Antarctic fierce penguin observation record

The author has something to say: Popular science: Penguins can't be distinguished by their appearance.Therefore, penguins rely on their calls to distinguish whether they love geese or love geese.When the penguin courtship is successful, the two geese will roar at each other for a while, so that they can remember each other's calls.

Ruan Xingyuan yelled hastily, Xiaotuan's body squirmed under his stomach and turned around to pop his head out.He took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength, whether the penguin above his head could understand or not.

The two fins stretched forward and swung up and down towards the edge of the ice block. Ruan Xingyuan leaned out half of his body to point out the way. The penguin cub waved its small gray fins for a long time before turning its fluffy head to look back and observe. The movements of the fat penguin.

Papa Penguin paused, as if he understood, he took a step forward and walked forward.

The wind and snow fell behind him.

Ruan Xingyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Two penguins, one big and one small, walked close to the ice, and Ruan Xingyuan directed the father penguin to move forward by relying on the directions he remembered.The wind and snow were worse, and the snowflakes fell on the small gray fins and were icy cold.Feeling cold, Ruan Xingyuan changed a fin and waved it.

Ruan Xingyuan's two small fins worked alternately, one of which was near the edge of the ice block, he shouted loudly, the two fins stretched out and swung together, and the plush body struggled to get out from under the belly of the penguin father.

The penguin father uttered a cry, stretched out his fins and patted the goose cub's head, and opened his toes to put the disobedient Ruan Xingyuan back into his stomach.Then he straightened his stomach, and continued to walk towards the direction of the ice.While walking forward, it screamed loudly.

Ruan Xingyuan listened carefully, hoping that the ice cube would respond.The father penguin's cry echoed on the edge of the ice, each sound more urgent, and he was waiting for a response from a little penguin.

The ice is covered with a thick layer of snow.It is not easy to walk on the ice covered with a layer of snow. As soon as you step on the slippery surface, you will slide down.

Especially for the huge and heavy body of the penguin father, it is even more difficult to go up.

Father Penguin slid off the ice again, and Ruan Xingyuan cried out anxiously.He didn't even hear the response and didn't know if the little penguin was still alive.

He poked his head out again, and just as he stretched out, the huge body above his head pressed towards him, Ruan Xingyuan was startled, and quickly retracted his head.

The surrounding space suddenly squeezed, Ruan Xingyuan kicked his toes along with his strength, and finally got rid of the huge body of the penguin father.

After leaving the warm body of the penguin father, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.The unstoppable chill seeped through his hair, and Ruan Xingyuan's fins were tightly pressed against his stomach. He looked up at the tall ice block, turned his head and yelled several times at the father penguin who was lying on the ice and struggling to get up. He made a sound, and when the father penguin looked over, he raised his legs and crawled towards the ice.

In his impression, the little penguin was behind this piece of ice, but there were too many pieces of ice like this on the ice cover, and the visibility today was still very low. He was really afraid that his mistake would delay the time to save the little penguin.He decided to try to climb it himself, standing on the ice to see if there was a little penguin behind him, or a small white snow bag.

The feeling of his stomach sticking to the ice was uncomfortable, and Ruan Xingyuan wanted to loosen his fins and toes several times, but finally held back.The melted snow flowed down from the ice, and the white lumps above fell along the surface, covering the heads of the penguin cubs. Ruan Xingyuan climbed up with the snowflakes all over his body, and had to bear the plight of falling from time to time.

After a while, the upward climbing movement suddenly went much smoother.Ruan Xingyuan looked back, and the father penguin's long beak pushed him to climb to the top of the ice block. He only glanced at it before turning his head and concentrating on waving his fins and toes.

Large flakes of snow rolled down the ice, and Ruan Xingyuan finally reached the top of the ice. He kicked his feet hard and climbed up on the ice and snow.He reached the top of the ice block when he plunged headlong into the thick snow.

It didn't take long for the gray hair ball to jump up from the ice, and walked slowly towards the edge of the depression against the wind and snow.

The wind from all directions was blowing towards this place, Ruan Xingyuan hooked his back, and walked forward almost lying on the ice, he was afraid that he would be blown away by the wind.But the wind was too strong, he thought for a moment, lay down, his belly pressed against the ice, his two fins acted as motors, and propped himself against the ground to push forward vigorously.

With a "slip", he slid out along the ice, fell off the edge, and fell into a pit surrounded by ice.

Fortunately, there was a lot of snow in the pit, so he didn't feel any pain.Ruan Xingyuan got up from the ground and looked around, looking for the little penguin buried in the snowdrift.

The snowflakes covered a thick layer, and when Ruan Xingyuan lifted his legs to leave, a large sunken pit was left on the ground.

Worried that he would step on the little penguin if he ran around, Ruan Xingyuan didn't dare to move. He turned around a few times, the wind and snow blowing into his eyes made it very inconvenient to see, but he still opened his beak and shouted while observing. .

"Hello." A weak voice came over, lifeless, but finally there was feedback.

Ruan Xingyuan took a step in surprise, stopped after taking a step, and looked for traces of the little penguin in the snow with wide eyes.

In the vast expanse of white snow, there is flat ground everywhere. The snow piled up too fast, and the body of the little penguin was covered under the thick snow. Ruan Xingyuan finally saw a black spot on the snow surface after looking for a long time.He had an intuition that it was the little penguin, and ran to the black spot to dig it up.

Still not quite used to the penguin's body, Ruan Xingyuan could only plan with fins, beak and even toes.The fins of the juvenile penguins have not yet shed their soft long hair, and they grow short, thick and dense down feathers. When they are planed layer by layer, the fins are also wet and stick together wetly.

The snow balls splashed around, and a small pit appeared in the snow in the center, and gray hairs emerged from the whiteness.Seeing Mao, Ruan Xingyuan screamed excitedly, using his hands and feet to scrape the snow more quickly, shouting loudly without raising his head, pulling Mao Mao on the ground every time he dug a little, trying to pull the penguin buried under the snowdrift. come out.

Dots of white catkins are flying in the air, and no one appreciates the beauty.

The body of the little penguin was gradually revealed. Ruan Xingyuan lowered his head and poked his body with his beak several times in a row. Seeing that the little penguin was not moving, he used his two fins and beak to pull the little penguin onto himself, with a weak touch. The warm body temperature sent some warmth to the little penguin.

Ruan Xingyuan yelled, poking the little penguin's head with his beak every time he yelled.

The little penguin's head nodded downwards with his movements, and its body also slid down.

Ruan Xingyuan couldn't help it, so he controlled the penguin to lean back. Two fins lifted the little penguin's small fins and pulled him up, which finally prevented the little penguin from falling.

Calling next to the little penguin for a long time, the wind and snow were getting stronger. Ruan Xingyuan was worried that the penguin father would not be able to arrive in time, so he dragged the little penguin on the snow to slowly find a place to hide from the wind and snow.

After the ice, the bigger penguin and the little penguin almost became one.The gray hair ball moved stubbornly on the snow, leaving small footprints.

Ruan Xingyuan was shrinking his stomach, trying to prevent his chubby stomach from pushing the little penguin in front of him away.He walked very slowly, and it seemed that the penguin he possessed seemed a little malnourished, and it was not much bigger than the little penguin.

Halfway through the dragging, the body moved by the two fins moved, and Ruan Xingyuan heard a soft and feeble child's voice, "Are you...that stupid guy who hasn't learned to walk?"

"..." Ruan Xingyuan panicked for a moment, worried whether the little penguin would come for revenge, but immediately thought that the little penguin could not move now, so he responded, "Well, it's me."

The little penguin was silent for a while, and Ruan Xingyuan heard him say: "So your voice is like this... Well, I will remember this time."

The little penguin's fluffy head was close to his beak, gently, softly, like a feather falling into the palm of his hand.

The wind and snow seemed to have stopped, at least Ruan Xingyuan didn't feel the cold.