Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

But now Elder Cui just raised his eyebrows. He didn't rush to reply to the big witch hawk, but waved his hand to disperse the surrounding clansmen. Everyone is no longer in the mood to play around.

Ada took people to look at the mud bricks that were still being calcined in the clay oven, and some people took fishing nets and planned to catch some river fish for a meal. They came back from hunting a few wild boars yesterday and ate the leftover wild boar. In addition to the wild vegetables picked nearby, it is enough to eat for two days. Ada simply washed the big iron pot, filled it with clean river water, and planned to make dinner in advance.

Ah Wei handed Zai Zai to Ah Fatty to take care of, and took the small wooden bucket to the animal shed behind the wooden house to squeeze some goat milk. Now Zai Zai has grown a few deciduous teeth and can already eat a little bit of minced meat. Now The goat milk is not only eaten by Cubs alone, but also given to the young and immature members of the Black Crow Clan who have not been hardened for a long time, and it will also be given to a few Crow Crow members who are weak and elderly due to injuries.

Animals that are used to living in the forest are not easy to domesticate. Even the few buffaloes that have been made docile by wearing nose rings will inevitably die during this period. The milk-producing ewes are already This is the third batch that has been captured. Although the mortality rate is a bit high, they have slowly gained some experience in domesticating animals. The animal sheds are cleaned every day, and the domesticated animals are much tamer than when they were first captured. .

The animal shed was knocked down several times by the animals, and later the fence was built directly with cement and stones. After Ah Wei was fed by Song Wen every day, a little flesh had grown on her face. She glanced away. The elders who were discussing together held the barrel slightly tighter. The ice flamingo is a nightmare for every orc who has no self-protection ability. They even stole the eggs of their cubs. Feeding their young birds, it can be said that every flamingo grows with the flesh and blood of the orcs.

Why didn't this ferocious creature perish together in the catastrophe in the North Sea?Even the burial place known as the sacred place of their beastman breeding has become a nest for flamingos to hatch their eggs.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve listened to Song Wen’s lectures to the cubs a lot recently, and Ah Wei occasionally has such inexplicable thoughts. Although no one can give her the correct answer, Ah Wei’s originally lifeless eyes also followed suit. Thinking about these questions one by one began to be tinged with light, and something was quietly sprouting in her heart. As long as there is more sunshine and rain, it seems that towering trees can grow.She frowned, opened the door and approached the animal shed.

The great witch hawk also dispersed his clansmen, leaving only Wang Yu.

Song Wen threw a handful of clean pine needles into the clay pot of boiling water, surrounded by stretches of pine forests, since he got used to drinking pine needle tea, now people would pick some fresh green pine needles every day and come back to prepare for the tea The color changed slightly, and Song Wen filled a small half cup for everyone present.

The pottery pot is not big, but the pottery cup used to hold tea is not small. People of the Black Crow Clan are not used to drinking tea in small sips. It's not tea but wine.Moreover, the caves they live in are not close to the water source, and they often start to replenish water after they feel very thirsty. If you observe carefully, you will find that everyone's lips are a little dry and peeling due to lack of water.

In order to make them drink more water, Song Wen made all kinds of tea in various ways, and bone soup was stewed in the stone pot all day long.Spring is the season when all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom. Song Wen has dried several bags of petals that can be used to make tea. Leaf teas such as oxwood leaves and pine needles.

The two members of the Wang Buzzard looked at the red clay cup in their hands curiously, and the faint scent of pine wafted out of their nostrils, which made the big Wu Buzzo's tense nerves relax a bit.

Song Wen carefully demonstrated to the two of them how to drink the tea, so as not to overheat the tea and scald their tongues.

The elder waited patiently for the big witch to finish drinking the pine needle tea, and then slowly said, "If you want us to help, you have to tell us what you have foreseen, right?"

There are not many exchanges between the various groups of the orc race. In the past, even if the Wang Buzzards encountered a great disaster and lost many clansmen, they never came to their Black Crows for help. Even though they lost many cubs this time eggs, but the elders didn't think it was enough for the big witches of the King's Buteo clan to step out of their territory and come to their Black Crow clan's territory in person.

The big witch hawk wiped the tea that was wet on the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and unconsciously tapped the rim of the empty cup with the other hand, "The harpy who left before came back from the North Sea, right?" The big witch hawk looked at Song Wen and the two, "Are you also from Beihai?"

Although the original race cannot be distinguished in human form, the big witch hawk knows a lot about the nearby races. He has lived here for so long. The tea he just drank, before today, who would have thought of using those common pine needles to boil water for drinking?

And the taste turned out to be pretty good.The big witch hawk smacked the taste in his mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Seeing this, Song Wen poured him another cup of pine needle tea that was newly boiled with water. Pine needles can be boiled back and forth many times, and the taste will have subtle differences. If you taste it carefully, you will find that there is a little sweetness.

Since the elder dispersed the people, he naturally didn't intend to hide it from the big witch hawk. If he wanted to get something out of the hidden big witch hawk's mouth, he couldn't try to deceive him. After all, who in the southern land could lie What about getting a great witch who can predict?

"The ancestor of the bird?" After hearing Song Wen's identities, the big Wu Ying's eyes widened slightly in shock, and the tea in his hand that was too late to drink swayed out of his excitement.

"Isn't the ancestor clan already extinct?" Wang Yu, who is a king's buteo clan, naturally knew better than others.

"Extinction?" Song Wen looked at Yi worriedly, and Yi took a sip of tea slowly, as if what the big witch said had nothing to do with him, seeing Song Wen look over, he handed the cold tea to the Song Wen moved his lips, motioning for him to take a sip to moisten his throat.

"It's a long story." The great witch hawk pinched his wrist, all races could not get around the catastrophe in Beihai, but in fact, it was the mermaid tribe, the great witch of the king hawk tribe, who first noticed the disaster. It was a prediction based on the information provided by the mermaid, and finally found the southern land where the orcs could live.

"I think you've also noticed that fewer and fewer cubs are being born in the group."

The elder's face darkened. Their Black Crow Clan has not had any new cubs in the past few years. No one knows the seriousness of this matter better than him. If this continues, the result of waiting for their Crow Clan is to slowly die out. , like countless races that have successfully escaped from the North Sea, but never heard the news again in the end.

Every great witch of the Wang Buzzard clan actually has some mermaid bloodlines, but these bloodlines have become thinner and thinner as they have been passed down from generation to generation. Those who rely on memory to record everything without any omission, but some important things have been passed down to this generation of great witches by word of mouth.

In fact, the fact that the beastmen became weaker from generation to generation did not appear after they came to the Southern Continent. It happened a long time ago, before the catastrophe began. At the beginning, the blood of the ancestors would die early for no reason, but later they found The only solution is to interbreed with other races.

This problem has been solved for a long time, and the newborn cubs can grow up safely, and they will not die suddenly after breaking their shells.

However, a new problem has arisen. The ability of the hybrids is far inferior to that of their ancestors. This is a major event that can cause the group to perish in a primitive world full of dangers. After all, insufficient strength means that you cannot hunt enough. Without prey, they can only starve, and there is no way to feed their young.

At that time, the prey in the North Sea were much more ferocious than those in the Southern Land. Large ferocious birds like ice flamingos even regarded the orcs as their prey.

Song Wen got a general idea of ​​what happened later. Mixing with foreign races was banned among various races, but the birth rate of cubs was decreasing year by year. Now, like the Black Crow Clan, it has been several years. No new cub eggs were born, and the few cubs that hatched last year have survived one after another. Judging from the incubation time required for orc cub eggs, if no new cub eggs are born in the past two years , I am afraid that in the next ten years, there will be no new members of the Black Crow Clan.

"Although it's just a very vague feeling." The big witch hawk looked at Song Wen, and finally his eyes fell on Yi's body, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and even his lips trembled uncontrollably, "He's from the North Sea. Aliens can solve our low egg birth rate."

Song Wen: "..."

Except for Song Wen, the other orcs present all turned their gazes to Song Wen after listening to the elder's words, and the concurrent light in their eyes carried a scorching temperature, like a drowning person finally breathing for a long time. Oxygen in general.

"No wonder you are willing to come here in person." The elder murmured softly, as if he believed in the words of the great witch hawk.

Yi puts the soft boiled pine needles into his mouth, and chews slowly with his cheeks. Even after being boiled, the pine needles still have a bit of bitter taste. Yi doesn’t really like this taste, but sometimes it’s boring He would stuff something into his mouth and bite it, but he wouldn't swallow it. From Song Wen's point of view, it was more like grinding his teeth with something.

Although he also doesn't know why a bird needs to grind its teeth.

"I don't know how to solve your fertility problems." Yi shrugged his shoulders, and almost complained that the big witch hawk was talking nonsense.

Hearing the words of the great witch, Elder Cui has inexplicable trust in them. After all, he has personally watched them build up the wasteland bit by bit. Now they are building embankments by the river to prevent the coming flood. These are not manpower What can be done, how can there be no way to solve the mere problem of cubs not being born?