Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The rooster starts crowing every morning before the sun jumps out of the horizon. There is no entertainment here. On days when there is no need for a vigil, Song Wen always falls asleep early after finishing the work at hand. The result of going to bed early is natural. He also woke up early, at this moment the rooster made its first crow, and Song Wen woke up.

It's just that it's still early, and the animal skin under his body is soft, because he has been exposed to the sun during the day, and there is a nice smell of sunlight. Song Wen rubbed his cheek against the softness under his body, planning to stay in bed for a while.

Since she was a cub, Yi likes to sleep next to Song Wen, and after becoming a human, she likes to sleep with her arms around Song Wen. With the help of a snake and tortoise, Yi wakes up at the same time as Song Wen. They were all about the same, but at this moment Song Wen only felt that the bed next to him was a little cold, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't feel the familiar warm body.

Why did you get up so early today?

Song Wen opened his eyes in a daze, and someone added new firewood to the fire, and there was a vague figure squatting beside the fire, not knowing what he was doing.

"Xiaoji?" Song Wen called out in doubt.

Yi hurriedly put on the animal skin coat on his body, turned around and saw Song Wen woke up, with a guilty look on his face, "Song Song, why did you wake up so early? It's not yet dawn, you should sleep a little longer."

Song Wen rubbed the corners of his eyes, but did not find any abnormalities in the wings. The fog in the spring morning was heavy, and the temperature was still a bit low. Song Wenwen first looked up at the sky above his head. Hanging on the edge of the sky and shining slightly, Song Wen estimated the time, he should still be able to sleep in the bed for more than half an hour.

"Then do you still want to sleep?" Song Wen pulled the quilt up to his neck to prevent the cold wind from entering his neck, but his neck always felt a little itchy. Could it be that his hair was too long?Song Wen stretched out his hand and dialed it.

Yi's body was a little stiff, and he couldn't help looking into the bed, "I won't sleep, I'll go and boil some hot water, and I can wash up when you get up."

"Hmm." Song Wen replied vaguely.

Seeing that Song Wen closed his eyes, Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He waited for a while, and seeing that Song Wen was about to fall asleep, he stood up and dragged the wooden box behind him. The wooden box was not big. It was specially made to store the feathers that I dropped.

Some races collect their fallen feathers and make them into bird nests for their partners to live in. Perhaps the ancient winged bird clan also has this habit, but Yi wants to make these feathers into clothes or quilts and cover Song Wen's body Go, as long as Song Wen is covered by his own feathers, and his whole body is covered with his own breath, Yi will feel very satisfied.

It's just that the wooden box, which still had more than half of its space, was already stuffed with golden feathers, and Song Wen's current sleeping bed still had a lot of feathers that hadn't been packed yet.

Wing's brows were tightly knit together, his face full of distress.

Why did the feathers on his body suddenly fall off?It wasn't so exaggerated when it first molted before.

Yi patted his cheek hard to wake himself up. The crisp applause was as conspicuous as a rooster's crowing on Snake Turtle Island. Yi was startled, and quickly looked in Song Wen's direction, and saw that the other party hadn't opened his eyes. It means to open your eyes, and then relax your mind.

He tiptoed back to the wooden house and turned out another animal skin bag. The cheetah was nestled in the animal skin blanket. Seeing Wing coming in, a pair of faint eyes were watching his movements, and the slender and powerful tail was sleeping soundly. If the cub is not much smaller than it, it is estimated that the cheetah wants to sleep with the cub in its arms.

Yi didn't care about the cheetah's gaze, and didn't even look at the cheetah. After finding what he needed, Yi left.

The cheetah looked at Yi's sneaky movements meaningfully, and put its head next to the cub. The cub felt the movement around it in its sleep, spread its wings a little, and gently covered the cheetah's body.

Because of the size of the harpies, Ah Man usually sleeps standing up. Ah Fat is probably raised by foreigners, or because he has half of the blood of wild species, but he likes to sleep on his stomach. Song In order to make Ah Pang sleep more comfortably, a mattress was laid on the bottom with soft hay, and there was a cushion made of carnivorous rabbit skin on it. Ah Pang's white and tender face was completely buried in the rabbit fur. During breathing, the rabbit fur next to his nose swayed with his breath.

The cheetah's head was so close that it almost touched the cub's nose. The breath of the two was intertwined, which made the cheetah feel at ease. The cub's warm breath was still a little itchy on the nose, and the cheetah was satisfied. He closed his eyes quickly, planning to sleep with the cub for a while longer.

Yi took the animal skin bag and went back to the thatched shed outside. Song Wen was still asleep. He first put several stone pots on the simple mud stove next to him, filled them with water, and one of them was stewing the leftovers from yesterday's slaughter. boar boar.

The taste of wild boar meat boiled in water is a bit bland, but after being cooked, sliced ​​and then stir-fried again, the taste will become much more delicious, at least it can cover up the unique smell of wild pork.

The stone pot is a bit thick, and it takes a lot of time whether it is for stewing food or boiling water. Ironware is being made into tools. Song Wen only asked people to make a small iron pot for cooking. The stone pots are usually used the most. Now that there are people from the Black Crow Clan, cooking is not easy when there are more people. Most of the food is still roasted or stewed. Occasionally, one or two dishes will be fried to improve. Taste it.

Now fill the stone pot with water and start boiling it. It can be used for drinking or washing when Song Wen wakes up.

After finishing the rear wings, he walked to Song Wen's side. He didn't lift the quilt from Song Wen's body completely, but stretched his hands warmed by the fire into it, and pulled it inside, pulling out a large handful of golden quilts. Feathers, the luster of the feathers is very good, it seems to be able to shine like gold under the light of the fire.

However, Yi didn't have the time to appreciate these beautiful feathers. He didn't even look at them, so he stuffed them into the animal skin bag, and wanted to continue to get the feathers out of the quilt. When he turned around, he met a pair of bright feathers. big eyes.

Yi swallowed subconsciously, "Song Song, are you still asleep?"

"Hmm." Song Wen's gaze slowly fell from Yi's body to the animal skin bag in Yi's hand, where there were still a few unstuffed feathers exposed. The drowsiness subsided a lot, "What are you doing?"

Yi hid the animal skin bag behind his back, shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't do anything."

Song Wen looked at him, sat up slowly, and the quilt slid down along with his movements. Worried that Song Wen would get cold when he sat up suddenly, Yi hurriedly took the folded animal fur coat by the bedside and put it on Song Wen's back go.

Song Wen, however, gently pushed away Yi's arm that was trying to block his sight, and then saw the beautiful feathers inside the quilt, golden and shining, feathers that belonged to Yi exclusively, covering the entire quilt, even the place where he lay. It was pressed with a thin layer, no wonder he felt that his exposed skin was always a little itchy when he fell asleep. It turned out that it was the fault of these feathers.

"..."

Song Wen picked up a feather and looked it over. He never thought that there would be so many feathers in the bed when he woke up. For a moment Song Wen wondered if Yi had stuffed all the feathers he had collected while he was asleep. He came under the quilt, after all, he also knew that Yi had always wanted to cover him with his feathers.

However, he quickly denied this answer. After all, the number of feathers covered in the quilt far exceeded the ones that Yi had collected secretly.

"Why are there so many feathers?" Song Wen was taken aback, as if thinking of something, he pulled Yi's wrist and asked anxiously: "Is there something wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the beast shape? You change back into beast form and let me see."

Seeing Song Wen's anxious appearance, Yi quickly comforted him: "It's okay, I'm just moulting normally, and there's nothing wrong with my animal shape." That's what he said, but Yi didn't intend to change back to his animal shape.

Song Wen was not relieved, but Kan Yi's complexion was not unusual, instead it was a little red from the firelight, from the base of the ears to the neck, it didn't look like it was burnt or sick, it was more like a time of embarrassment shy.

Some thought flashed through Song Wen's mind, and Song Wen slightly opened his eyes wide, "Could it be that the feathers on your body haven't grown back after all the feathers fell off?"

Song Wen's animal shape has also changed its fur. Although it will shed large areas of hair during the molt, after all, the emperor penguin's molt period is very short, and it will be time for them to go out to sea after the molt, but at that time they The new hair on the body has almost grown, even if all the old hair is removed, it will not become bald.

The first time Yi moulted and deformed was similar to that of Song Wen, but later on, Yi still lost hair, just like losing hair, and she would lose several pieces every day. Song Wen thought it was a phenomenon of their race, and seeing Yi's body also There was no other problem, and Song Wen didn't take it seriously when he ran to patrol the territory or hunt energetically every day.

Afterwards, Fatty’s moulting was similar to him, except that the new fur would be shorter at the beginning, and the harpy’s moulting period was longer than that of their emperor penguins. After all the old fur was replaced, the new fur would also grow. It's almost the same, and the appearance doesn't look much different.

But there has never been a phenomenon like Yi that all the feathers fall off overnight, so the new hairs have not had time to grow well, and based on Song Wen's understanding of Yi, if so many feathers were replaced, Yi would have been noisy. He wanted to make the feathers into a quilt or clothes for himself to wear, so why would he secretly try to hide the feathers like he is now, obviously because he didn't want him to see it.

Song Wen looked at Yi suspiciously. Yi's face turned red from his stare, but it was impossible for him to change back into a beast shape. I changed back and looked at it. Although I couldn’t see my complete appearance, I could guess one or two. How could Song Wen see the beast shape at this time. If I saw it, I’m afraid that my mighty beast image would collapse. up.