One day, the crow got a piece of meat, the fox saw it. The fox wanted to get that piece of meat from the crow mouth. Due to the crows on the branch meat in mouth, the fox no way under the tree, eager for meat and make it do not give up speaking out of turn. It had a turn: dear crow, how are you? There is no answer. The fox had to compensate the smiling face, my dear crow, your children? The crow saw the fox one eye, still no answer. Fox shake tail, and a third time talked: that"s very kind of your feathers are beautiful voice, I can sing a song for me? The crow was so proud, he sang. This is the meat fell out, out of his mouth fox diaozhao meat can"t find it anymore, leaving only a crow sing there