Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

The amount of information today is really too much for Song Wen. What he had been worried about before did happen. This is not the world he used to live in as a human. After all, a harpy can speak human words It is impossible for monsters not to be discovered in the information age.

Before it was dark, Song Wen took the little yellow chicken back to the novice mother's instep. The novice mother looked at the cub that had come back obediently. Now it has calmed down, even if the cub sneaked out again. Need to go out and find it because he always comes back on time.

Seeing the novice mother open the bird's beak, Song Wen rubbed it, Shumen Shulu took out two small fish from inside, and fed them to the little yellow chicken when the novice mother straightened up.

"Song Song." The little yellow chicken lowered his voice very low, and his soft breath blew on Song Wen's face, a little itchy.

"Just bear with it, we'll dig out your eggshells tomorrow and eat them." Song Wen thought the little yellow chicken was hungry, so he comforted her, and poked his head out of the novice mother's fur.

After the blizzard, it was sunny, and the sky was full of stars, illuminating the ice field again, as if the previous blizzard disaster had never happened.Song Wen couldn't tell the names of these stars, and was annoyed for the first time that he was an astronomy scumbag.I don't know if the starry sky is the same as his original time.

The little yellow chicken was very sensitive to Song Wen's emotions, as if he knew he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to make any noise to disturb him, leaned softly by his side, and accompanied Song Wen in the warm fur, looking at the sparkling hair bright constellations.

In the middle of the night, the dazzling aurora appeared again. Countless emperor penguins opened their eyes from their deep sleep, looked up at the sky, shook their hair, and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, the last batch of male emperor penguins returned to the breeding grounds with a full belly of food, and bursts of cheers erupted from the emperor penguin colony.As Song Wen had guessed before, the novice mother's partner did not come back. It may be because her emperor penguin eggs have been lost, or there may be some accident on the way. After all, at this time, it was also those leopards When the shaped seal starts hunting.

Song Wen stared at the male emperor penguins coming and going in the colony, wondering if there would be his emperor penguin father in this body, obviously, his fake emperor penguin could not distinguish these emperor penguins with similar appearance They are different, and it seems that the male emperor penguins have successfully found their mates and children.

"Oh." Song Wen rubbed the novice mother, and the novice mother responded to the cub, obviously not understanding what Song Wen meant.

Watching the last batch of female emperor penguins go out to sea together, Song Wen couldn't help feeling a little anxious, wondering if the novice mother insisted on waiting for her partner to come back, or if she wanted to wait until her fluff grew neater like her emperor penguin father did. leave again.

But no matter which one, the novice mother is destined to go to sea alone like his emperor penguin father. Follow the large group to leave.

Seeing that the novice mother really had no intention of leaving the breeding ground to go to sea, Song Wen sighed deeply. The novice mother took the initiative to stay, at least for him, life in the next few days would be much easier.

At noon, Song Wen took the little yellow chicken to dig out the egg shells.

The land of crushed ice can no longer be called a land of crushed ice. The previous blizzard almost flattened this area. Fortunately, one-third of the huge ice as a symbol was exposed outside the snow. A bird It took an emperor penguin several hours to dig out the eggshell.

Song Wen was not hungry, he didn't eat the eggshells, and the little yellow chicken stopped after eating two bites, and the rest barely moved, and they covered them with snow.

Too much time wasted today, Song Wen didn't have time to look at the situation of the harpy, or he was too disappointed to find out that the other party was not human, which made him subconsciously not want to take the initiative to contact this strange creature.What's more, the size of the harpy is too huge for these cubs. If the other party is released, as long as the harpies hold a little bit of malice towards them, Song Wen and Xiao Huang Chickens are very dangerous threats.

Since there was no way to guarantee that the harpies were harmless, Song Wen didn't want to have too much contact with such dangerous factors.

In the next few days, Song Wen and the little yellow chicken almost took root in the snow pit. They dug a lot of the snow pit that was used to store eggshells, and used the daytime to collect some emperor penguin hairs nearby. When the emperor penguins moult collectively, this is a breeding ground where tens of thousands of emperor penguins gather. If you can't collect them, you can sneak a little off them at night when the god penguins are sleeping.

After the novice mother went to sea, she didn't know if she would come back next time. Song Wen had to make plans for the future life of herself and the little yellow chicken.

"Did you gain some weight?" Because he didn't eat it himself, and the little yellow chicken didn't want to eat eggshells anymore. There was no other way. Just eat a little with the little yellow chicken, and make sure you won't starve to death.

Two weeks is enough for Song Wen to grow up in size, and he can go to farther places to see. Even if the novice mother does not come back, Song Wen can try to see if he can find a breathing hole of a leopard seal and catch it. Catch the krill that grows under the ice for their food.

Now the snow pit that was originally used to store food has been built by Song Wen as a temporary residence for him and the little yellow chicken. Of course, they don’t need to move into this ice cave before the novice mother goes to sea. It is mainly used for rest. A thick layer of fluff has been laid in the snow pit, and it is quite comfortable to nest on it, but it is surrounded by ice blocks, and it is still too cold when it gets dark.

In less than two days, the fluff on the little yellow chicken's body has grown a lot. At first glance, it seems that the whole body has doubled in size, and it is round and more like a yellow-orange ball. Even Song Wen who sticks with it from time to time is surprised at the same growth rate.

"Not fat." The little yellow chicken has a strong learning ability. Song Wen can learn some words as long as he repeats them twice. It's perfect.Just like now, he actually started to know how to refute Song Wen's question.

Song Wen stretched out his small wings and pressed on the little yellow chicken's body. The soft fluff clings to the body, revealing the little yellow chicken's true body shape.The little yellow chicken also puffed out its chest on purpose. In just a few days, it grew quite a bit taller than when it first came out of the shell. The yellow chicken rubbed against the novice mother's fur, and it was already more crowded than at the beginning. It is estimated that in two days, the novice mother's insteps will not be able to accommodate the two growing cubs.

This is also the reason why Song Wen couldn't wait to build a temporary residence outside that is sheltered from wind and snow.

"Well, you're not fat, it's just that your hair has grown."

The little yellow chicken tilted its neck and thought for a while, and then nodded seriously in agreement with Song Wen's statement. Song Wen couldn't help but find it funny.

After tidying up the fluff in the hole, and eating today's eggshells, Song Wen took the little yellow chicken and left, and sealed the hole with a snowball when he came out, although other emperor penguin cubs had to stay in the hole again. It takes about a week in the pouch before it can move outside. Adult emperor penguins can't get into small potholes, but Song Wen is still very cautious.

The parting day came unexpectedly. The novice mother stayed in the colony for about three days and then disappeared quietly in the breeding ground. On that day, Song Wen and the little yellow chicken collected emperor penguin hair as usual to enrich their home. But after they finished their day's work, Song Wen never saw the female emperor penguin with a tuft of hair on her neck that was obviously different in color from other emperor penguins in the place where the novice mother often moved.

Although he had long guessed that the novice mother would go out to sea for food, when the parting really came, Song Wen still felt empty in his heart.

"Song Song?"

The little yellow chicken also found that the novice mother was missing, but it still couldn't clearly understand what it meant. Anyway, to the little yellow chicken, Song Wen was the most important thing in its heart, so important that it was willing to put its own Give half of the eggshell to each other.

Although he was at a loss for a moment, Song Wen quickly came back to his senses. The colony of emperor penguins was as peaceful as ever, and many cubs were sleeping peacefully in their father's pouch. Song Wen had noticed it before. The few single male emperor penguins nearby have no intention of robbing other people's cubs to raise them, and it is getting dark now, so rashly approaching unfamiliar adult emperor penguins is a big deal for both him and the little yellow chicken. There is a certain danger.

After confirming that the novice mother had really gone to sea, Song Wen let out a heavy breath, feeling reluctance and worry, and took the little yellow chicken to their newly furnished home, "We may have to spend the night outside tonight. "

Seeing Song Wen turned around and walked back, the little yellow chicken quickly followed. It is not an emperor penguin after all. Although a novice mother can provide it with warmth, staying in a strange group for a long time will still make it tense. Now that I can stay alone with Song Wen even at night, the little yellow chicken is naturally very happy. He didn't ask any more questions. He took small steps to push the snowball away from the entrance of the pit, then turned around and waited with his eyes bent. Follow Song Wen to come over.

"You're still so happy that it's going to be cold tonight?" Song Wen patted the little yellow chicken on the head, relying on his height.

That bit of force is not painful for the little yellow chicken, "Happy, Song Song, let's go together."