A burning heat crept onto Wang Yan's cheeks and ears. The keeper was right; a male duck that doesn't lay eggs is a sinner against the duck race!

How could he possibly have such a heinous and utterly depraved thought as not laying eggs!

He needs to lay an egg! He absolutely must lay an egg!

Lay an egg today! Immediately! Right now!

Wang Yan tried his best to hold his breath, pressing his belly tightly against his chest, abdomen, and anus, exerting effort in every direction.

He could feel it; it seemed as if something was slowly forming and circulating in his intestines, reaching the cloaca.

He's about to lay an egg!

"puff!"

With a loud pop, Wang Yan let out a fart.

Wang Yan felt ashamed, as if the ground was on fire.

He can't lay eggs; he's a male duck that can't lay eggs. He's brought shame to the duck clan; he's a sinner to the old duck family.

No one laughed at him.

Everyone was serious and worried.

I worry about Wang Yan, and I worry about the future of the duck tribe.

The zookeeper gently stroked Wang Yan's head with his large wings: "Good boy, don't worry. Be patient, you'll lay eggs."

The zookeeper rubbed Wang Yan's belly: "Take a good feel for your child, the child you are raising."

As the zookeeper stroked him, Wang Yan felt a slight bloating in his stomach. If he were a woman, he would know that it was like the slight bloating in his lower abdomen before his period.

"Wow! It really is!" Wang Yan looked down gently at her flat stomach. "I have an egg!"

"After it matures..."

Before the zookeeper could finish speaking, Wang Yan suddenly clutched her stomach and exclaimed, "Oh no, I can't hold it in anymore!"

Wang Yan paced back and forth: "What should I do? What should I do? I need to lay an egg, I need to lay an egg!"

The zookeeper patiently explained, "Don't rush, I've told you before how to lay eggs and how to incubate."

"Yes, yes, yes." The zookeeper's words were like a reassuring pill.

Wang Yan half-squatted and half-sat, legs spread apart, arms tightly hugging himself.

With a soft "plop," the combat uniform drooped slightly, leaving a small circular mark. Wang Yan carefully and slowly stood up, and a duck egg fell out of his trouser leg.

It is round and moist, like a piece of jade that has been carefully nurtured.

Wang Yan felt an itch on his buttocks. He scratched his buttocks through his combat uniform and felt something furry inside. It felt very comfortable to scratch.

The zookeeper patted Wang Yan's head: "You did a great job."

The keeper looked around and said, "Before the differentiation day, each duck must have an egg placed into its egg canal to signify successful differentiation. Those that do not have an egg placed in their egg canal will have failed to differentiate."

Beneath the light screen on the wall, there was a dark hole, which was the egg passage.

Upon hearing that the differentiation had failed, Wang Yan suddenly remembered that he still had a group chat. He took pictures of the eggs, and then lay down in the nest to take a selfie.

At the same time, racing pigeon Lao Qin was also locked in a small dark room.