He is a poisonous tree.
And he is a bold bird.
One day, the bold bird, which had just learned to fly, fluttered into the world of poisonous trees, but the bold bird had no intention of leaving.
The poisonous tree was a little surprised and asked: Aren't you afraid of me?
The bold bird fluttered and told him: I am not afraid, because you are the flavor engraved in my genes.
[The overbearing and bad-tempered blue eucalyptus tree that can cook a pot of porridge] × [The quirky, bold and rebellious locust tree]
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