18 Fu Yaran: I can’t save you
◎Four colorful parrots◎
Inside the cave.
The fish soup gurgled and the tempting aroma spread. The parrot in the grass nest next to the cave entrance raised its head and looked over here hard.
"It smells good, it smells good, of course, the bird wants to eat it, it smells good."
Fu Yaran laughed: *7.7.zl “Okay, I’ll give it to you later.”
She only had one pot, and she used only three fish heads to make the fish soup, while the fish bodies were roasted.
When the fish soup was ready, she served it out in large bamboo tubes.
The mutant parrot must have a big appetite, so Fu Yiran gave it a large portion.
Fu Yiran originally thought that one hundred kilograms of fish would not be enough to eat, but it turned out that she had not finished the fish today.
The reason is that Xiaoju's appetite has decreased.
Not caring about the little parrot, Fu Yaran held Xiaoju in her arms with a worried look on her face: "Xiaoju, are you okay? Why did you only eat so little? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiaoju licked his paw calmly: "Meow."
I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I just don't want to eat.
Fu Yiran estimated and became even more worried: "You've only eaten two-thirds of your usual meal."
Xiaoju didn't care: "Meow."
Cats won't starve themselves.
Fu Yaran thought about it and agreed.
Especially when she stretched out her finger and touched Xiaoju's belly.
Although her fingers were slapped away by Xiaoju's little claws, she also felt that Xiaoju's belly was round and plump.
Probably not hungry.
But why does my appetite decrease as I grow older?
Could it be...
Fu Yaran rubbed Xiaoju's back again and coaxed her gently: "Xiaoju, I'll use my special ability to check your body, okay?"
Xiaoju glanced at her and said lazily: "Meow."
There are really a lot of things about bipeds, but if you want to see it, just go ahead, cats are generous.
Fu Yiran didn't care about the little orange cat's stubbornness at all, and used her special ability to carefully examine its body.
The result surprised her, but it was consistent with her guess.
Xiaoju's health was much better than when she first met it.
If the health value was only 5% before, it is now at least 15%.
So, was it true that part of the reason it ate so much before was to fill the gaps in its body?
Fu Yiran thought about it and checked Dajin.
There was not much difference in Dajin's body, so she looked at the little parrot again.
Fu Yiran also treated the little parrot equally and gave it a name: Huahua.
She checked Huahua's claw and found that the broken claw had grown back after being treated several times with her supernatural powers.
After cleaning, although Huahua's wound has not healed yet, her fur has become smoother.
So, it changed from a bald parrot to a better-looking bald parrot.
Huahua's appetite is now about the same as Dajin's, but with the fish soup, they are both almost full.
What's more, Huahua can eat fruit.
It itself likes to eat fruit.
After eating and drinking, Fu Yiran used most of his supernatural powers to heal Huahua's wounds, and its wounds began to heal visibly.
There are even places that have completely healed where fluffy feathers have begun to appear.
"Of course, the bird likes Ranran." Huahua was dizzy from the intoxication of the supernatural power. The whole bird lay flat in Fu Yaran's hands, and spread out its belly in a daze. "Pattern the bird's belly, the bird won't hit you. Ranran, do you want to touch the bird's belly?"
Fu Yaran: “?”
She was about to speak when she suddenly realized something was wrong. She turned around and saw Xiaoju had approached her without her knowing, looking at Huahua with eager eyes.
"Okay, shut up and go rest." Fu Yiran quickly put Huahua in her nest.
The wicker basket was filled with soft hay. The dizzy parrot stumbled a few times in its nest and tried to sell itself: "Ranran, cats are not good. Cats have bad tempers. Birds have good tempers and will be close to you. You don't want a cat anymore, raise a bird."
Fu Yiran immediately felt that she was in trouble.
Sure enough, the next second, an orange line flashed by.
Then came the sound of Huahua squeaking.
"Help, Ranran, help! The cat is going to eat the bird! Ranran, please save me!"
The parrot's nest is changing colors of orange and yellow, cat's paws are flying, and bird feathers are flying all over the sky.
Sensing Fu Yaran approaching, the cat suddenly turned its head and stared at Fu Yaran with a pair of glowing eyes.
Fu Yaran: “…”
She decisively closed her eyes, turned around, and pretended she hadn't seen anything: "I'm going out to find something. I'll come back later with a small gift for you."
Huahua whimpered, "Ranran, beautiful Ranran, save me."
Fu Yaran: It can’t be saved. It can’t be saved.
When she passed by Dajin, she whispered, "Dajin, please be careful and don't let Huahua get hurt."
The big golden dog said: "Woof."
The dog knows and will take care of them.
As a result, as soon as Fu Yaran left, Dajin saw Xiaoju looking at it with a gloomy look.
To explain, the general meaning is: You bastard, you actually secretly express your feelings to make humans like you more?
Da Jin said in a flattering tone: "Woof."
The dog agreed because he knew you knew your limits.
The cat didn't know whether to believe it or not, but it didn't seem very angry.
Instead, he plucked the two most beautiful feathers from the parrot and left the parrot's nest with an elegant cat-like step.
The parrot was left alone, looking at the few beautiful feathers left on its body that had fallen from its nest, and became autistic.
——
After Fu Yiran came back, the first person she went to see was Huahua.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that Huahua's injury did not get worse.
Sure enough, although Xiaoju is domineering and arrogant, it is a good cat.
In fact, it will not bully people or birds, or dogs, it always knows its limits.
Otherwise, even if Fu Yiran felt guilty after seeing Xiaoju's look, she would not have really run away.
As for the fallen bird feathers?
Compared with the dog hair that was plucked from the big golden retriever, the bird didn't shed much feathers.
Moreover, Huahua was injured so badly that these feathers would have fallen off and new ones would have grown one after another. Xiaoju just accelerated the process.
Fu Yiran gave Huahua the gift she had found for it.
It's a small bag of nuts.
Parrots still prefer to eat nuts. The ones Fu Yiran found were the ones she had tried and found to be edible, but these were the only ones she found.
Most of them are pine nuts.
Of course, it was the little squirrels who led the way.
The autistic Huahua smelled the fragrance of nuts and immediately became more relaxed. It rubbed Fu Yaran stickily and said, "Ranran, you are so nice. The bird likes your gift. The bird likes you the most."
After acting coquettishly, Huahua met a pair of dark green eyes.
Huahua's whole parrot froze, and it buried its head in Fu Yiran's hand and didn't come out.
Fu Yaran patted its head with amusement: "Okay, this is your snack, take your time to eat it, and I'll go out and find more after you finish it."
After comforting Huahua, Fu Yiran also took out the gifts for Dajin and Xiaoju.
Xiaoju's gift was a cat scratching post she made herself, made of rattan and wood. She chose a very tough rattan. She let Xiaoju try it and made sure it would not break if scratched before she felt relieved.
And Dajin’s is a frisbee.
Although the frisbee is made of wood, Fu Yiran polished it very smoothly. She deliberately chose a kind of wood that is relatively soft but not easily damaged, and it seems to taste good now.
She raised her hand and the frisbee flew out. Da Jin immediately rushed out as if some instinct engraved in his bones was triggered.
After a while, Da Jin came back happily with the frisbee in his mouth.
Huahua, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel envious. She looked at Fu Yaran eagerly and said, "It's fun, Ranran. Birds also want to have fun."
Fu Yaran was helpless: "I'll do it for you when you're healed."
If it's a bird, it would be better to just make a bird stand, right?
The parrot was happy.
It flapped its featherless wings and flew to Fu Yaran's shoulder with great effort, standing there: "Ranran, you are so kind."
As he said this, he rubbed Fu Yiran's face.
Then the next second, it screamed and fell to the ground.
Fu Yiran reached out and picked it up. With her other hand, she helplessly tapped Xiaoju on her shoulder: "Xiaoju, Huahua is still injured. Don't bully it."
"Meow!"
Who bullied it?
Xiaoju was furious.
Fu Yaran admitted her mistake in a good-tempered manner: "Yes, yes, I was wrong. Xiaoju didn't bully it, otherwise I wouldn't dare leave it with you and go out, right?"
Xiaoju was comforted and said proudly: "Meow."
I just don't like birds.
"Yeah, yes, yes." Fu Yiran rubbed its head.
Xiaoju said domineeringly: "Meow."
You can't like this stinky bird either.
Fu Yaran felt the cat's love and dominance, and she said affectionately: "I definitely like Xiaoju the best."
The cat puffed out its chest, not noticing at all that Fu Yiran didn't answer its question directly.
It hesitated for a moment, tilted its head, and gently rubbed Fu Yiran's face.
Fu Yaran was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly softened: "Xiaoju, you must get better soon."
Once the injuries are healed, will it no longer be restricted?
Sometimes she felt that Xiaoju was sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.
If only I could…
Even if Xiaoju becomes smart and leaves her, she hopes that Xiaoju will be fine.
The same goes for golden retrievers and parrots.
Fu Yiran has always known that no one has to be bound to another, and being able to walk together for a while is already fate.
The same would apply if the people here were replaced by cats, dogs, or birds.
——
Although the parrot was seriously injured, Fu Yiran's ability level is relatively high now, and Xiaoju and Dajin are also in much better condition now. When she treated the parrot three or four times a day, the parrot's injuries were almost healed in just three days.
But the parrot has almost lost all its feathers.
I became bald, but also healthier.JPG
However, the fluffy feathers on its body have grown out. Fu Yiran checked and found that there was no real bald spot.
Its feathers grow very fast. Yesterday, you could still see its skin, but today it is completely covered.
It looks like its feathers will grow back in a few days.
However, what gave Fu Yiran a headache was that this parrot just couldn't coexist peacefully with Xiaoju.
These past few days, when she was around, the two had fought several times.
They would fight even when she was not around.
——The evidence was the fluff she saw on the ground after she came back.
As for Dajin, it is just a stupid dog.
Although it is closer to Xiaoju, it does not reject the parrot, but it is not likely to take the initiative to play with the parrot.
The exclusion is clear.
In fact, Fu Yiran really wanted the parrot to stay. Of course, it was not because she particularly liked birds, but mainly because Huahua could talk!
She also discovered that although they were of different races, Xiaoju, Dajin and Huahua could communicate with each other without any obstacles.
Even if it was a parrot calling, Xiaoju and Dajin could understand it.
But she is not.
If there was a translator, perhaps communication would be smoother later.
But before he could express this thought, Huahua and Xiaoju started fighting again.
This time the beating seemed to be more severe, Huahua's leg was even lame!
【Author’s words】
Fu Yiran: Huahua, please stop provoking Xiaoju. You can’t beat him. Really, I can’t beat him either.
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