The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Jixiang looked at the beautiful pool of water in front of him, and his eyes unconsciously became moist.

This place... has an unusual stench. Jixiang pinched his nose and closed his mouth. This smell is really irritating...

"Quack?" A plump black-haired duckling stealthily poked half of its head and long yellow beak out from the edge of the pond. It quacked tenderly, its big red eyes filled with curiosity, kindness and... appetite?

Jixiang glanced around and poked the black-haired duck's head with a trace of mental power. It turned out that this was the owner of that strange mental power...

Jixiang's idea of ​​raising a pet exploded into pieces, and she couldn't even stick together. She wasn't very interested in ducks... The main thing was that she, Jixiang, would raise anything except ducks! Especially plump ducks!

"Quack!" The black-haired duck's red eyes revealed an intoxicated look under the touch of auspicious spiritual power, looking a bit like it had drunk fake wine, and its cry was so soft that it sounded like water.

However, Jixiang ruthlessly took back the thread of mental power.

"Quack?" The black-haired duck looked at Jixiang blankly.

We are not destined to be together, so let's just say goodbye. Jixiang said silently in her heart. The more she looked at this black-haired duck, the more intelligent it seemed. She had to run away quickly. Otherwise, if she softened her heart, she would be in trouble.

"...Student Jixiang?" A middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"...Hello, Uncle Yang!" Jixiang, who was about to leave, turned around and greeted him reflexively. After suddenly relaxing his breath, Jixiang felt dizzy and dazzled by the smell.

Uncle Yang saw this and quickly ran to Jixiang's side and pulled him out of the area covered by the stench. He then frowned and asked, "Jixiang, why are you here?" The Pig Forest is in the opposite direction, right?

"I... uh..." Jixiang, who was about to make up a lie, raised his left hand tremblingly, only to see that Jixiang's left little finger was being tightly bitten in the mouth of the black-haired duck.

"...Xiao Mei?" Uncle Yang showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and said, "You like Xiao Mei too?"

"Do not……"

"Ok?"

"...I mean, I like it very much." Jixiang shook the black-feathered duck that was biting his little finger tightly and refused to let go.

"I told you, no one would dislike Xiaomei! So, how did you find this place?" Uncle Yang looked at Jixiang scrutinizingly.

"...I'm lost." Jixiang smiled shyly, so this was all an accident!

"…Where are the pigs?"

"I have two friends who love pigs. They want to experience the life of a pig farmer..."

"It was premeditated..." Uncle Yang looked at Jixiang with scrutiny, then looked at Xiaomei who was holding on to Jixiang and refused to let go. It was rare that Xiaomei liked a human being so much.

"Xiaomei is very expensive."

Jixiang looked at Uncle Yang in confusion. What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear clearly...

"...No money!" Jixiang ruthlessly pulled Xiaomei off his hand and placed her solemnly in Uncle Yang's palm. She didn't want to buy a pet!

"Haha! Hahahaha..." Xiaomei stood on Uncle Yang's hand and hahahaed at Jixiang, her red eyes full of accusations.

Mo Ming was very sure that the black-feathered duck was scolding her, so Jixiang secretly glared at it. After being glared at, Xiaomei's two small eyes became wet instantly, and tears as big as beans fell without warning.

"Xiaomei! Xiaomei, be good and don't cry..." Uncle Yang began to comfort the crying duck in his hands in a hurry, feeling very distressed.

The hard-hearted Jixiang looked at the black-haired duck expressionlessly. If this were a person, she would definitely be the heroine of the TV series "Poor Shake". This crying scene is amazing!

"Uncle Yang, I have to get busy first."

"Gah! Gah! Gah!"

"Hey? Hey, Xiaomei? Xiao..."

Before Uncle Yang could react, the black-haired duck's feathers stood up first. Not only did its tears stop in an instant, but it also suddenly flew to Jixiang's head, bit a large lock of hair tightly, and then didn't move.

Jixiang who was suddenly attacked: "..."

"Hey! Jixiang, don't move! Don't move!" Uncle Yang quickly stopped Jixiang's evil hands that wanted to catch the duck and said, "Xiaomei is very clean, and don't you like Xiaomei very much?"

No matter how clean it is, this is not a duck coop!

Jixiang gave a fake smile, "...I'm just too excited."

"The price for two meat ducks! How about it?" Uncle Yang looked at the stubborn black-feathered duck, sighed for a long time, and compromised.

"...half one!" Jixiang was stunned for a moment, and then began to bargain with Uncle Yang seriously.

"This is a duck with evolved intelligence. It's very intelligent!"

"Is it a strange beast?"

"Just barely... its IQ is really high! Besides, it's not a straight-talking person!"

"Any special abilities?"

"High IQ, eats little, and is not a straight shooter!"

"..."

Jixiang and Uncle Yang argued for a long time, and finally, Jixiang bought the black-haired duck for the price of a half-meat duck, and renamed it Hongyun. When she was with it, she was called Hongyun Dangtou, and her nickname was Daya.

Jixiang suddenly changed his mind because Daya released her spiritual power when she was above him, and Jixiang finally understood why she felt weird. That is, an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"...Uncle Yang, if you like it so much, why do you want to sell it?" Jixiang couldn't help asking after paying the star coins with some pain.

"Once sold, we do not accept returns!" Uncle Yang emphasized.

"No, no." Jixiang shook her head. How could she possibly return such a special girl? Besides, she had already bought it, so she had to keep it. She hated people who abandoned their children at random...

"It smells quite bad over there, right?" Uncle Yang pointed at the pool of water and asked Jixiang while looking at him.

"...Not quite, but very." Jixiang's heart sounded the alarm, it shouldn't be...

“It’s not straight.”

"Ah."

“It has a fixed place to excrete.”

"..."

"That pool is..."

"..."

"Ga~" Daya shyly buried her head in Jixiang's hair and made a "ga" sound shyly.

The new shit scooper, Jixiang, has lost his expression...

"Jixiang, what's that on your head?" Mo Xingfeng asked Jixiang who was walking towards him with a strange expression.

"...My new pet, its full name is Ji Hongyun, its nickname is Daya." Jixiang replied a little slowly.

"Reserve food?" Mo Zuolang tilted his head.

"Ga! Ga g g g! Ga!" Daya, who had buried her head in Jixiang's hair, suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Zuolang fiercely with her small eyes.

The two trouble-making brothers finally saw the true face of their pet: “…”Meat…meat duck?

"...Fuck! Jixiang, are you crazy? Why do you suddenly want to raise meat ducks?" Mo Xingfeng looked at Jixiang in shock. Is she going to live up to the title of meat duck captain?

Ji Wuce and Su Erya, who had just arrived at the agreed location, said in unison: "Meat... meat duck?"

"...It's quite cute." Guan Qingyue looked at the cute and fierce black-haired little duck and couldn't help but stretch out a finger to rub the duck's head.

And Daya, who was dominated by anger, was easily stroked. Not only did she make a sweet "click" sound, she also took the initiative to rub Guan Qingyue's fingers.

"...From now on this will be our team's mascot! So, please help me clean up its poop!" Jixiang clenched his fist and said loudly.