A flamingo's feathers were red, like a fire.
It is very stinky, and it often shines around by the river, admiring its fiery figure.
One day, the flamingo came across a red-bellied golden chicken in the bushes. It walked over and asked, "Red-bellied golden chicken, which of the two of us is the most popular?"
The red-bellied golden rooster said humbly, "Flamingo, of course you are the most popular."
One day, the flamingo met a red dragonfly in the reeds. It walked over and asked, "Red dragonfly, which of the two of us is the reddest?"
The red dragonfly said modestly, "Flamingo, of course you are the most popular."
After a long time, the flamingo became proud, walked arrogantly, and looked arrogant.
A fox has been salivating at it, but the flamingo has wings and can fly, and it has never found a chance to start.
The fox rolled his eyes and came up with a clever plan.
Flamingo, you are flaming red, so beautiful, but I know who is more red than you. "The fox said to it from a distance.
"Is there anything in the world that is redder than me? I want to compete with it!" Flamingo said unconvinced.
"The grassland is on fire, and the flames are red. You must not be red," said the fox.
"I want to compete with the flames." The flamingo was excited, it flew to the grassland, stood beside the raging fire, and compared with the burning flames. Soon its feathers were ignited, its wings burned away, and it could no longer fly.
The fox was fierce, ran over and ate the flamingo.