Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

"Yeah."

The rooster hadn't started crowing for a day, but the baby's loud cry sounded from the cabin first.

"Aren't you alright?" Song Wen urged Yi, who was heating milk outside.

They dragged the cow and the cubs back to Snake Turtle Island so that they could milk the cubs at any time.

"Okay, okay." Yi replied loudly, and poured the freshly boiled milk into a ceramic bowl in a hurry. The milk was mixed with water, and it was not so thick, but it always had a unique smell. The smell of bison is far from the taste of the milk powder specially for infants and young children in the shopping mall that Song Wen knew, but Song Wen has no choice, he can't find any other food that can be eaten by babies now .

Ah Pang was so sleepy that his eyelids drooped. Song Wen originally wanted to send him back to the mud-brick house to rest, but Ah Pang didn't want to. He was woken up several times by the baby's crying throughout the night, and he still insisted on staying in the house. here.

The cheetah stretched out its tongue and licked Ah Pang's cheek, with its tail half-circling on Ah Pang's body, maintaining the posture of a protector, but its eyes were full of displeasure when it looked at the noisy baby in Song Wen's arms. Dissatisfied with the other party's noise, they took a break.

The emperor penguin Ahen didn't respond to the baby's cry. Its head was buried in its chest, its eyes were closed tightly, and the fur of the emperor penguin was full of joy. If you listen closely, you can hear The small snoring sound, obviously sleeping soundly, made Ah Pang, who was yawning sleepily next to him, very envious.

There was a huge vertical pupil outside the window looking into the room, but unfortunately the light in the room was not good, apart from hearing the crying, the snake tortoise couldn't see the baby wrapped in animal skin clearly.

"This child is too good at crying." Snake Turtle muttered.

Yi had already handed the milk to Song Wen. The milk that had just been boiled was too hot. Song Wen first dropped a few drops on the back of his hand to test the temperature, then asked Yi to stir it with a spoon a few times, and let the temperature dry out. Song Wen just scooped up a little and fed it to the baby's mouth.

Smelling the scent of milk, the crying baby with its eyes closed opened its mouth. Without a pacifier, there would always be traces of milk flowing down the corner of the baby's mouth. Song Wen put a towel on it, and soon it was stained with milk. Large chunks of milk froth.

With something to eat, the baby stopped being noisy, and everyone else in the room let out a long breath. This was the fifth time since the baby broke out of its shell last night.

"It's small, but it eats a lot." Yi held the wooden bowl and looked at the baby wrapped in animal skin with disgust, whose complexion had returned to normal. There was still a teardrop in the corner of his eye. , Hearing Yi's voice, while sucking the milk on the spoon, a pair of dark eyes looked at Yi.

"Yeah." The baby yelled at Yi with a big mouth, and spit out a milk bubble. The milk he just drank was fed to the towel on the pad. When he wanted to drink again, he found that the milk could not be sucked from the spoon. He pursed his mouth, intending to continue crying.

"Hey, there's more here." Song Wen quickly scooped up a little more and put it in front of the baby's small mouth. The baby who had been pursing his mouth opened his mouth again and sucked it up.

The baby's mouth is small, and he drinks slowly. It takes almost an hour to finish feeding a meal, which is more tiring than Song Wen's working in the field all day. A brazier was kept warm for Song Wen to feed.

The baby who was full of food and drink yawned big, and soon fell asleep peacefully. Song Wen waited until he was sound asleep before putting the baby on the small wooden bed next to him. Only then did he have the time to rub it own sore arms.

Although he also raised many cubs, it was the first time that he felt that it was too difficult to raise children.

"It's better for you to worry." Song Wen looked at Yi, obviously looking at the broken cub himself, how could Yi turn around and raise himself?

Cubs and cubs should not be compared too much.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and the rooster originally wanted to start its crowing for the day facing the sun rising from the mountain, but the winged eye quickly pinched its mouth, tied the rooster up and stuffed it back to the cage.

This big rooster who followed them here from Beihai has been familiar with them for a long time. Song Wen cut off the tips of its feathers, so the rooster can no longer fly, and now someone feeds it every day, and the rooster is fat and fat. It is strong, with beautiful and shiny feathers, and it will not escape even if it is not locked in a cage. Every meal, it will take the initiative to return to the wooden house on Snake Turtle Island, waiting for someone to feed it.

"You should be quiet these few days, if you wake up that kid, I'll kill you." Yi rubbed his head, which was a little sore after not sleeping all night, and threatened in a low voice to the big rooster in the cage.

The big rooster has not been tied up by them for a long time and is still in the cage. Its eyes are wide open and it is wronged. There are still a few muffled sounds in its throat, struggling to get up, but the hard-hearted culprit has already clapped his hands and returned. Go inside the cabin.

I knew about the cub breaking its shell yesterday. The elder of the Black Crow Clan came over early in the morning, and other members of the Crow Clan came with him. It rained for several days in a row. Now, taking advantage of the clear weather, Everyone was worried about the plants in the ground, and wanted to come and have a look. When they heard that the elder was going to see the cub that was about to break its shell, everyone planned to follow the elder to the wooden house and then go to the field.

"A cub in human form?" The elder didn't expect that the cub that emerged from the egg would be in human form, and was it a little too small?The cub can be picked up with a single slap. The first time a beastman cub transforms into the form of a boy or girl, no matter what race it is, the elders have never seen such a small cub.

"Can this feed?"

Those Black Crow people who couldn't squeeze into the wooden house also peeked in at the door or window, and discussed in low voices.

"Can't you feed yourself? Doesn't it mean that you don't even have teeth, so how can you eat meat?"

"Those vine squashes are very soft when cooked, maybe even a toothless cub can eat them."

"It's so pathetic."

Someone shook his head sympathetically. Such a small humanoid cub has already been branded as a deformed child in the hearts of everyone in the Black Crow Clan. Obviously, everyone has no hope of being able to raise the cub.

It is not easy for cubs to break their shells. In some races, it takes more than 20 to [-] years for cubs to break their shells. chance of survival.

At least this long shell-breaking period allows those cubs who can break out of their shells to survive to adulthood.

"It can be fed." Song Wen didn't think so much like the Black Crows. Maybe he was used to seeing human cubs, so he didn't feel that the little cub in front of him was too difficult to raise, and this cub could eat Can sleep, and the body looks very healthy, much better than human cubs.

While everyone was talking, the sleeping baby spit out milk bubbles, and the little mouth moved a few times subconsciously, as if he still didn't forget to drink milk in his sleep.

Song Wen's heart softened when he saw it, and he couldn't help poking the baby's soft face.

"Do you know what race he is?" Song Wen asked.

The elder shook his head, "The human form of every race is the same, unless he turns back into a beast, otherwise I can't tell what race he is." I have never seen it before, and it should not be the lost cubs of several nearby races."

"I don't know where those flamingos stole their cub eggs." Song Wen sighed, and could only wait for the baby to grow up to be able to change shape, and then see if he could find his original race.

"Although cow cubs can drink those wild milk, we have never drank it, and we don't know if it can hold our stomachs. You can grind up those eggshells and mix them into milk for him to drink. The eggshells of cubs of some races But the food that is a great tonic will give you a feeling of fullness more than eating other things.”

Song Wen was stunned, and looked at Ah Man next to him. When Ah Fatty broke his shell, he directly fed Ah Fatty deer blood and raw venison, and did not let Ah Fatty eat egg shells. When the emperor penguin breeding colony needed to eat eggshells to survive, they thought it was just that they lacked food and had to use eggshells to satisfy their hunger. Later, seeing that Ah Pang didn't eat, Song Wen didn't plan to feed the baby eggshells.

"The harpies are different from us. In fact, we Crows don't use eggshells to feed our cubs anymore. Fresh deer blood and venison can make it easier for the cubs to absorb nutrients." The elder explained. He said: "However, this child has no teeth when he comes out of the shell. Since he can't eat meat, we can only let him eat some eggshells. After the eggshells are finished, he will probably be able to transform."

Song Wen wrote down what the elder said. He used a stone mill to grind rattan melon powder before, but now it is not too troublesome to use it to grind eggshells. Fortunately, he was tossed by the crying of the baby yesterday, and Song Wen picked up those eggshells Before he could deal with it, Yi had already taken out the stone mill to grind the eggshells.

This stone mill is actually a bit like a medicine mill, all of which are made of stones, and Song Wen occasionally uses it to grind some seasoning powder or medicinal mud.

Fatty walked over with small steps, squatted opposite Yi, and watched Yi grind the eggshells.

Curious members of the Black Crow clan came in in batches to look at the babies, and then slowly dispersed, each of them went to work that had been stagnant for several days. When the ewe returns after giving birth, the bison is not so easy to see. Since the cubs can get along with the wild milk, then the goat milk should be similar?

Catching the prey alive is more difficult than killing the prey directly, but Aque and the others have hunted with Yi several times, and they have seen that Yi uses various tools to catch, and the efficiency is much higher than them, and Yi is not stingy By teaching these methods to them, the hunting efficiency of Aque and the others has also improved a lot, but hunting a few ewes is not too difficult.

They even found a small pack of wild wolves in a mountain depression. There were also a few female wolves in the wild wolf pack. The wolf also had to come out to hunt for the cubs.

Now is the season when food is plentiful. It rained for several days before, and the wolves were starved for several days. They couldn't help showing their heads in the daytime. After thinking about it, Ah Que still had no plans to provoke these wild wolves.