Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

The immature bird's beak opened and closed, even though the little yellow chicken's beak was trembling a little due to the severe cold, but those obsidian-like eyes with a little yellow were like the hottest flames, burning Song Wen's heart with a slight pain.

The surprise in it was so simple and strong, as if the heart was full of eyes and could only hold a Song Wen.

Abandoned on the ice field, driven away by the emperor penguins, and avoided by himself without any concern for himself, why can he express such a dependent and joyful emotion just because he sees himself?

Just because, when it broke its shell, the first thing it saw was itself?

"What did you just say?" Song Wen slightly avoided the eyes of the little yellow chicken, and felt such strong feelings on a young bird that could not be identified, which made Song Wen feel a little embarrassed. After all, he Before deciding to come over, he planned to let the little cub die.

Of course, no one will blame him for this kind of behavior here. After all, it is already very difficult for Song Wen to live alone. With his current ability, there is no way to support another life in this desolate and cold place. .

But is this really the case?

Song Wen secretly asked in his heart, he still retains human wisdom, if he really wants to do it, it's not because he can't feed the little yellow chicken in front of him.After all, it is already the beginning of spring, and after a while in summer, the temperature will be warmer than it is now, and the surrounding ice will melt. By then, you can see the ocean in less than half a day. There is plenty of food in the ocean. It is not difficult to fill the stomach.

After all, Song Wen still couldn't accept that he had become an emperor penguin.

"Ji?" The little yellow chicken tilted its neck and looked at Song Wen in confusion.

"Didn't you be able to talk just now? Say one more thing." Song Wenyou coaxed the little yellow chicken.

Human words are too tempting for Song Wen now. Although he is a fake goose, he is a real human being. As long as this little yellow chicken can speak, they are the same kind.

Obviously, the little yellow chicken couldn't understand such a long speech, but this didn't prevent it from getting close to Song Wen, carefully rubbing Song Wen with its fluffy little head.

Song Wen didn't intend to just be fooled by the little yellow chicken, trying to make it talk again.It's a pity that no matter what method he uses, the little yellow chicken won't say anything other than chirping.

The weather at night will only get colder as the night deepens. Although Song Wen has only been out for a short while, he is already terribly frozen. Goose, at this moment he has begun to miss the warm and soft fur of the new mother.

He turned his head and looked into the colony of emperor penguins. His novice mother was standing outside the colony, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed. Obviously, she hadn't noticed that the cubs on the insteps had sneaked out again.I don't know if he can take the little yellow chicken to rub on the novice mother's instep for a night. As long as the emperor penguins don't find out, they shouldn't be chased away again, right?

After dark, the only light on the ice field is the stars above the sky. There is no aurora tonight, and the light is a bit dim. The emperor penguins are resting with their eyes closed, but under such light, even if they open their eyes, it is very difficult. It is difficult to find that there are two small lumps moving around the feet.

Anyway, it is impossible to stay outside, Song Wen made up his mind, and used his small wings to push away the little yellow chicken that was sticking to him and kept rubbing against him, "You will also meet It's up to me, if you replace it with a goose, I'm afraid you will be frozen to death here tonight."

The little yellow chicken couldn't understand what Song Wen was saying, but it could understand Song Wen's movements. Seeing him turn around to leave, thinking that Song Wen was about to abandon him again, the little yellow chicken wandered around the spot anxiously for a few times. With the opening and closing of the bird's beak, the chirping sound that originally belonged to the chick turned into a well-spoken syllable, "wing."

Song Wen paused, and the little yellow chicken saw Song Wen turn around, so he said again, "Yi."

"Yi? Is this your name?" The little yellow chicken couldn't speak after teasing for a long time, but now it saw that this word had an impact on Song Wen, and it cried happily. Song Wen's mood was a little complicated for a while, I don't know if it was because of hearing the familiar language that a faint mist flooded his eyes uncontrollably.

The little yellow chicken didn't know if he understood. Hearing Song Wen's question, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and nodded his head in a humane and ignorant way.

This action caused Song Wen's emotions to collapse. Song Wen couldn't help it, and rushed over to hug the little yellow chicken. Unfortunately, his little wings were too short to wrap around the little yellow chicken's back. Instead, the little yellow chicken stretched its slender wings to Song Wen's back, and patted it lightly twice, as if to comfort him.

The little yellow chicken stayed in the ice and snow for a long time, and his whole body was as cold as a popsicle. Song Wen was shivering from the cold and didn't want to stay here any longer. Find a warm place to make do for the night."

Song Wen walked two steps, seeing that the little yellow chicken didn't follow, he couldn't help turning his head in doubt, the little yellow chicken looked at him pitifully, Song Wen's heart moved, and he stretched out his little wings to it.

The little yellow chicken was obviously stunned, and then let out a happy twitter, and threw itself on Song Wen. Fortunately, Song Wen was bigger than the little yellow chicken, so he managed to avoid being thrown to the ground by this little thing .

But this movement still caused several nearby emperor penguins to open their eyes and look here for a while.

Song Wen had no choice but to cover the beak of the little yellow chicken with his small wings, and whispered: "Stop talking, follow me."

The little yellow chicken looked at Song Wen, then at the little wings covering its mouth, and pecked lightly.

Although the little yellow chickens were chased away by adult emperor penguins many times during the day, at night, the activity frequency of the emperor penguins plummeted. Stretching his neck, he didn't yell.

It didn't take much effort for Song Wen to bring the little yellow chicken to the novice mother. He lifted the fur on the novice mother's instep and stuffed the little yellow chicken in first. The sudden cold made the novice mother wake up a little , it bent its head and saw that most of the cub's body was exposed, it arched the cub with its beak, and directly pressed the cub in.

Even after leaving for a period of time, the fur inside is still warm and soft. Thanks to Song Wen's stature is smaller than other emperor penguin cubs, and now he and the little yellow chicken can just squeeze down together. See the new mother Putting away the fur and intending to check the condition of the cub, Song Wen quickly blocked the little yellow chicken with his body. If the novice mother finds the little yellow chicken, don't guess the fate of the little yellow chicken in the next second. Go up the ice sheet.

"Oh." Song Wen imitated the voice of other cubs and called out to the novice mother. The novice mother was taken aback, and then came over and rubbed Song Wen lightly with her beak.

Song Wen secretly heaved a sigh of relief when the novice mother closed her eyes again and fell asleep. Interacting with the emperor penguins really cost him his life.

When Song Wen turned his head and looked behind him, he found that the little yellow chicken had fallen asleep at some point, with a bubble popping out of its little nose, and its bright yellow paws were vaguely grabbing at Song Wen's back. Hair, as if afraid that he would run away suddenly.

Song Wen felt distressed and helpless watching it. Speaking of which, this little guy just broke his shell today, but he has gone through so many things this day, and it is not easy to be frozen for most of the day.

"Good night, little chicken." Song Wen smoothed the messy fluff on the little yellow chicken's head with his small wings, and his voice softened a lot.But he himself was still a little cub, and when he returned to a warm place, his eyelids started to fight non-stop, and he fell asleep next to the little yellow chicken after a while.

Early the next morning Song Wen was woken up by a light peck. He opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a pair of beautiful big eyes shining brightly.

"Wing." Since discovering that Song Wen likes the pronunciation of this word, the little yellow chicken can't wait to talk to Song Wen from time to time. Now that he can nest with Song Wen in a warm place, the whole chicken is very excited, for fear that Song Wen will listen to it. Not the same, but also more and more loudly.

"Fuck, little ancestor, please keep your voice down." Song Wen was so frightened that the last trace of drowsiness ran away, and he stretched out his little wings to cover the little yellow chicken's mouth.

It's a pity that his action was still a step late. When he turned his head tremblingly, what he saw was the dangerous sight of the novice mother.

"Oh——" The novice mother pushed aside Song Wen who was in the way, and grabbed the neck of the little yellow chicken in its beak. The strength of an adult emperor penguin is not comparable to that of Song Wen, a small cub. He took the little yellow chicken out of his instep.

The sudden volley made the little yellow chicken stunned. Seeing Song Wen getting farther and farther away from him, he began to struggle. "Chi Chi Chi."

The novice mother naturally couldn't understand what the little yellow chicken was mumbling about. With a flick of its head, it threw the cub out of the emperor penguin colony.

Song Wen couldn't help but help his forehead, but when he saw the little yellow chicken hit the ice hard and rolled several times before stopping, his heart hung in his throat, although he really wanted to see what the little yellow chicken was doing. It's not a good thing to be thrown out, but at this time, the novice mother is full of her cubs, so it is naturally impossible to allow Song Wen to leave under her nose.

The little yellow chicken was thrown into a dazed state, and it took a while to recover, but seeing how it rushed into the emperor penguin colony yesterday, it was clear that it was not so easy to give up. Opening up slightly, he rushed back with the appearance of a fighting chicken, as if he wanted to fight with the novice mother.