Antarctic fierce penguin observation record

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Ruan Xingyuan was in a daze for a while when he opened his eyes, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he realized that he had fallen asleep leaning on the chair.Not only did I have a dream, but I also dreamed that I became a penguin.

The screen in front of him flickered, and Ruan Xingyuan reached out to adjust the camera. He subconsciously looked for the father of the penguin cub according to the location in his dream.As the camera panned, he was surprised to see that the daddy penguin was there - the place where he met the cubs in his dream.

The tall penguin stood motionless on the ice, Ruan Xingyuan focused the camera on it, he was eager to know if the penguin father was sleeping.

Although a little whimsical, Ruan Xingyuan wondered if he had any ability to empathize with animals.

The figure of the penguin father gradually enlarged in the image.

"Hey! Where are you, stupid man?"

When Ruan Xingyuan was talking, the little penguin on the screen poked his head out from under the plush belly of the penguin father and looked around. His gray head was covered with a layer of white fur, as if he was wearing a hat. .The little penguin seems to be looking for something.

Ruan Xingyuan wondered strangely whether the penguin cub was looking for him.

Maybe he actually turned into a baby penguin in his dreams, and even got to the little penguin that taught him to walk.

On the screen, the little penguin opened its beak and let out a cry.

The father penguin moved his body, looked down at his cub, and lowered his neck to feed the baby penguin.

Ruan Xingyuan smiled lightly and shook his head, he was really whimsical.What age is this, why does he still believe in the theory of ghosts and supernatural powers like a child.

Maybe the penguin just happened to be there, and I happened to dream about it too.There are many coincidences in this world.

The little penguin looked around for a long time, until finally he saw a figure.He turned around and patted the fat belly of the penguin father, and the small and cute fins stretched out, pointing in a direction.

"where to."

The child's voice next to Ruan Xingyuan's ear said again.

He looked at the screen, and the father penguin opened his beak and let out a cry.

After waiting for a while, a voice beside my ear said angrily, "There is no fight this time!"

After the voice fell, the father penguin took the little penguin and walked towards the direction pointed by the little penguin step by step.

But who are they going to find?Ruan Xingyuan's eyes fell on the screen and stared at the pair of penguin father and son.

Ruan Xingyuan guessed that he was looking for the penguin next door?Still looking for him?

After thinking about all this, Ruan Xingyuan realized that he had brought in his own imagination again.

After all, in fact, the penguin next door who didn't deal with the little penguin, and the conversation he had with the little penguin in his dream, were actually just things he imagined based on his illness.

All possibilities are illusory at all, and the penguin's relationship network is also based on his imagination.

"I told you I didn't fight. I even taught a stupid goose to walk."

When the voice representing the little penguin came out again, Ruan Xingyuan sighed.

After hearing the voices of penguin cubs, Ruan Xingyuan went to check the information.

Found that there is a kind of obsessive-compulsive fantasy in psychology.The protagonist in the story will hear various sounds every time he goes out, similar to that he will die when he is 40 years old, he will have a car accident when he goes out today, a tree will fall down at the next intersection, and the bridge will collapse when he drives to the bridge and so on.

The patient suffering from obsessive-compulsive hallucinations was terrified. In order to verify the error of this conclusion, this person kept trying.He drove to the corner, deliberately passed under the tree, and drove to the bridge late at night, confirming time and time again that the voice he heard was false.

Every time there was no accident, he was relieved, but next time, the voice reminding him of death would keep ringing in his ears, no matter how he told himself that it was fake, it was useless.

Like that patient, the voice Ruan Xingyuan heard came again.

"Friend? No, he is my new little brother."

Ruan Xingyuan wondered if he had imagined that he was actually a member of the penguins.

"Can't I teach him before he can walk? This kind of look will do, he is just too stupid."

Well, he might still be an extraordinarily clumsy penguin in his fantasies.He was originally a penguin, but accidentally turned into a human.Or maybe he's actually a penguin fantasizing about being human.

Ruan Xingyuan looked up at the instruments around him, and couldn't laugh or cry at his own thoughts.

"I really didn't fight! If you don't believe me, wait for me to ask him! I taught him for so long, okay?"

The little penguin jumped up and down, his feet tilted, and his body fell off the father penguin's toes.Fortunately, the little penguin hooked the goose leg of the penguin father with its fins in time, and finally hung in the middle without up or down.

The father penguin sighed, stopped and pushed the little penguin up with his other toe.

The little penguin that climbed up again did not settle down at all, grabbed the father penguin's leg and directed the father penguin to rush forward.Half of the goose's body is extruded from the white down of the penguin father, one fin is hidden in the fur to hook the goose's leg, and the other fin is waving like a marching flag.

Is there something human about this penguin?Ruan Xingyuan recorded what was on the screen, and now he suspects that what he saw was also in his imagination.

The penguin father led the little penguin through the big geese in the colony, walking slowly and looking naive.

"If you don't fight, don't fight, just rest assured." The owner of the voice sighed, "Why do you always suspect that I will fight? I don't always fight geese."

The immature voice was full of resentment, as if complaining that his father goose would never believe him.

Ruan Xingyuan was a little funny.

If he was the poor Gu family goose father he imagined, he would definitely not believe his vicious penguin cub.

The penguin group became lively, and with the cries one after another, the two penguins walked for a long time and finally reached their destination—the goose baby that the penguin cubs had known.

Ruan Xingyuan wasn't sure if that penguin was himself in the dream, and he could only see his fluffy gray belly, fluffy fins and the tip of his toes in the dream.

The little penguin stopped and called.

The penguin cub on the opposite side straightened its chubby body, and he poked his head out to look at the penguin cub directly in front of him with round black eyes.

"puff--"

The fat cub spit on the little penguin.

The little penguin froze for a moment, obviously he didn't realize that this would happen.Responding to this, he let go of the father penguin's legs and jumped up suddenly, waving his double fins and rushing forward, and the two fins slapped heavily on the fat penguin's head.

"I'll teach you to walk! I'll teach you to walk!! I'll kill you!"

The penguin father was in a daze for a moment, then reacted and took the little penguin back in a panic.

The little penguin's hair exploded and turned into a fluffy ball. He stretched his neck as hard as he could, and some sparse gray hairs were even exposed on the neck because he stretched too hard.The little penguin raised its head, its beak opened straight ahead.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of saliva was sprayed on the opposite penguin's head.

"You white-eyed goose!"

The father penguin raised his fins and stroked the top of his head sadly.

How could he think that his goose treasure can make friends with goose who don't fight?

Ugh!