Big Autumn has absolutely no interest in ordinary folks.
Allowing Qiaoqiao to "click click" with the camera, it remains as still as a mountain. Its round little eyes gaze from Qiaoqiao to the people standing at the door, noticing there's one feeding, two adding meals, and two unfamiliar two-legged beasts who didn't bring anything...
"Quack."
It gives a short quack and nudges its red beak into Qiaoqiao's palm again.
Meanwhile, Qiaoqiao completes his photo mission with a "click click click," then quickly rubs its smooth and soft plump chest, exclaiming, "Oh dear! I forgot to bring you treats—I'll bring them tomorrow."
What should he bring?
He thinks for a moment: "I'll bring you some broken rice! Datian really loves this! Da Hong and the Long-tailed Pheasant like it too."
But since they don't lay eggs or incubate, it's indeed hard work being a mother like Big Autumn. So let's let Big Autumn have it alone!
