"Hey Boss, we got another pheasant!"
Rhett had already picked up the knack for Dilan's trap-setting skills. After removing the prey, he swiftly slit its throat and excitedly brought it to Dilan.
Dilan sighed in exasperation: "Look closely, is this a pheasant?"
"This is a peacock!"
Dilan had realized that Rhett's lack of knowledge was quite significant.
He couldn't even distinguish between a pheasant and a peacock.
Dilan guessed that in Rhett's mind, everything now looked like a pheasant.
Rhett was dumbfounded: "A peacock?"
"It doesn't look like one either."
In Rhett's understanding, shouldn't all peacocks display their feathers?
This doesn't look like a peacock at all.
"Do you think all peacocks display their feathers?"
Dilan rolled his eyes: "It's usually the male
