Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

Yi didn't take Song Wen up vertically because he wanted to show off his skills. He took off from the back of the snake turtle, and flew up slowly while clinging to the surface of the Beihe River. There were huge bird shadows reflected in the water. The swimming fish that had climbed to the surface to breathe were scared and dived back into the water. During this time, the nearby river section had been fished by the Black Crows, and the swimming fish in the river were much more sensitive to danger than before.

The speed of the wings is not fast, and they can glide for a long distance with a light flick of the wings. The wind blows Song Wen's black hair, with a bit of cold water vapor, dispelling the heat of the sun when it falls on the body.

Song Wen was still a little nervous at first, but found that the wings flew very smoothly, even if he didn't need him to climb the feathers of the wings, he would not feel too much shaking. I couldn't help cheering a few times.

When the people underground heard Song Wen's voice, they all looked up. Emperor Penguin Ahen's neck was straightened, and a long cry came from his throat, with a bit of joy, as if responding to this The only voice of a clansman.

"Yeah, slap." Zaizai yelled in Ah Wei's arms, waving his hands indiscriminately, as if he wanted to call back the two who were flying farther and farther in mid-air.

Fatty is not very interested in the two who flew away. He stared at the water with his big round eyes. A pair of thick big pads pressed against his paws, firmly restraining his movements. Ah Man glanced at the cheetah lightly, the sun shining on his body made him a little drowsy.

Yi led Song Wen to fly over the river for a while, and then came back after flying to a certain height, and circled a few times along the Snake Turtle Island and their newly built embankment.

Being condescending allows Song Wen to see the situation on the ground more clearly. Looking at the wide gray and white embankment, Song Wen feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"When this embankment is built, let's transplant some saplings and plant them." Most of the water plants and short shrubs along the river bank should have grown again after being washed away by the floods in previous years, and they can't form a good climate. , Naturally, there is no way to stop the flood that surges up in the North River.

"Hmm..."

Yi responded, turning slightly to one side, so frightened that Song Wen quickly bent over and hugged his neck tightly, Yi smiled, and flew away with Song Wen.

This is the first time that Yi flew with Song Wen on his back. He was so excited that he moved away from the vicinity of Snake Turtle Island without knowing it. However, this was originally the territory of the Black Crow Clan, and Ah Que led the soldiers to patrol every day. The route, but there is no need to worry about any danger.

I don't know how long it took to fly, Yi and Song Wen landed on a clean boulder by the river, and after Song Wen jumped off his back, Yi flapped his wings a few times and turned back into a human body.

This is the rare time after they left the ice field that they were able to travel alone without other people around them. It was like returning to the days when they supported each other and struggled to survive on the desolate ice field.Although those days were difficult, perhaps it was a long time ago, after being beautified by memory, Song Wen actually still misses it somewhat.

I don't know how the emperor penguins in the breeding ground are doing now. Did the novice mother successfully raise her cubs this time?

Yi arched in the river and splashed cold river water on his face. The upper body was not covered by the animal fur coat, and the transparent water droplets slid down his neck, which made Song Wenhuang's eyes dazzled when he suddenly saw this scene, and his Adam's apple was not clear. Swipe up and down in a controlled manner.

Song Wen discovered for the first time that every part of Yi's body seemed to grow on his own aesthetic points.

He coughed lightly, and subtly took out a bamboo tube containing tea from his backpack and handed it to Yi, "The river water is not clean, you drink this."

The tea is pine needle tea. Ada found a honeycomb from somewhere two days ago and returned, and gave half of the honey to Song Wen. Song Wen added some honey to the tea before leaving the house, and it tasted sweet.

Yi rinsed his mouth with river water, then spit it out into the grass on one side, grinned at Song Wen, took the bamboo tube over, and drank a few gulps.

It was almost noon, and there was no shade by the river. If you stay for a long time, you will feel a little hot. The temperature that is getting hotter day by day seems to remind everyone that the pace of summer is getting closer.

Yi jumped into the river to catch a few fat and strong river fish. The two found a shady place and planned to finish their lunch first. tools, it is not troublesome to handle prey in the wild.

When Yi finished processing the river fish, Song Wen had already lit a fire with a torch. He also found two pieces of broken wood and placed them beside him as stools. There were many dry and fallen trees around. People here haven’t used much firewood yet. To meet the needs of the fire, these trees can only stay in place to rot until they turn into new nutrients to nourish the land.

Soon the smell of grilled fish wafted into the air. On a tall pine tree, a squirrel holding a raw pine cone shook its nose a few times and looked here. There were other small animals in the grass that were grilled by fish. Attracted by the smell, seeing the scorching fire and the tall orcs, they were frightened and fled away before approaching.

Song Wen dripped a few drops of sour wild fruit juice on the grilled fish until its surface was burnt yellow. It was picked nearby, and Song Wen couldn't name the wild fruit, although it tasted sour and astringent when eaten directly. It's unpalatable, but squeezing the juices onto the roast makes it even tastier.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Yi didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned his head to look like he was listening carefully, Song Wen asked in a low voice.

Yi put his middle finger between his lips, and made a silent movement. He stood up quietly, half-arched, and then quickly rushed into a tall grass next to him.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let go, let go, it's about to break."

An unfamiliar voice came from behind the tall grass along with the noise. Song Wen pulled out his own bone spurs, and before he could put down the grilled fish in his hand, he also jumped up in three or two steps, pulling the tall grass with his hands. He opened, and saw a man in a state of embarrassment being pinned down on the ground by Yizheng. From Song Wen's perspective, he could only see a strange face grinning in pain and almost deformed.

"I'm not hunting here, I'm just passing by, let me go." The man took a few breaths.Obviously such a big man, he almost had a crying voice in his words, and when he saw more people running over, he felt aggrieved besides saying bad luck in his heart.

Song Wen was a little surprised. He knew everyone from the Black Crow Clan, so this person was obviously a foreigner.

"Which race are you from?" Song Wen saw the injury on the opponent's arm, and quickly asked Yi to let him go first.

As soon as the man was free, he hurriedly took several steps back in fear, keeping a safe distance from the two of them. A few drops of bright red blood dripped down the wound on the man's arm into the grass, which was so conspicuous that even the air There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in it.

"Aren't you from the Black Crow Clan?" The man looked at Song Wen and the two warily, recalling the members of the Black Crow Clan he knew in his mind, obviously he had never seen these two strangers before him.

"Although we are not members of the Black Crow Clan, we are temporarily living in the Black Crow Clan's territory."

"I didn't expect those stingy black crows to give up their territory to others to live in?" The man opened his eyes slightly, obviously very surprised.

"Are you from the Wang Wei clan?" Song Wen guessed.

There is a harpy clan in the middle of the territory of the big hawk clan. Yi has been leading Song Wen up the river, and also plans to inspect the terrain where the embankment will be built in the future. From this direction, he and the black crow clan The only ones whose territories are next to each other are the Wangye clan.

The beasts of the King Buzzards are pretty like eagles, with rusty red feathers on the back and white belly. Their appearance is very similar to that of the Big Buzzards, but their blood is more mixed than that of the Big Buzzards. Beasts were mixed together, and then separated again.

The man nodded. It is basic courtesy to introduce his identity first when entering someone else's territory, and it is also to express to the other party that he did not come here with malice.

"My name is Wang Yu, and I'm from the Wang Buzzard clan."

Song Wen also introduced himself, but he didn't mention his and Yi's race. Emperor penguins are rare in the Southland, and the ancient Yi tribe is considered by the elder Cui to be the ancestor of birds. Song Wen was worried and unfamiliar. People mentioning too much will cause unnecessary trouble, just vaguely.

Fortunately, Wang Yu didn't mind the identities of the two of them.

Wang Yu's Wang is actually not a surname, but the name of his own race. Only warriors in the clan can call him this way, and this name is passed down from generation to generation of fighters, which is different from the Black Crow clan.It is said that this rule is determined by the great witch of their clan. The great witch is equivalent to the elder of the Black Crow Clan, but unlike the elders who can record the inheritance of their own race, the great witch of the Wangye clan is more like It is to perceive the hints of the ancestors from the inheritance, and to find a way to make their own race live better from the hints.

This sounds a bit mysterious.For example, the harpies and the big hawks that Song Wen hadn't been in contact with yet had no such people as elders or great witches, and they were groping for life more by instinct.

"You need to take care of your injury first." The injury on Wang Yu's arm is a bit serious, and it seems that it should have affected his flight. Otherwise, a member of the Wang Buzzard Clan would not have appeared in the depths of the Black Crow Clan's territory .

"I originally wanted to go to the river to get some mud, but I didn't expect to meet someone here." Wang Yu glanced at the wound that was still bleeding. He didn't take it seriously, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

"If you don't mind, let me help you deal with it." Song Wen said enthusiastically. If Wang Yu was allowed to get some mud on the wound, Song Wen was sure that Wang Yu's arm might be damaged. Abandoned.

Song Wen knew how important wings were to orcs.

Wang Yu's eyes fell on the grilled fish in Song Wen's hand. From just now, the smell of the grilled fish kept entering his nose. Wang Yu, who originally wanted to refuse, nodded in a mysterious way.