"Star ......"

Sun Xiaomeng stretched out his hand to Xinghai, wanting to stop it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xinghai smiled mischievously at her, and ran away with brisk but firm steps, obviously not fast, as if every step could be seen clearly, but it was as unpredictable as a puff of smoke.

She swore that Xinghai had indeed smiled at her just now!

Before it could stop Xinghai, it had already disappeared into a bedroom on the second floor. For some reason, Sun Xiaomeng had a strange premonition, maybe it was a woman's intuition - even if she chased after her, I am afraid she would not be able to find it.

Why did Xinghai suddenly appear, and why did he help her push open the kitchen door and leave? She didn't understand, but she felt that there was a reason, because Xinghai had never been so close to her.

When the kitchen door opened, the conversation inside stopped abruptly.

There were no so-called Zhang Zi'an relatives in the kitchen, and there were no thieves she was worried about, only three parrots staring at her there. She had met Richard once before, but at that time most of her attention was on Xinghai, and the other two red-faced parrots were probably the two that Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue brought back from the Phoenix Song Aviary, she had heard Zhang Zi'an say, but it was the first time she had seen them.

She rolled her eyes to make sure there was no one else in the small kitchen, so the conversation must have been between Richard and the two red-faced parrots. Richard can talk, she knows it, but the red-faced parrot ...... She thought about it carefully, Zhang Zi'an didn't seem to mention that the red-faced parrot could talk when it was bought, so ......

Sun Xiaomeng and Richard looked at each other.

The last time she saw the African Grey Parrot, she was impressed by the flirtatious language, which she thought was deliberately taught to her by Zhang Zi'an. Now Richard seems to be a different person...... Or rather, a changed bird, looking at her with a gaze full of affection and amazement.

In an instant, it changed back again, so fast that she wondered if what she had just seen was an illusion. It spread its wings and quacked, "Hello, beauty!"

Sun Xiaomeng ignored this sentence that was as frivolous as last time, his eyes were fixed on its wings, and when it was about to withdraw its wings, he shouted softly: "Wait a minute!"

As soon as she took a step into the kitchen, Richard cried, "Cat!

Sun Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was still holding the beautiful short in her arms, which was as hot as a hand warmer, so she was reluctant to let go. She understood what Richard meant, the cat's threat to the three parrots was too great, and if they were allowed to share the same room, tragedy was likely to ensue. But...... It seems that Richard and Xinghai got along very well before?

Sun Xiaomeng looked down at the ordinary beauty in his arms, obviously it was a similar cat, but this cat did not have the indescribable spirituality of Xinghai. She turned around and put Mei Short on the floor in the corridor, pinched its neck and said, "Let's go and play with Xinghai by yourself." Then he walked back to the kitchen and closed the door.

Mei Short meowed twice in a slightly dazed way, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Xinghai poked his head out of Zhang Zi'an's bedroom door and waved his cat paw at it, "Come on, come and play hide and seek!"

Seeing her usual playmate, Mei Short meowed over, and disappeared at the door of the bedroom with Xinghai.

Sun Xiaomeng stopped Richard just now, and he obediently did not retract his wings to his side, but maintained a half-open and half-closed state, which was very laborious and awkward for birds.

She walked up to Richard and whispered, "Don't move. His hands carefully pinched his left wing, and his movements were gentle and firm, a pair of doctor's hands.

Sun Xiaomeng brushed aside the feathers on Richard's left flank, and as expected, he saw an old scar. If she weren't an experienced veterinarian, she wouldn't have noticed that the angle of the left and right wings was not symmetrical when it spread its wings - there was only one reason why one wing was injured or injured.

"Poor little one. She reached out a finger and stroked it along the scar, "It must have hurt a lot, didn't it?"

She could tell that, judging by the length and location of the wound, it must have been caused by the breaking, breaking, and falling off of the blood feather, and that a lot of blood must have been shed, which was not surprising for a bird to die on the spot. It was able to survive and recover, presumably because of timely treatment and careful care.

Under her fingertips, Richard suddenly trembled like an electric shock.

"Huh, does it still hurt?"

The reaction of ordinary people was to hurriedly raise their fingers, but Sun Xiaomeng increased his strength and examined the bones on the bird's wings with the technique of a professional veterinarian. The result of the examination was that its old wounds had indeed healed. As for the trembling just now, maybe it was a psychological wound that has not healed?

Richard didn't retract his wings, and he also retracted his head under the other wing, not wanting his expression to be seen by anyone.

"Poor little one. ”

The same sentence, spoken by different languages and different people, is completely different from each other, whether it is phonemic or superphonetic, but it sounds so similar to Richard, and the feelings contained in it are the same sincerity.

It tried to pull its wings out of her hands, but its body couldn't exert its strength, as if there was some kind of magic in her fingers that made it want to rely on it.

"Over...... Play ......"

The two red-faced parrots spoke again at this time, diverting Sun Xiaomeng's attention to them.

She now understood that the conversation she had heard before entering the kitchen was from Richard and the two red-faced parrots, and that Richard was teaching them to speak.

It is not uncommon for one parrot to learn certain words, and another parrot with which it has been with for a long time may also learn these words, but it would be very unusual if the former consciously taught the latter to speak.

Sun Xiaomeng had some doubts in his heart, and said to Richard: "Richard, can you understand my words?"

Richard rolled his eyes to look at her and nodded.

Sun Xiaomeng was so surprised, if the last time I saw it, I was only suspicious, but now I can be sure that it can understand human language and respond correctly, only a very small number of parrots and primates can do this, and the probability is roughly equivalent to the probability of Einstein being born in a human group.

Sun Xiaomeng is a professional veterinarian, but she usually has no social activities and hobbies, and likes to dabble in some highly professional academic reports and papers to pass the time, which is why Zhang Zian always jokingly calls her a scholar. She quickly searched in her mind what she had seen before, thinking about how to determine its level of intelligence.