In any case, the farmer always divides these fruits equally, so this time we'll do it ourselves and not bother the farmer.
"Quack quack..."
Run Run Duck looked hesitant.
Isn't this not quite right?
"Dian Dian."
Electric Flying Cat shook its head.
We won't eat much, and we'll leave the rest of the fruits for Big Sister and Cola, so there's nothing wrong with that.
"Quack."
Staring at the golden fruits above, Run Run Duck swallowed hard, feeling tempted.
Electric Flying Cat seems to have a point.
The Wood Spirit Rat family didn't dare to comment on the two little ones' discussion, while Bean Chicken stopped the eager Little Chicks.
The final decision was in the hands of Run Run Duck and Electric Flying Cat; they glanced at each other and saw determination and courage in each other's eyes.
Let's do it!
However, before they started, they heard Iron Head's voice from the door: "Creak!"
The two little ones exchanged a panicked look.
Oh no, could the farmer be back?
