrimental to making friends with the prince.

Teacher Su observed the cat and bird on the coffee table, looked at it for a long time, and saw that Han Yun's goosebumps rose, so he nodded and agreed: "It's like what you said." "I have already understood the temperament of my own white cat for half a year, and it is rare to get along well with a parrot. As far as the habits of cats and the problem of convulsions from time to time go crazy, it is difficult to say whether the friendship between a cat and a bird can be maintained forever.

"At noon, I will call the students upstairs to come to my house for dinner, and I will show my hand in the palm of my hand after a while." Professor Zhu doesn't look like a man with ten fingers that don't touch the spring water, in fact, he is much more capable than his wife in terms of cooking skills, and the two usually take turns to cook for a week, and they will both go into battle when someone comes to the house as a guest.

"Okay, I bought Jin Wuchang with garlic cloves, and they were all stewed with shrimp and tofu to make three or four vegetarian dishes." Teacher Su knew that Duan Mingzhan upstairs lived alone, and it was not easy for him to eat half of his size in the cafeteria, and it was not inconvenient for the neighbors upstairs and downstairs to call him to have a meal together.

"What about parrots, what do they eat?" Mr. Su has always been careful, and he can see that his wife has a heart for parrots, so he naturally has to be more thoughtful.

"Fruits and vegetables are fine, eat rice at noon today, and rice parrots can also eat." Professor Zhu got up from the sofa as he spoke, picked up the remaining cores on the coffee table, and walked to the kitchen.

"Is there a chili pepper? Be fresh. Professor Zhu asked while pairing the dishes, "Parrots like to eat chili peppers the most." "This is also one of the strange things about parrots.

"Can you eat it, so spicy?" I feel that the taste is too strong, and occasionally it is acceptable to accompany a meal as an ingredient, and the intestines of the parrot are really good! Teacher Su was skeptical, "Yes, yes, Erjingtiao?" "That's one of the main raw materials for making Pixian bean paste, and those who have tasted the spicy taste know that southerners like it, but northerners may not be able to accept it.

"Yes, parrots are immune to capsaicin and can eat peppers no matter how spicy they are." Professor Zhu has a deep understanding of this, and he can't understand why parrots prefer this mouthful.

"There are also broccoli, carrots, raw corn kernels, and a small amount of boiled parrots that you can eat." After solving the problem of parrots' lunch, Professor Zhu began to choose vegetables while popularizing some common sense of parrots to his wife.

Not only did Mr. Su listen with relish, with a smile on his face from time to time, Han Yun also listened carefully, like listening to a story, mainly because Professor Zhu spoke wittily and humorously, it was easy for the listener to enter it, and unconsciously sketched the scene in the semantic in his mind, worthy of being a university lecturer, the level of the lecture can be seen, if it is like those professors who are highly educated but not very good at lecturing, the students below are upset and painful, and the annoyance is naturally that they can't understand and can't listen, and the pain is because this class must be examined, and they have to make up for it, that's called a sour since known.

Duan Mingzhan, who was out of school, rode a bicycle and came to the tree where Lemon often likes to stay, and looked up and didn't see a familiar figure, which was very strange.

Lemon has always been punctual, and when she saw that she was coming, she flew down as soon as she came, and she had a rare appointment today. Worried that the lemon was playing elsewhere and forgetting the time, I waited under the tree for more than ten minutes, but still didn't see the green figure, so I thought about it and decided to go home first to see, is it that the lemon didn't go out after he left?

When he returned home and opened the door, there was no lemon's unique milky voice to greet him, Duan Mingzhan entered the house and looked inside and outside the house, there was no bird shadow, not even a feather was seen, and he panicked at the moment.

"Lemon, lemon." I opened the window and called twice, if Lemon heard it nearby, she should be back, where did you go when it was noon? Duan Mingzhan frowned and felt a little guilty in his heart, he shouldn't have listened to lemons in the first place, it is better to install a locator than to be in a hurry if he can't find the bird shadow now.

"Here, here." Han Yun has always been punctual and has never missed it, remembering that Duan Mingzhan should come back, hearing a familiar voice, he flew to the windowsill and stretched his neck out of the window in response.

Hearing the familiar voice, Duan Mingzhan leaned on the windowsill and looked down, a green head poked out of the protective fence downstairs, his eyes looked up, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Why did you run away from someone else's house?" "I know where the lemon is, and the hanging heart is put back in the stomach.

"Eat, eat." Han Yun wanted to say that he would ask Duan Mingzhan to come down for dinner, but he was afraid that he would say too much, so he could only say two words concisely, not knowing how much the other party could understand.

"Come back and eat." waved to the lemon, and ran blindly with a little thing in his heart, which was not worry-free at all.

"Come down, come down." Look, let's just say that the thinking is not on the same level, the simpler the words, the more incomprehensible, Han Yun spurned, back to business, you have to summon people down first, and it will not be particularly abrupt for Professor Zhu and his wife.

"Stay still!" Afraid of lemons flying wildly, Duan Mingzhan reminded before going downstairs, took the house key, went downstairs, came to the fourth floor, and knocked on the security door of the residents downstairs.

"Hello, excuse me to come to my house Parrot Lemon." When the door opened, it was a middle-aged woman, and Duan Mingzhan greeted him extremely politely.

"Come on in." Teacher Su let people into the house and handed over the slippers, "Your parrot is so cute, I am remembered by my old man, and I am planning to invite you to come to the house for dinner and get to know each other." ”

Duan Mingzhan was stunned when he heard the sound of putting down his shoes, and refused in embarrassment: "My parrots are not for sale." "I have developed feelings, who is willing to change hands to others.

"Hey, see I didn't make it clear, I didn't let you sell." Teacher Su looked at the frowning young man and explained.

Duan Mingzhan heard it in the clouds at first, but then suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, his ears were a little red, and he apologized repeatedly.

A young man in his twenties, handsome, full of spirit and energy, without superfluous eyes on the side, Mr. Su had a very good impression of Duan Mingzhan at first sight.

"Here we are." Professor Zhu, who was busy in the kitchen, came out and said hello to Duan Mingzhan, "Just sit down, don't be restrained." "I looked back at the pot again, and the fish stewed in the pot was the most afraid of sticking to the pot.

"Hello Professor Zhu." Duan Mingzhan said that it was impossible not to be nervous, the first time he came to the strange professor's house for dinner, he was still stained with lemon light, which made him not know what to say, in order to reduce the pressure, he beckoned to the lemon by the window.

"Come here." The good boy actually came out like this, Duan Mingzhan stared at the lemon with a stupid face, and his thoughts were churning.

Han Yun flew to Duan Mingzhan's lap and stepped on it, unable to understand why the other party looked at him with that kind of look, feeling weird and hairy. Can't remember what you've done wrong?

"Meow?" The prince saw the stranger with a faint guard in his eyes, staring at the young man on the sofa, and then at the green bird, as if asking who this was?

Han Yun opened his mouth and answered, "Meow meow." Completely ignoring Duan Mingzhan's crazy feeling when he heard his own cat meow, he responded to the white cat's incomprehension.

"Why did you learn to meow again?" Gently pulling the lemon's wings was quite inexplicable, Duan Mingzhan felt that he had not taught lemon miscellaneous things, could it be that it was really more difficult to speak human language than cat language?

"What's wrong with the cat's meow?" Professor Zhu came out with the food and put it on the table, he had heard two different meows just now, he had already been frightened once, and now he was enough to face a second attack.

"Nothing." Duan Mingzhan smiled embarrassedly, he couldn't say bluntly that he didn't like lemons, he didn't learn or do his job!

"It doesn't matter if you learn to meow, you don't see how well your lemon and my prince get along, learning to meow can be judged as a way to respond to each other, only between the two of them know what to say, we can only judge by guessing." Professor Zhu summed up his own understanding of parrots.

"Don't force Lemon to speak human, don't you think it sounds like a cat calling?" Anyway, Professor Zhu didn't think anything was wrong, "Some parrots have also learned to bark as dogs." "There are these kinds of videos on the Internet, and I like them when I watch them.

Hearing this, Han Yun raised his head proudly, and said in his heart that Professor Zhu was right, it is not easy for him to learn a foreign language, so why do he have to discourage his enthusiasm, and he must not be strong.

"Yes, yes." Very face-saving echo, deliberately dismantling the stage and completely throwing Duan Mingzhan aside, Han Yun nodded approvingly to Professor Zhu.

"Yo, Lemon agrees with what I said." Professor Chu joked and was curious about how smart the eclectic parrot was.

"Come to me, it's time for dinner." While greeting the lemon and calling to the prince lying on the coffee table, Professor Zhu had already prepared a lunch of one bird and one cat.

Hearing the start of the meal, Han Yun immediately ruthlessly abandoned the titular main leader, Duan Mingzhan, and flew to Professor Zhu's raised arm.

"It's pretty heavy." Unexpectedly, he beckoned the parrot to come, Professor Zhu was happy, and his heavy arms brought another fresh experience to himself.

Duan Mingzhan gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw the lemon that flew away from him and threw himself into the arms of others, and responded to the old saying that there is a milk, that is, a mother, not to mention much jealousy, nor was he really angry with lemon, but he was just frightened by lemon's sudden move.

You must know that Lemon has never liked to contact strangers, and even people he knows rarely let him touch it, let alone this detached behavior of beckoning, Duan Mingzhan was a little surprised in his heart, thinking about it carefully and guessing, it is very likely that Lemon felt the peace shown by Professor Zhu himself, or did he give face to please Professor Zhu?

"Stop sitting, wash your hands and eat, and talk while eating." Professor Zhu carried the seemingly small parrot to a small stool next to the dining table, next to the prince's rice bowl.

Jump on the stool and put your mouth in front of a small bowl full of colorful fruits and vegetables with rice, pondering while eating, always eating these light and rare oil, water and salt rice, are about to fade out of the bird, when can we go back to the past, big fish and big meat to enjoy a time?

Smelling the aroma of rice on the table, eating with the food in his bowl, the taste was not particularly good, Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart, knowing that some things were bad for birds but still wanted to eat, he was left with this little hobby of eating, and his obsession was deeply rooted and wanted to uproot the difficulty of ascending to the sky.

I really hope that I can become the king of iron stomach, it doesn't matter what I eat, that's life, how boring life is without instant pleasure, just like human beings make money is not to spend it, and they have now become a poor egg with nothing, although they used to be a man and did not have a surplus on hand, but there is an old saying that makes the most sense, people die for money, birds die for food, and they are now a bird and have to fight for food for life.

No, from tomorrow, try it secretly, and see if the parrot's stomach is saved, my braised pork, my boiled shrimp, my spicy soup, my oily noodles, just thinking about it makes Han Yun drool.

At the dinner table, Professor Zhu could see that Duan Mingzhan was a little restrained, and timely in-depth the content of the chat on how to raise parrots, and finally praised the lemons raised by the other party for being really good.

Talking about familiar topics, Duan Mingzhan opened his conversation box and said some trivial things about lemons' daily life, some of which he did not fully understand, such as how to treat parrots when they get sick, and about pressure lines and the causes of mental diseases.

As soon as he said that, Duan Mingzhan no longer felt as uncomfortable as before, Professor Zhu did not give people a harsh impression, and he spoke very humorously like his peers, and the guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

In the afternoon, there is also a class section Ming Zhan greeted the well-fed lemon to go home, this point is the time for lemon to take a nap, and it is inconvenient to stay at Professor Zhu's house.

Although Han Yun couldn't put down the itchy 'bed' like a long plush cushion, as the saying goes, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, and they should be unhappy to always treat the prince as a cushion, and they must know how to stop in moderation.

"Goodbye." When he left, Han Yun didn't forget to turn around and fan his wings and say a word of daily language, flew to Duan Mingzhan's shoulder, opened his mouth and yawned.

"Meow." Not forgetting to say goodbye to the prince who looked at him, Han Yun told the prince that he would come back tomorrow, and when he woke up in the afternoon, he still wanted to go out for activities, what should he do if he was always so lazy and his bones were soft?

"Meow meow." The prince responded with a reversal|fart|share|simply returned to his nest and lay on his stomach, how much he remembered the words of his little friend, only the cat knew.