Scruffy!
Looking at the unidentified object being pulled out of the reeds by a staff member, Qiao An could only think of one word to describe it—scruffy!
[Is that a duck?]
[Honestly, it's a little ugly...]
[Fun fact: even though this duck is scruffy and ugly, it's a Class I protected species. Messing with it gets you three years in prison, minimum.]
[Huh? If I saw that thing on the side of the road, I wouldn't even want to take it home. I'd lose my appetite just thinking about stewing it in an iron pot.]
[The commenter above is bold. You'd dare to eat it? That'll be five to ten years for you!]
The still-sulking red-crowned crane relentlessly kept attacking with its long beak. However, the staff member held it protectively in his arms, treating it like a precious treasure.
"Cui Fen, Cui Fen, stop it, I'm begging you! Tie Zhu is a treasure, he can't get hurt..."
Despite being protected by the staff member, Tie Zhu still stretched out his neck, quacking noisily.
