Chapter 227: Raccoon's Slide

Meanwhile, Father Fang and Mother Fang were standing in front of the macaw exhibit.

Just then, an old man beside them cleared his throat and greeted the brightly feathered macaw, "Hello!"

"Hello!" the macaw shuffled its feet, poked its head out, and issued a hoarse cry, "Happy National Day!"

"Gaga!"

Another macaw nearby stood tall and proud, squawked twice to catch everyone's attention, and then loudly said, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Awesome, awesome!"

Instantly, the tourists nearby couldn't help but chuckle, bursting into hearty laughter.

"Oh my, this parrot is hilarious!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival is already over; you need to update your vocabulary!"

"Come, come, let me teach you an ancient poem, 'The white sun setting behind the mountain, the Yellow River flowing into the sea~'"

After enjoying the fun, Father Fang and Mother Fang continued on, with Mother Fang remarking, "Hey, our son really manages the zoo quite well!"