Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

The shaved ice is made of ice that condenses after boiling water for several days. The wind is not strong today, and everyone is sitting around the fire by the grass shed, which was the first place they settled on Snake Turtle Island. It was built when it was built, and it has not been removed. There are a lot of snowflakes on the roof, which is slightly sunken.

Because there was not enough soil, a half-meter-wide road was paved with white sand from the shore to the door of the grass shed.

The soft white sand is very comfortable even if you walk on it with bare feet. Even if there is a layer of white snowflakes on it, it looks very clean.

Song Wen filled the smoothie into a wooden bowl, piled it all over the wooden bowl into a beautiful cone shape, and then poured the jam with syrup on it, the attractive red against the white smoothie, one look It makes people very appetizing.

The firewood was burning very vigorously, reflecting the warmth on everyone, except for Song Wen and Yi, everyone else was in the shape of a beast, and it has just entered autumn, even though it has already snowed, such a low temperature is not suitable for people with thick fur. It's nothing compared to the harpies and emperor penguins.

Song Wen also prepared a small portion for Ahen. There is no syrup on Ahen's jam, so it doesn't taste that sweet. The taste of his own fake emperor penguin has completely assimilated with human beings, and he doesn't know that Ahen is the real emperor. Can penguins accept food other than sea fish?

However, if Ah Hen doesn’t like it, it will generally not take the initiative to touch the food. Before Ah Fatty wanted to share his dried fruit with Ah Hen, Ah Hen took the initiative to refuse, so if it is something that emperor penguins cannot eat, Ah Hen He wouldn't force himself to eat it either, Song Wen didn't have to worry about Ah Hen eating it badly.

"Why don't you put on your clothes properly?" Song Wen handed the freshly made shaved ice to Fatty who had been waiting eagerly for a long time, and then waved to Yi.

Yi leaned over and sat down on the wooden pier beside Song Wen. The wooden pier was made by splitting a whole piece of wood, with a layer of hay on top, so it wouldn't feel too cold to sit on.

After the beastmen transform back into human form, they can only transform into an ordinary animal skin skirt to cover the important parts. There is no way to wear animal skin clothing even on the upper body. In order to facilitate putting on and taking off, Song Wen made an animal skin coat for Yi , as long as you tie it with a belt, you don't need to buckle complicated buttons.

Yi smiled at Song Wen, and Song Wen stretched out his hand to tidy up his collar, and then continued to fill Yi a bowl full of shaved ice.

Sitting by the fire and eating shaved ice is a different feeling. Yi looked at the busy Song Wen, took a big bite and brought it to Song Wen's mouth. Song Wen opened his mouth and ate it naturally. It also has a sweet jam taste, which is very sour.

When he was in the breeding ground, before Song Wen met his novice mother, he was so hungry that he ate ice cubes to try to fill his stomach. It's colder in my stomach, it's as icy and sweet as the shaved ice in my hand now, it's just as a dessert after the meal.

"It's so ice." Fatty opened his mouth and breathed while eating, as if this would reduce the coolness, his little lips were frozen pink and tender, almost the same color as the jam poured on top of the shaved ice.

Ah Hen tilted his head to look at his share of shaved ice, and looked at the happy people around him who were eating. He was a little puzzled, but he took a little bit with his beak and tasted it. It was not the same as the snowflakes he usually eats. It's the same, and there is a warm fire next to it. Although Ah Hen is not used to it, he doesn't hate it.

"Oh." As if responding to Fatty's words, Ah Hen lowered his head and pecked off the shaved ice in front of him bit by bit.

After eating the shaved ice, several people lay down on the hay mat next to them and took a nap. The temperature of the sun was not high, but it made people feel very comfortable when it sprinkled on their bodies.

Fatty ate until his stomach was swollen. The cub was lethargic at this period, and he snored almost as soon as it touched the ground. Ah Hen's originally slightly thin body became rounder, and even the color of his fur became much glossier.

Ah Hen has not yet reached the age of breeding, but emperor penguins always give special treatment to their cubs. Ah Hen also likes Ah Pang very much, letting him be next to his soft fur, with a small mouth occasionally, probably in the In the dream, I dreamed about some favorite food, and bit Ahen's fur. The cub's strength was not painful to the emperor penguin with thick fur.

After chewing twice, he found that it was a mouthful of hair. Fatty spit it out again, and moved his small mouth a few times, smashing and smashing, without any sign of waking up.

Ah Hen lowered his head, and used his long beak to comb the messy fluff on Ah Fatty's stomach. The strength of it was well controlled, and Ah Fatty fell into a deeper sleep.

Song Wen only lay down for a while, then got up and went back to the wooden house to take out the half-made cloth. It has to be said that Song Wen didn't have the talent to become a weaver boy at all, and after half a month of hard work, he only produced one piece. Pockets of slap-sized cloth.

The silk thread used for weaving is extracted from the suspected sugarcane plant. After several failures, Song Wen now has some experience, and the cloth he made finally looks good. He plans to make the cloth Finally, I made some underwear for myself and Yi. After all, wearing this kind of rough tanned animal skin close to the body will not cause the skin to be worn out, but it will still make people feel itchy and uncomfortable everywhere.

Yi didn't have the patience to tinker with weaving, even though he really wanted to help Song Wen.

He put the few feathers that he dropped into his own wooden box. This is his treasure box. Although there is nothing in it, no one else will flip it casually.

Except for Yi, other people also have such wooden boxes. Song Wen's wooden box contains the most miscellaneous things, more of which are the shells that Xiaojing gave him before and the pearls dug out of the shells, the largest pearl It is almost half the size of a fist, and it will emit a faint white light at night, but unfortunately it is not as bright as a night pearl, and the light emitted by the pearl can only barely allow others to identify the location of the pearl and see its size clearly.

Yi also has a sand table for calligraphy practice, which is bigger than Ah Fatty’s. However, Yi has a good memory. Song Wenjiao’s calligraphy can be fully memorized after only two or three times of writing. , even if you throw a few books to Yi right now, Yi can still repeat the frequently used words on them to you.

Compared with the slightly boring work of weaving and calligraphy, Yi prefers to do it directly. Most of the props in the house are basically made by Yi. He likes this single piece of wood to slowly change into other shapes in his hands. The feeling of the wings, and the strength of the wings, a sharp bone was played in various tricks in his hands.

However, Yi doesn't like grinding, so the work of grinding tools falls on Ah Man. Ah Man does not need to use other props, as long as he uses his sharp claws, he can polish things very smoothly, and he can also sharpen himself by the way. If you let Ah Man go out to hunt seabirds now, I am afraid that Ah Man can easily pierce the throat and body of seabirds with his claws.

"Song Song." Yi walked over with a piece of wood. Recently, he was learning how to make soles. The previous shoes used to cover the whole foot with animal skin. It was very slippery when stepping on the snow, and it would fall if you were not careful. fall.

Yi is not afraid of the cold, but walks barefoot all the time, but Song Wen's body is not as strong as theirs. After walking on the snow for a while, his toes will turn red from the cold. People can't help worrying about him.

Song Wen had made shoes out of hay and animal skins before, but then he remembered that wood could also be made, so he drew a few patterns and let Yi slowly tinker with them.

At this moment, the two soles have already taken a preliminary shape, as long as the animal skins are nailed on the soles, it will be done.

Yiban knelt in front of Song Wen, and untied the animal skins on Song Wen's feet. Every day, he would let Song Wen try it on like this, for fear that the shoes he made would not fit well and would make Song Wen feel uncomfortable wearing them. Uncomfortable, before he used animal skins to wrap his feet like Song Wen did, but after covering them for a long time, he felt itchy and uncomfortable, and then he never wore them again.

Probably due to the lack of sunshine, Song Wen's feet were very white, and the toes were slightly red. It was because the snow water penetrated through the gaps between the animal skins and was frozen when it penetrated. After dawdling for a while, I only felt a coolness between the skin contact.

"Is it cold?" Yi frowned, turned around and lit the bamboo stove, first wiped off the water on Song Wen's feet with the animal skin, and then put those feet on the stove to dry. I really want to stuff these cold feet into my arms to keep warm. After all, the temperature in my arms is still very high. It's a pity that Song Wen scolded me the first time I did this.

"It's not cold." Song Wen shook his head. Although his toes were a little red from the cold, Song Wen didn't really feel much. The emperor penguin's feet are the parts that spend the most time in contact with the ice in the extreme cold. Even if it becomes a human form, the skin on it is much thicker than other places, that is, Song Wen's skin is too white, so it is obvious.

Yi quickly measured the size, and then covered Song Wen's feet with a piece of dry animal skin, but be careful not to let the animal skin touch the red charcoal fire under the stove, and then the two sat together and started working up.

Song Wen slightly turned his head to look at Yi's face. Yi seemed to be growing up all the time, and the outline of his facial features had changed a lot from when he just broke his shell. He pursed his lips and kept moving his hands. There was already a layer of calluses on the finger, and there were large and small wounds on it. It was not serious, and it didn't even bleed. In Yi's words, it might be cured by licking it directly, and there is no need to apply herbal medicine.

These are the traces of Yi Yi's hard work these days. Look at the wooden houses that shelter them from the wind and snow, and the various furniture that make their lives more convenient when they are slowly piled up. Although these are all ideas put forward by Song Wen , but Yi realized them bit by bit.

Obviously it was something that he had never seen before, but Yi always believed in every piece of knowledge that Song Wen told him, and firmly remembered it in his heart.

Song Wen couldn't help softening his heart, stretched out his hand to rub Yi's slightly messy black hair, Yi raised his head in confusion, blinked his eyes, and then smiled at Song Wen with crooked eyebrows.