Pet King

Guo Dongyue was called by Zhang Zi'an. Zhang Zi'an asked the last decoration worker to leave him a letter telling him that the red-faced parrot had finished training and could come and take it away.

He was incredible. The female tyrant who had asked him to build a glass flower house before had invited experts to train every day, and it had been training for a long time, but Zhang Zi'an had used it for only ten days, and training was never successful? If it was replaced by someone else, he would certainly not believe it, but after seeing the magical ability of the African Grey Parrot with his own eyes, he would not believe it.

"Xiao Zi and Pea Yellow, have learned to speak?" He confirmed to Zhang Zi'an.

Zhang Zi'an rushed into the room and said, "Come in."

He led Guo Dongyue to the living room on the second floor and pushed open the door. Guo Dongyue saw Xiao Zi and Pea Huang standing in front of the gray parrot, as if waiting for him.

"Keep the door closed!"

A husky but intelligible voice sounded from Xiao Zi's beak.

Guo Dongyue was present.

"It ... what does it say?" He pointed to Xiao Zi, his fingers trembling as steady as Tarzan when he was writing.

"It said, 'Close the door'." Zhang Zi'an closed the door of the living room.

Is it a coincidence? It must be a coincidence! Guo Dongyue has never been at a loss as he is now. He stared at Xiao Zi, and then turned to look at the door behind him, trying to sort out the clues with his powerful logical thinking ability.

Pea Yellow immediately crooked his head and said, "Hello, Oriole!"

Oriole? Guo Dongyue froze for a long time, and he regarded me as a bird?

Richard leaped and ran over, raising one wing and tapping Pea Yellow's head. "Welcome!"

"Wildness?" Pea Huang took two steps back in fear, changing a still inaccurate pronunciation. Xiao Zi, like to protect her girlfriend, pierced through the oblique stab and blocked it in front of Pea Yellow.

"Welcome!" Richard exasperated.

"Welcome!" Pea Yellow finally sounded right this time.

Guo Dongyue rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he had just seen.

"This ..." He pointed to Richard and the two red-faced parrots. He didn't know what to ask for a moment, but he had a lot of questions to ask.

Zhang Zi'an insisted, "In fact, it was the pair of red-faced parrots I and Richard trained together."

The training progress is so fast, there are two main reasons. One is that Richard ’s former owner spent thirty years to summarize and organize a systematic bird language training method. The application goal of this method is Richard De, it understands the effectiveness of this method, and improves and refines it according to its own feelings, to get rough and fine, to remove false truth; another reason is that Richard, as a parrot, first learned two similar languages, so that They can understand what they mean, which makes the teaching process more efficient.

Even so, the training process was very hard. Since he was ill, Richard has devoted himself to this job. It is difficult to say whether he is enjoying it or remembering the past ...

According to Richard, in the languages ​​of the two red-faced parrots, 60% to 70% of the language expresses mutual admiration, and then cuts out some meaningless auxiliary particles. Only two things that really help training speak 30% or less.

Zhang Zi'an is very fortunate that he doesn't understand. Is this obviously a dog abuse!

"Sit down," Xiao Zi said again.

Most male creatures in the natural world rely on displaying their charm to win the favor of the opposite sex. The methods of display are nothing more than bright feathers, bright singing voices and even the muscles and violence of red fruit. And the sound characteristics are more obvious than females. In human society, it is similar. Males need to show what other males do not have to attract the opposite sex.

As a male red-faced parrot, Xiaozi usually uses a cry to express her affection. Therefore, her language talent is stronger than that of pea yellow, she can learn to speak faster, and her pronunciation is more accurate.

Seeing that Guo Dongyue didn't respond, he repeated again: "Please sit down."

Zhang Zi'an pushed him, Guo Dongyue woke up like a dream and sat on the sofa.

"Please drink tea," said Pea Yellow.

Zhang Zi'an waved his hand. "Skip this step and he will leave in a while."

Guo Dongyue stared at Zhang Zi'an very silently, saying that his lazy cancer had reached a certain level ...

Richard spoke a few words following the scream of the red-faced parrot, and Xiao Zi seemed to understand, saying, "Wait a minute, the master will come in a moment."

Zhang Zi'an signaled: "Raise your arms and then stand up."

Guo Dongyue followed his words, Richard landed on his arm, and then two red-faced parrots also landed. A big and two small parrots stand side by side, like sparrows on a wire.

"Let's go to the kitchen."

Zhang Zi'an beckoned him to follow.

After entering the kitchen, Zhang Zi'an lit the gas stove and sat a kettle with a pot of cold water on the stove's eyes.

Xiao Zi stared at the orange flame and said, "The fire is still on! The fire is still on!"

Pea yellow seemed to be reminded, and said, "Be careful of burns! Be careful of burns!"

Zhang Zi'an went to Guo Dongyue's home last time, knowing that Aunt Bai, who is responsible for taking care of Mother Guo, was not very responsible. She often went out to throw garbage when the stove was on fire, but Mother Guo did n’t know that she was sick. I was worried that she would suddenly cut a piece while cooking or boiling water, which could easily lead to danger. Therefore, Zhang Zi'an specifically asked Richard to teach the two red-faced parrots, as long as the stove eye was still blazing, he would frequently give a warning.

Guo Dongyue stared at the two red-faced parrots on her arms. These two parrots would not only become a mother's boring playmate, but also an indispensable helper in her life, help her avoid injuries and remind her to do it. thing.

"How? Are you satisfied?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

"Satisfied, too satisfied! Thank you!" Guo Dongyue thanked him sincerely, "I didn't expect you to think so thoughtfully for my mother."

"Fortunately no shame." Zhang Zi'an smiled, "I'm ashamed, I just did some minor work, and you really should be thankful to Richard."

Richard tossed his wings and flew back from Guo Dongyue's arm back to Zhang Zi'an's shoulder. "Quack! Don't you thank Uncle Ben?"

"Thank you, Richard." Guo Dongyue said a little awkwardly, he was not used to talking to a parrot ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Zi'an brought him bird cages, which he used to bring them The one is surrounded by cotton. Opening the cage door, without his urging, two red-faced parrots flew into the cage one by one, went to the water basin and the trough in the cage, and drank water to eat. Sweep the small amount of food in the trough, and they fell on the wooden crossbars in the cage again, tearing apart each other.

Xiao Zi's throat moved, and she suddenly spit out a ball of gray-white balls, carried it to the mouth of Pea Yellow, and fed it to her mouth to mouth, while Pea Yellow opened her mouth happily and ate. Go up intimately.

Zhang Zi'an: "... this is the habit of a male peony parrot. When there is insufficient food, it would rather starve itself, and then spit out the food it eats and feed it to the female parrot. The gray thing is. Although look It ’s dog abuse, but it ’s not! It ’s a habit, a habit! ”

Guo Dongyue: "..." Who are you explaining to?

"Why only so much food for them?" He asked, looking at the empty trough, puzzled. The two parrots just ate after a few bites, which made him feel distressed.

Zhang Zi'an explained: "Because you have to take a car, and the car is bumpy, it is best not to feed too much. After you get home, don't feed for now, let them adjust to the environment, and wait until tomorrow."

"Oh, I see." Guo Dongyue said suddenly.

Zhang Zi'an solemnly reminded: "The red-faced parrot is not easy to raise, you should pay more attention to it ... However, since your mother has raised the red-faced parrot for a long time, she should be very experienced in taking care of it, and may even evoke her Part of the memory. "

"It's getting late, I'll leave now." Guo Dongyue closed the door and left, "Thank you again!"

Zhang Zi'an sent him downstairs, watched him leave, and returned to the shop ...

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