Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

After turning around the bottom of the island several times, except for the black rocks, nothing abnormal was found, as if this was really just an ordinary island.

In fact, being able to float on the sea is not as strange as Song Wen thought. After all, there are many icebergs near the ice field, which float on the sea when summer comes, but their area is much smaller than this small island.

Anyway, it is not a long-lived island, as long as there is no hidden danger, Song Wen doesn't care whether the island is floating on the sea or rooted in the bottom of the sea.

There were some kelp growing in the crevices of the rocks at the bottom of the island. Song Wen pulled out a handful, and returned to the coast with Yi.

Except for the place where they landed on the island, the other three sides of the shore are covered with black reefs. The tops of these reefs are pointed and long. From a distance, they look like a row of spikes guarding the island. Only when you look at it, you will find that most of these spikes have signs of damage. Even the top has been corroded by rainwater for a long time. Even if an adult climbs up, there is enough space to stand on the top without worrying about being caught. Spikes scratch.

Occasionally, seabirds passing by will stay on these spikes for a while. The bird calls that Song Wen heard in the morning came from the direction of these reefs, but the seabirds stay for a short time before you get close. They have already flapped their wings and flew high into the sky.

"Song Song, shall we still eat grilled fish today?" Yi asked with a tangled face as he was standing by the fire pond, which had been extinguished long ago and still had seawater that hadn't dried up, holding a long string of sea fish in his hand.

When there was a fire, he was worried that the fire would hurt Song Wen, but now that there is no fire, he can't eat delicious grilled fish, which makes Yi very embarrassed.

Song Wen picked up a stone with a slight depression in the middle from the reef pile, polished the stone again, and it can be used as a stone pot. With the kelp just pulled back from the bottom of the island, they can use this stone pot to cook a pot of delicious food. fish soup, but before that, he still needs to go to the cliff to get some fresh water back.

"Let me teach you how to make a fire." Song Wen held the stone and waved to Yi. The shore is not suitable for them to rest. They need to find a place where they can sleep peacefully at night. Song Wen doesn't want to sleep tonight In the middle of it, I still secretly hugged myself to a tree to hide from the rising sea water.

Song Wen took his wings and walked to the foot of the mountain. There was a circle of flat land, surrounded by wild grasses as high as ankles, and a few wild bamboos growing beside them, only as thick as wrists.Bamboo has many functions. Although the quantity is not large, Song Wen still wants to cut down all these bamboos and use them to make bamboo rafts when they go to sea again.

But now he plans to use these bamboos as a water storage tool. He and Yi haven't drank water since last night, and their lips are a little chapped.

The bone spurs obtained by accident were not only used by Song Wen as a tool for spearing fish, but now they are also used as machetes. No matter how sharp the knife is, it is still a laborious job to chop bamboo, not to mention the fact that the bamboo needs to be cut down. Cut into bamboo tubes for water storage.

When Song Wen was competing with bamboo, Yi was holding two wooden sticks and drilling wood to make fire. It was the first time for Yi to drill wood, he thought it was fun, and he did it very seriously. The drilled hole slowly began to emit white smoke, but no Mars had yet formed.

Except for Song Wen's occasional remarks, the only noise left on the island was the noise made by the two of them when they were working.

After waiting for the wings to light the fire, Song Wen's bamboo tube was almost finished. He took it to the seaside to wash it casually, and then found the place where the snow water flowed down to wait for the water. Looking at the water drops that only dripped for a few seconds, Song Wen thought to himself Thinking about whether it would be faster for him to go back to the iceberg to dig a piece of ice and transport it back to get fresh water.

There are some bracken growing at the foot of the mountain. Song Wen cut a few of them, boiled them in sea water and put them in his mouth to taste. Probably because he was used to eating meat, Song Wen felt that this kind of tasteless boiled wild vegetable The taste is not bad, of course this is Song Wen's feeling, after Yi took a bite, he rejected Song Wen's feeding in disgust, and even wanted to secretly throw away this unpalatable grass, after all, there are delicious grilled fish, Yi can't imagine I understand why Song Wen still eats this strange and unpalatable thing.

After the original breakfast, after exploring the bottom of the island, digging wood to make fire, chopping bamboo to make bamboo tubes and other trivial things, it was already afternoon when they finished eating.The dolphins who have been staying on the coast have already started to urge Yiwai to go fishing, and Song Wen has to start preparing for their resting place at night.

The leaves that were used as beds last night were washed away by the sea water at high tide, and the rest washed into the grass wetly, and could not be used anymore. Song Wen gathered the bamboo leaves together and laid them on the bed. On the ground, find some soft leaves and put them on top, and a simple bed is completed.

Originally, I wanted to build a thatched shed to shelter from the morning mist, but the workload today was too much for Song Wen. After the bed was made, Song Wen didn't want to move any more. There are two natural caves near the mountainside. I climbed the mountain yesterday. I found it when I was in the cave. Song Wen went to see the simple mud holes. They moved a little more and the soil fell from the wall of the cave. There were some dead branches and leaves in the cave. The soil was still damp. The melting of snow was caused by the torrential rain in the previous two days.

Song Wen walked around inside, the air in the cave smelled rotten, and now it's not the bad weather of wind and rain, Song Wen didn't want to wrong himself and Yi to live in a place that looked like it was going to collapse at any time. In the mud cave, the foot of the flat and open mountain is more suitable for them to settle down, and it is not far from the coast, so they can run to the sea to hide in case of danger.

There are not many tall trees near the foot of the mountain, and the only ones that are more obvious are the few moso bamboo and coconut trees. Song Wen chose a higher terrain than the shore. From his current direction, he can clearly see the shore In this situation, the dolphins and Wing are blowing bubbles and circling in situ. It looks like a school of fish is passing by, and they plan to go fishing directly on the spot.

I added a few pieces of firewood to the fire. These firewood were driftwood scattered on the shore. I don’t know if it was the original trees on the island or where they were washed up. Burning, saving them the trouble of chopping wood on the spot.

After confirming that the fire in the fire would not be extinguished, Song Wen also went to the shore. On the way, he got some vines. These vines were very tough, but unfortunately they were only about one or two meters long at most, and there were some sharp points on the vines. When the thorns were cut off, green juice dripped down. Song Wen caught a few krills and put them in a bamboo tube. He observed the green juice dripping into the water. It was not poisonous. At least these krills lived for half a day. They are all alive and well.

Yi has been greedy for seabird meat, Song Wen intends to use these vines to get some tools to catch seabirds.

Selecting a few places that looked like seabirds would stop, Song Wen made a few lasso traps. Unfortunately, the rhizomes of these vines were a bit potholed, and the effect of the traps was not very ideal, but As long as one of the ten traps is effective, it is considered a success.

In addition to the lasso trap, Song Wen also treated the spikes on the vines, and tied stones at both ends to make a flying stone rope. Although this tool is simple, it is very useful, as long as it is accurate enough Sure, if you throw it towards the seabirds, if they can wrap their wings, they won't be able to fly into the sky.

Seabirds that cannot go to the sky can become prey in the hands of winged birds in minutes.

Song Wen paid attention to it for a day. Apart from hearing a few birdsong in the morning, there were no other seabirds flying over the small island throughout the day. After the weapon was ready, we could only see if there was a chance to use it tomorrow morning. .

When Yi came back after catching fish, Song Wen gave him the task of polishing the stone pot, and went to bring back the snow water he collected all afternoon. There were only two big bamboo tubes, barely enough to boil a pot of soup, and he could add another half If you put seawater in the tube, it is directly seasoned with seawater.

"Song Song, what are you going to do?" After handing the finished stone pot to Song Wen, Yi built a clay stove together under Song Wen's command. Yi found some things novel and interesting, which he had never seen in his inheritance, and Song Wen would explain everything to Yi in detail.

For example, those flying stone ropes, Yi wanted to try the effect of using them to catch seabirds now, but unfortunately, except for the two of them and a dolphin nearby, he didn't even see a single bird feather, so he could only hold back and play flying. Impulsive, Shi Suo obediently followed Song Wen to beat him up.

Song Wen had already set up a firewood in the mud stove, and after the stone pot was heated up, he put the fish oil specially reserved in the morning into the stone pot and fried it again. After coming out, a strong fragrance still rushed straight into the noses of the two of them. Not to mention the wing that had never seen this cooking method, even Song Wen was also attracted by the smell of the oil, and was already struggling to continue. Boil the oil or eat the little fish oil first and try it with the wings.

In the end, thinking about food overwhelmed Song Wen's desire to eat ahead of time, he smacked his dull mouth, leaving human society for too long, it really didn't even work for his unskilled cooking method The delicacy of a five-star chef.

The fish fillets had already been processed, and they were neatly stacked on the clean leaves. There was a bamboo tube full of krills next to them. Except for the few krills he kept for testing poison, the other krills were all They were fished out by Song Wen and thrown into the hot oiled stone pot. Some krills wanted to jump out even after they were hot. Song Wen directly took a piece of wood and covered the stone pot.

The fire in the stove was a bit hot, Song Wen took out two pieces of wood from inside, and after the krills inside stopped jumping, Song Wen slowly stir-fried on a low fire.

When the krills are cooked, they turn into an attractive red color. There is no other seasoning, so they can only be stir-fried casually and then they are out of the pan.

The taste of the fried krill is very different from that of the raw one. It is crispy and bomby, and there is a sweet taste in the mouth. Unfortunately, the krill is not big, and the quantity is not much. A large bamboo tube ends up After frying, there is only a handful left, which can only be used as a snack for two people.

Yi swallowed the krill in his mouth, looked at Song Wen, and said seriously: "Song Song, I'm going to catch the krill tomorrow."