@Stevecoin 13 December 2022

Three mosquitoes stayed in a dark corner, waiting for the night to suck people's blood. After waiting for a long time, it was still dark. Impatient, they began to chatter and complain to each other. Their mutual friend, the shadow, which he says is a scholar who likes to meditate more than participate in political activities, listens quietly. The first mosquito complained that the world was getting worse and worse, there were fewer and fewer dirty water holes, and the mosquitoes could not reproduce. If this continues, no matter what kind of mosquito will become extinct, how terrible it is! After hearing this, Shadow couldn't help but also sighed. The second mosquito complained: People are becoming more and more heartless, they are too cruel to mosquitoes, and they don't talk about "mosquitoism". To prove that people are prejudiced, which is not tolerated by any mosquito. After hearing this, Shadow couldn't help but sighed again. The third mosquito recalled the past as soon as he opened his mouth. It uses more elegant words in this passage. It said that it had spent a lot of precious time comparing and researching the blood of various people, and it could identify the taste of various human blood. What it appreciates most is the blood of children. Because children like to eat sugar, their blood has an indescribably sweet taste, which is obviously higher than that of adults. Before the third mosquito finished talking, both the first mosquito and the second mosquito immediately recalled the taste of the rich and delicious human blood they had eaten in the past, and felt extremely hungry. They all yelled loudly and indignantly.