Pet King

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Sun Xiaomeng reached out to Xinghai, trying to stop it.

Xinghai smiled mischievously at her, and ran away with brisk but firm steps, obviously the pace was not fast, as if each step could be clearly seen, but like an elusive smoke.

She swears that Xinghai did smile at her just now!

Before it can stop Xinghai, it has disappeared into a bedroom on the second floor. For some reason, Sun Xiaomeng had a strange hunch, it might be a woman's intuition-even if she chased after it, I'm afraid I couldn't find it.

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

As the kitchen door opened, the voice inside stopped abruptly.

There were no so-called Zhang Zi'an relatives in the kitchen, no thief she was worried about, only three parrots staring at her there. She had met Richard once, but at that time most of her attention was on Xinghai, and the other two red-faced parrots were probably the two Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue brought back from the phoenix birdhouse. She I heard Zhang Zi'an said, but I saw it for the first time.

She rolled her eyes and was sure there was no one else in the small kitchen, so the dialogue just now should be from Richard and the two red-faced parrots. Richard can talk, she knows it, but the red-faced parrot ... she thought back carefully, Zhang Zi'an didn't seem to mention that the red-faced parrot would talk when it was bought, so ...

Sun Xiaomeng and Richard face each other.

The last time I saw this African Grey Parrot, she was impressed by her sleek language, which she thought was what Zhang Zi'an had deliberately taught him. Now Richard seems to have become a person ... or a bird, and stared at her with a sense of affection and loss.

In the instant of the electric light fire, it changed back again, and the speed of change made her wonder whether what she had just seen was an illusion. It opened its wings and quacked, "Hello, beauties!"

Sun Xiaomeng ignored the words that were as frivolous as last time, staring closely at its wings, and shouted softly when it was about to retract its wings: "Wait a minute!"

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

Sun Xiaomeng froze for a moment, then realized that she still held the beautiful short in her arms, and she was as enthusiastic as a hand warmer, which made her reluctant to let go. She understood Richard's meaning that the cat threatened the three parrots too much, and if they were in the same room, tragedy would likely occur. But ... it seems that Richard and Xinghai got along well with each other before?

Sun Xiaomeng looked down at the ordinary beautiful short in his arms, which was obviously a similar cat, but this cat did not have the unspeakable spirituality of Xinghai. She turned and put Mei short on the floor of the corridor, squeezed her neck and said, "Look for Xinghai and play with them." Then she went back to the kitchen and covered the kitchen door.

Mei short meowed in a daze, not knowing what to do.

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

Mei short saw the usual playmates, followed meow, and disappeared into the bedroom door following Xinghai.

Sun Xiaomeng called Richard just now. He did not retract his wings abnormally, but maintained a half-open and half-closed position. This posture is very strenuous and awkward for birds.

She walked to Richard's side and said softly, "Don't move." With both hands carefully pinching its left wing, it was gentle and firm, a pair of doctor-specific hands.

Sun Xiaomeng poked out Richard's left wing feathers and unexpectedly saw an old scar. If she is not an experienced veterinarian, she will definitely not spread the wings in the moment, and notice that the angle of the two wings is not symmetrical-this is only one reason, that is, it has injured one side of the wings, Or injured.

"Poor little fellow." She reached out a finger and stroked it along the scar. "It must have hurt then?"

She can see that judging by the length and location of the scar, it should be caused by the broken, broken, or shedding of the blood feathers, and there must have been a lot of blood, which is not surprising for birds even if they died on the spot Serious injury. It survived and healed by chance, and probably received timely treatment and careful care.

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

"Well? Does it still hurt?"

The response of ordinary people is to hurriedly raise their fingers, but Sun Xiaomeng intensified his strength and examined the bones on the bird's wing with a professional veterinarian. The result of the inspection was that its old wound had indeed healed. As for the tremor just now, maybe the psychological trauma has not healed?

Richard didn't retract his wings, and retracted his head under the other wings, not wanting to let anyone look at him at this time.

"Poor little fellow."

The same sentence, spoken by different languages ​​and different people, is completely different in both phoneme and superphoneme, but it sounds so similar to Richard, the emotions in it are the same sincerity.

It tried to pull the wings out of her hands, but the body could not give it strength, as if her fingers had some magic power, making it involuntarily want to rely on it.

"Have ... play ..."

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

She now understood ~ www.readwn.com ~ The conversation I heard before entering the kitchen just came from Richard and the two red-faced parrots, and Richard was teaching them to talk.

It is not uncommon for a parrot to learn certain words, and another parrot that has been with it for a long time. This is not uncommon, but if the former is consciously teaching the latter to speak, then it is too rare.

Sun Xiaomeng had some doubt in his heart and said to Richard, "Richard, can you understand me?"

Richard rolled her eyes and gave her a nod.

Sun Xiaomeng is too surprised. If I only saw it when I saw it last time, it can be determined now. He can understand human language and can respond correctly. Only a few parrots and primates can do it. At this point, the probability is roughly equivalent to the probability that Einstein was born in the human group.

Sun Xiaomeng is a professional veterinarian, but she usually has no social activities and hobbies. She likes to extensively study some professional academic reports and papers to pass the time. This is why Zhang Zi'an has always jokingly called her a Xueba. She quickly discovered in her mind what she had seen before, thinking about how to judge its intelligence level.