Chapter 223 Worth Rewarding

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Zhang Zian picked up a self-sealing plastic bag that Little Celery left behind, and there was a small half bag of assorted dried fruits inside. He threw it over his shoulder and Richard caught it in one bite.

"Quack!" It just opened its mouth and screamed, and the plastic bag fell down. It quickly lowered its head and grabbed it again. It flapped its wings and landed on the table at the cash register. When its mouth was loosened, the plastic bag fell on the table.

"Quack! Jeff, did you take the wrong medicine today? Treat me so well?" it shouted loudly.

"Don't be so sentimental, I just think you are worth something." Zhang Zian said, continuing to clean up the food bowls of the three cat elves.

Richard pressed the plastic bag with his paws, broke the bag, dumped all the dried fruits inside on the table, and kept pecking at it one by one, but even if he ate it, he couldn't block its mouth.

"Quack! Jeff, don't be shy, just admit that you are in love with me generously!" It tilted its head, "Quack? [Fell in love] with me, [Fell in love] with me, uh... the difference in accent There has been a subtle change in semantics..."

"I beg you not to make subtle changes!" Zhang Zian complained helplessly.

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

From the first time he encountered Xieyu Bird in the class of the Chinese Department, Zhang Zian noticed that it seemed to be able to imitate other people's voices, and that it could imitate the real ones. The imitation show contestants can do the same. However, what happened just now fully proved a truth, the same ability, depending on how it is used, will produce completely different effects.

In any case, he never imagined that the Xieyu Bird would help him realize this white lie, so that Xiao 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 fruit, and decided to buy some dried fruit online, and some vegetables and fruits, as food for it. It deserves those rewards, if only for its performance this morning.

Zhang Zian took the bowls up to the second floor and washed them clean.

At this moment, he heard someone talking downstairs.

"Is anyone here?"

"Here we come." Zhang Zian hurriedly put down the half-washed food bowl, and hurried downstairs, "Who is there?"

He came to the first floor and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

Old Cha pointed at Nunuzui, the interpreter bird, who was leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

"..." Zhang Zian looked at Richard after receiving the hint, "You are playing tricks, right?"

"Quack! Been found by Jeff! Isn't it fun?" Richard flapped his wings and shouted.

"Not fun!"

Richard kicked the empty plastic bag with his paw, "Jeff get me some more food, it's all gone."

"No, even these are brought by little celery, and she brought them to hamsters and lop-eared rabbits. You don't have any share in the first place. I'll give you a taste because of your good performance." Zhang Zian turned around and went upstairs again, continuing to wash the basin.

"Tch, Jeff the Cheapskate!" Richard muttered indignantly.

Less than ten seconds later, there was another voice downstairs, "Is anyone there?"

"No!" Zhang Zian knew that it was the little bird elf playing tricks again, so he replied impatiently.

Downstairs was silent.

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

"Is no one talking like a ghost?" Another voice came from downstairs.

Fuck! This bitch is really busy, playing endlessly, 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 to scream!" He shouted downstairs.

The voices downstairs fell silent again.

After Zhang Zian washed the bowls, he put them into the cupboard one by one.

"Hello? Is it a mental hospital? I have a mental illness that needs your treatment urgently. The address is at the South Exit of Zhonghua Road..." A voice on the phone came from downstairs.

Zhang Zian's brain froze for a few seconds.

No, does that bastard know that this is the south entrance of Zhonghua Road?

What the hell!

He didn't care to close the door of the cupboard, 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 store's cash register, a tall, thin man with ponytails was talking on the phone. His clothes and movements were full of artist's temperament. It was Guo Dongyue, the designer introduced by Xiao Yan.

Xie Yuniao stood on the cash register and winked at Zhang Zian, looking like a villain!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was joking just now! Please put down the phone first!" Zhang Zian hurriedly explained to Guo Dongyue, not caring about fixing this bastard.

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

"Mr. Zhang, you said you were joking?" he confirmed.

"That's right!" Zhang Zian breathed a sigh of relief, "I was indeed joking!"

"With whom?" Guo Dongyue asked again.

"Follow..." Zhang Zian raised his hand and wanted to point at that bastard, but immediately felt that something was wrong, and turned his wrist to point at Guo Dongyue, "I'm kidding you!"

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

Zhang Zian wanted to say what he saw from the window of the bedroom on the second floor, but before he could answer, Richard rushed to answer: "A marriage of thousands of miles leads to a bird!"

Guo Dongyue took half a step back in fright, fixedly staring at the gray parrot posing, his expression changed.

Zhang Zian gave Richard a hard look, and quickly explained: "There's no misunderstanding, it can't speak!"

Guo Dongyue stared at it without blinking, and then looked away half a minute later, looking at Zhang Zian, "You are so strange, it has clearly spoken, why do you say it can't speak?"

"No, no, I mean... it can talk, but I taught it everything it said!" Zhang Zian further explained, but he always felt that the description was getting darker and darker.

Guo Dongyue glanced at his mobile phone, hesitating whether to continue the call just now, "Who else is in this store besides you? It wasn't you who taught me, could it be I taught you?"

Zhang Zian really didn't know how to explain it. He made up his mind that he would whip this bastard with a feather duster!

Fortunately, Guo Dongyue probably accepted the idea that the store manager was out of his mind, and just looked at him strangely, without getting too entangled in it.

He bent down and watched Richard carefully.

Richard scratched the feathers on his chest with his beak, turning a blind eye to Guo Dongyue's gaze.

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

Zhang Zian hoped that he would change the subject, and immediately replied, "African gray parrot."

Richard rolled his little black eyes and said, "Hi! Hello, my name is Richard, nice to meet you!"

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

Zhang Zian explained from the side: "It can only say these few words over and over again..."

"Quack! Let's pass the name!"

As if to hit Zhang Zian in the face, Richard flapped his wings and shouted loudly.