Really, it is smart after all.
"Impressive."
"Right? Very clever." Anjia said with a face full of joy as she fed the parrot a dried fruit.
After gulping down, the Red General flew back onto Anjia's shoulder.
"Has it learned to speak yet?"
"Umm, not yet..., no matter how I teach, it just won't learn to speak." Anjia answered helplessly.
Fang Hao thought for a moment, then said, "I heard that if you want a parrot to talk, it seems you have to cut a piece off its tongue."
Flap... Flap...!
The Red General on Anjia's shoulder seemed startled and flew behind her, flapping its wings in fear.
It glanced at Fang Hao warily.
As if he was really going to cut its tongue off.
"Er, I was messing, don't be scared." Fang Hao immediately reassured the bird seeing its reaction.
Still, the Red General remained on guard, not daring to approach Fang Hao.
...
After finishing breakfast.