[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

At No. 15 days, May enlisted Stark's opinion and decided to call it Peach.

Peter still wanted to call it ugly.

Now the little parrot has grown a layer of short down. The short hair is matched with quills, barely covering the ear holes behind the eyes. The wings are bald, like fan bones without cloth.

If you can't even stand firmly, you will be lazy with your wings.

These changes not only did not change the fact that it was ugly, but also raised it to a new height.

Stark: "...I think it will peck you for this." Although this name belongs to the scope of realism.

"No way." Peter protested.

Spider-Man, who specially wore a shield, lay on the ceiling of the "Swamp Woodland", looked down, and there was a small bird's nest on the table disguised as a tree stump. Inside was Chou Chou, who had just grown a short quill.

The shoebill stood aside, looking down at the thing.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~" Chou Chou raised his neck and yelled blindly.

I don't know if Daidai understood it, but it's a pity that the shoebill stork doesn't have the ability to sing, so it just continues to care for it.

"It won't eat Chouchou?" Peter was quite worried.

"No," Stark wasn't worried at all, "Daily can't eat such a small thing."

For such a big Shoebill, the Burke's Parrot is too small, even for an adult Burke's Parrot, it is not convenient for the Shoebill to swallow, even if it is held in its mouth, it is probably too small. Take two bites and spit it out on the spot.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~" Chou Chou kept barking at the whalebill stork.

"Is it hungry?" Stark felt a headache from being called, and looked at Chouchou with his head propped up, "Did you feed it before you came?"

"I've fed it, and I've fed some more on purpose." Peter said, pointing to the ugly and bulging crop.

Now Chou Chou no longer needs to feed it frequently and in small quantities. It is enough to feed it enough for it to make a fuss for a long time, and it is enough to feed it once every 4 or 5 hours.

This made Peter breathe a sigh of relief. Now, at least he could sleep more fully at night.

Past the scariest phase of being a new mother, Peter started thinking about other things.

"How long will it be ugly..."

It's not that Peter dislikes it, it's that it's really, really ugly...

Stark wiped his face, he also felt really ugly...

Maybe it's because the peach parrot was cute at first, but compared with the two, it seems that this ugly one is even uglier.

"It's said that it takes about 25 days to meet people. This one develops faster, maybe it only takes about 20 days? It's only five days. Gou Yigou lives very quickly."

Stark said without any conscience.

The coping is obvious.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Chou Chou heard the sound of "Chou", and seemed to think he was calling it, wobbled and crawled under the little spider, raised his head and tried to get close to his own Ma Ma.

This time, he climbed out of the edge of the temporary bird's nest.

Stark immediately reached out to pick it up.

However, Daidai was faster than him.

The huge bird's beak blocked the edge of the table, Chouchou bumped into it, was bounced and rolled backward twice, struggled for a long time before getting up in a daze.

"Jiujiu???" What is bullying the baby? !

The shoebill stared at the little thing, it was too small, and in order to see it clearly, Daidai saw himself as a cross-eyed creature.

"Da." Very noisy.

"Oh...they seem to get along well?" The little spider, who failed to speak birds, judged in this way.

Stark: ...

He seriously suspected that Daidai was just disliking this little thing for being too noisy.

The good news is that Daidai is disgusting, but he doesn't mean to be hostile, and looking at the situation just now, Daidai is quite willing to take care of this little bird.

Otherwise it won't move and will keep the bird back from the edge of the fall.

"It seems that we have a mother bird." Stark was very satisfied, and stroked his dull neck.

Dumbly looked at him sideways, then looked at the little parrot, then tilted his head, a small question mark silently popped up on the shaking dully's head: What bird mother?

Dazed: ...?

Its dull eyes seemed to ask: What does this have to do with me?

He also took a half step back vigilantly, trying to keep a safe distance from the little bald parrot.

Reluctantly, the little parrot chased after it. Seeing that it had returned to the edge of the table, it shuddered blankly, and stuck the big beak back, blocking the little parrot again.

And this time Chou Chou didn't pop out, but stuck to the dull big beak.

Also rubbed.

It seems that he likes to be dazed.

"It was a successful meeting," Stark announced. "Look, how good the relationship between the two of them is."

If Peter wasn't too young, he would have wanted to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but now Stark can only ask the little stupid hand to bring a glass of milk, signaling Peter to come down and drink.

Peter, who doesn't really like drinking milk: ...

The little spider still jumped down.

"I can't drink with a mask on."

Stark swirled the milk in the goblet, smiling happily. "But last time I clearly saw you lift up the lower half to eat."

Peter: "..."

The little spider resented tons of milk.

"Sir."

AI sent communication.

"Mr. Bruce Wayne enters the direct elevator."

"Tell him I have a little visitor here."

You don't need to guess to know that Bruce came here because of this ugly little parrot. Since Stark can agree to the other party's surveillance, it is also acquiesced that the other party can come at any time.

"Notified." AI replied.

"Bruce Wayne? That Gotham man." Peter jumped down, "I don't need to hide?"

"Of course not, just put on your mask." As he said, Stark stretched out his hand and pulled the spider mask that was rolled up, blocking Peter's exposed mouth.

Peter only felt that the milk that he didn't have time to wipe off his mouth was all over his face.

At this time, the elevator made a "ding" sound.

Bruce Wayne steps out.

"Kids?" Bruce looked at Spider-Man, watching the white eye protection part on the spider mask shrinking and shrinking, amused.He took the initiative to walk over and stretch out his hand, "Spider-Man, nice to meet you."

"Me too, Mr. Wayne."

Peter shook hands with each other.

Much calmer than when he first met Stark.

"Okay," Bruce hoped to get to the point as soon as possible, he looked at Stark, "where's our little star?"

"You said that ugly one?"

Stark, who was fine just now, suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and pointed out the little Burke's parrot to Bruce.The little parrot was sticking to the dull beak, chirping and dawdling with no image.

Bruce: "...? Is this a Shoebill stork as a mother?"

"No." Stark gestured to Peter.

I saw Spider-Man helplessly struggling on the spot, but still walked over obediently, put his hand beside Chou Chou, and Chou Chou immediately reacted, climbed onto Spider-Man's palm with a chirp, and rubbed happily between his fingers Rub away.

"Look, this is Ma Ma." Stark laughed.

Also let the AI ​​take a photo.

"Would you like it?" he asked Bruce.

Of course Bruce would.

Peter: ...

"Mr. Stark?!" Aren't we on one side? ? ?

Stark was there to have fun.

Bruce restrained himself a little, and looked down at the bald little bird. Little parrots are ugly and unreasonable. If there is no hair, the crop is still translucent, and you can directly see what it eats.

This little guy was probably tired from fluttering just now, lying in Peter's hands, gradually moving, nestling, not chirping, looking as if sick, but the scanning system on Bruce's transparent contact lens told him that the bird Very healthy and develops faster than normal chicks.

"What's wrong with it?" Bruce asked specifically.

"Lazy." Peter has figured out Ugly's habits, "It just doesn't want to move after playing enough."

Ever since he discovered that Peter would deliver the food on time and put it into its mouth, Chou Chou didn't even bother to raise his head to ask for food, and spent a long time lazily eating in his nest.

You must know that if it is in nature, the young birds that do not raise their heads will be directly abandoned.

This is very unscientific.

"This proves that it is very smart." Stark felt that there was no problem, "Knowing that someone is pampering him, he can be unscrupulous."

"..." Peter still felt that this guy didn't think about anything, he was just lazy.

"Your relationship is very good." Bruce commented.

Peter didn't know whether this sentence could be regarded as a compliment. Based on the principle of maintaining politeness with adults, he still responded: "Thank you."

Dazed: ...

Dadai just quietly cared for them in place.

After about three or four minutes, the human topic has grown from "this parrot is so ugly" to "should it be time to change the milk powder?"

Daidai: ………

Dazed: "Da." Ha Sen.

The shoebill circled the group, found no one was paying attention, and turned back to grooming.

Bruce felt a chill behind his back, and suddenly reacted, turning around to see the whalebill stork behind him, staring at him sullenly, with a stork hair trembling slightly on the tip of its mouth.

Bruce: ...

He very consciously immediately untied his tie, and put it around his dull neck.

"Do you like it? I bought a new one, specially picked the color you like." Bruce said, "And the helmet, I got some guy's helmet, guess who it is?"

The shoebill remained motionless, still staring at him sullenly.

"Batman!" Bruce raised his voice, and at the same time reached out and pressed his hand on the bird's beak, seemingly stroking, but in fact it was to prevent the whalebill from suddenly inserting a stork feather on him.

"Now you're a stork with a bat helmet. How's it going? Are you happy?"

Dazed: ...

It seems to be okay.

Bruce maintained his eager salesmanship, and asked: "Do you want it? Now it will appear in your den when you go back. Do you want me to take you back to Gotham?"

He nodded blankly and reservedly.

Stark next to him twitched with laughter.

"My God, did you record it all?"

AI: "Recorded. Multiple backups kept and isolated separately."

The shoebill looked at Stark.

It can tell from Stark's tone of voice whether the "cub" is calling itself, or the "cub" that it can't see and touch, but seems to be the building itself.

Normally, it would not be jealous with this "cub".

That thing didn't seem to exist at all, and the shoebill stork couldn't understand it, so naturally it wouldn't make a fuss.

But today, Daidai was a bit unhappy at first, and now Stark went to call other things with the same name, so Daidai was naturally not happy, because there happened to be a stork hair in its mouth, it turned its head and stuck the hair in into Stark's hair.

"clatter."