Chapter 805

After hearing Mr. Bai's words, Xiao Bao's eyes subconsciously fell on the two parrots on the table. When he saw it, he immediately let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh? What a beautiful parrot."

"Grandpa, aunt, is this parrot also raised by your Baifu?"

"Hehe, this is my daughter, that is, your aunt bought it for me, how about it?" Mr. Bai was a little proud.

"Looks good, looks good, grandpa, these two parrots are really the most beautiful birds I've ever seen." Xiaobao said seriously.

"Xiaobao, parrots can talk, you know that?"

"Yeah, can they all talk?" Xiaobao nodded and stared at the two parrots curiously.

Sitting at the side, Yang Epixian and Zhao Luomu couldn't help but look at each other, and then they turned their gazes to Bai Jinli.

So, what does this mean?

The two of them were called here to help old man Bai tame the parrot, so they didn't run away.

But what is this little group in front of you here for?

It's not like being called over to watch the fun.

Could it be that he was also invited to tame the parrot?

No, no, no, it's impossible, what does such a small milk doll know?
If he can tame parrots, what are the grown-ups doing?

"Of course they will, but they have just been brought home and haven't learned how to speak yet." Old Man Bai chatted with Xiaobao very patiently.

"Haven't learned it yet? Then... can Xiaobao teach them to speak?" Xiaobao asked cautiously.

"Hey, baby, how old are you, do you know how to tame a parrot?" Yang Epilepsy couldn't help but said.

"Uncle, I'm almost three and a half years old!" Xiaobao replied seriously.

Speaking of which, he was also the youngest in the college he went to, and he usually sat there to play, and the master basically didn't teach them too much.

There are only a dozen of them sitting in a room, and sometimes when they are playing, a child will suddenly start crying.

He didn't even know why the children who were in class with him were obviously older than him, why they cried.

No one bullies them, they just need to listen to their master?

I just don't understand.

Including the question asked by the uncle in front of him, taming a parrot?What is taming?He actually didn't understand either.

He just wanted to talk to the parrots, and just teach them to talk while talking.

Does it have anything to do with his age?
"Xiaobao, you want to teach the parrots to talk? It's very difficult to teach them how to talk." Zhao Luomu also spoke, but his tone was milder than that of Yang Dixian.

"Huh? Is it difficult? No way."

"Why not? You are young and have little knowledge."

"Let me tell you, it's very rare to teach a parrot how to talk. Your great-grandpa taught it all afternoon and didn't learn it."

After Yang Epilepsy finished speaking, he belatedly covered his mouth, and secretly glanced at Mr. Bai with some anxiety.

Uh, is it not good for him to speak like this? I wonder if Mr. Bai will dislike him for speaking straight?

"Yeah, it's really not easy, but I've put in a lot of effort, it just can't learn it, so worry me." Old man Bai didn't mind, and instead answered the call.

"Grandpa, can I try?" Xiaobao asked tentatively.

"Of course it's possible, try it." Old Man Bai nodded.

Xiao Bao nodded, then moved his small body to the front of the table, and vigorously tiptoed to look at the two parrots in the cage.

Seeing him struggling so much, Bai Jinli at the side simply asked someone to move a stool, and then put the cage with the parrots on the stool.

In this way, Xiaobao can look at the same level as the two parrots in the cage.

Xiaobao stood in front of the stool and stared at the two parrots in the cage carefully, then tilted his head, looking deep in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Yang Epixian at the side couldn't help but said to Zhao Luomu beside him in a very low voice: "I don't believe that this little guy can really teach a parrot how to talk!"

"If he can teach parrots how to talk, wouldn't he be better than me? I've been studying these things for many years. How old is he? A little brat."

"That's not necessarily the case. This thing depends on talent, not age. Maybe Xiaobao is a unique and unique genius." Zhao Luomu said.

"Pull it down? If he can really teach parrots to talk like a little milk doll, I'll call him Big Brother when I see him!" Yang Epilepsy said recklessly.

How powerful can a three-and-a-half-year-old milk doll be?
Even a person who runs a shop to raise parrots and sell parrots dare not guarantee that he will be able to teach parrots to talk.

However, just after Yang Epilepsy finished speaking, Xiao Bao who was standing in front of the birdcage spoke.

"Read after me, everyone!"

"Hello everyone."

"Fight well, fight well!"

As soon as Xiaobao finished speaking, the two parrots in the cage spoke.

It's just that one speaks very standard, while the other's accent sounds a bit lame.

"It's not about fighting, it's about everyone!"

"Hello everyone, hello everyone!"

"That's right, darling, you guys are so smart!" Xiao Bao continued to teach after boasting a word.

"Wish you prosperity and wealth."

"Wish you prosperity and wealth!"

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

"Hey, you guys are really smart! Grandpa, aunt, where did you buy the parrot, it's too powerful!"

"Eh..." Old Master Bai was a little taken aback.

He has been teaching for so long, and has said a word back and forth so many times earnestly, and he has never seen these two guys remember to say it.

Why did the two parrots learn it as soon as Xiaobao opened his mouth?
Could it be that, as the girl said, this little treasure has a different fate with animals?
"This...how is this possible?!" Yang Epilepsy was stunned.

After being startled for a while, Yang Epixian quickly walked to the chair and squatted down, then stared at the parrot in the cage and said, "Call me king!"

"Quack quack~"

"quack~~"

The two parrots did not cooperate with it at all, but made different sounds.

"Hahaha, Brother Epilepsy, you can't do it." Zhao Luomu gloated at the side.

"Uncle, you scared them." Xiaobao's weak voice sounded.

"How is it possible? How did you know?" Yang Epilepsy looked at Xiaobao with shock.

For a parrot, if it makes a rattling sound, it means that it is angry and warning.

And the sound of croaking means that it has been frightened.

These are the things he summed up after going through a lot. How could the little group in front of him say these things casually?

"Just... just what they told me." Xiaobao said softly, cutely and earnestly.

"Can you communicate with them?"

"Well, I can feel their emotions." Xiaobao replied.

"!!!" Yang Epilepsy didn't know what to say for a moment.

Well, he served it.

Although the little dumpling in front of him looks like he is only three and a half years old, he is actually really talented.

This talent is simply against the sky, isn't it?

The reason why he knows how to tame birds is because he has encountered a lot of experience, and sometimes he will try to communicate with those birds when he calms down.

But the most important thing is that he knows how to match what he likes, so as to lure these birds and parrots to obey his orders.

But this little guy in front of him is amazing, he can completely communicate with animals.

This is simply more popular than people!
"Ah? Darling, can you tell them how close they are to me? It's best if they can listen to what I say?" Mr. Bai couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa, I'm trying to talk to them about Oh."

While Xiaobao was staring at the two little guys in the birdcage and muttering softly, Yang Epixian and Zhao Luomu stood beside them and watched intently.

They should observe and learn more, to see if Xiaobao has any secrets when communicating with these two parrots.

Xiaobao is busy here, and Bai Xiaoming, who is Xiaobao's father, is not free at the moment.

He picked up Xiaobao from get out of class, and then came to the White Mansion with the people from the White Mansion.

The reason why he came here with Xiaobao was not because he didn't trust the people in the Baifu, so he wanted to come and have a look, but because he heard that Baimo was back.

He came here just to meet Bai Mo.

After getting to know him, he realized that those books in the restaurant that he thought were novel and clear at a glance were actually made by Bai Mo.

Bai Mo is so much younger than him, but he is many times better than him in arithmetic. Thinking about it, Bai Xiaoming feels very ashamed.

Fortunately, he has been studying in school since he was a child, and he claims to be smart?

Now even the younger brother Bai Mo can't compare.

It's okay to simply compare.In all fairness, Bai Mo is much, much better than him here.

He took advantage of this opportunity to come to Baifu to seek advice from Baimo.

I just don't know if Bai Mo will teach him?

Waiting in the yard with nervousness, after a while Bai Xiaoming heard the servants of the Bai Mansion calling him in.

"My lord, our Young Master Bai Mo asked me to invite you in."

"Thank you." Bai Xiaoming thanked him and followed the man to Bai Mo's study.

As soon as he entered the study, he heard the boy who brought him in report: "Master, the guests have arrived."

Bai Mo, who was sitting at the desk and writing, immediately put down the pen in his hand when he heard his voice, got up from the stool and walked towards Bai Xiaoming.

"Brother Xiaoming, you're here, long time no see." Bai Mo's voice was full of eagerness, and he gave him a simple salute.

"Mo'er, you've grown up." Bai Xiaoming looked at Bai Mo with some emotion and said.

It has to be said that the white ink in front of him is completely different from the white ink in his memory.

Now Bai Mo looks exactly like a young man from a rich family, with a delicate and soft face, fair skin, a tall and straight figure, and an indescribable elegance and nobility all over his body.

(End of this chapter)

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