"Wobble wobble, wibble wobble,"
In the premium fields specially approved by the Imperial Academy, Saxon Mr. Dave was humming an unknown tune, carrying a watering can, and casually shuttling between the fields.
He came in front of the Big Mouth Flower, stretched out his hand, pried open the shy, gaping mouth of the flower, and peeked inside at the solution accumulated in its throat. Then Dave pulled his head out and gave the Big Mouth Flower a slap on the face.
Looking at the Big Mouth Flower, with its face full of grievance, covering its face with its leaves, Dave sighed with a sense of disappointment and said,
"Ah-Hua, Master Zhou said that you can't go on like this."
"If you don't exercise, you're not juicy but chubby!"
Upon hearing Dave's stern words, the Big Mouth Flower blinked pitifully and then began to vigorously wave its leaves in a post-meal workout.
"Ah-Hua, try harder,"
Dave stretched out his hand and gently touched the Big Mouth Flower's head, saying tenderly,
