Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

The surrounding visibility is getting worse and worse. Song Wen frowned. Seeing the situation, it was obvious that there would be a snowstorm coming soon. He only hoped that they could return to the breeding ground safely before the snowstorm became bigger and bigger.

The two cubs followed closely behind the adult emperor penguin arm in arm. There were not many conspicuous targets on the ice field. Most of the marks that Song Wen left along the way in the morning could not be found. Fortunately, there was an adult emperor penguin leading the way. Otherwise, relying on Song Wen and the little yellow chicken alone, I'm afraid they will get lost in such an environment.

He still paid too little attention to the climate change on the ice sheet, or they were unlucky. It was sunny and good for so long before, but the first trip unexpectedly encountered a snowstorm.

Although it is a hand-in-hand posture, the emperor penguin's small wings are thick and short, and there is no way to do a good hand-in-hand movement. It is the little yellow chicken that uses its slender and powerful small wings to hold Song Wen tightly. , too close a distance can make Song Wen feel the warmth of the little yellow chicken.

Feeling that the tension on the wings seemed to be relaxed, Song Wen looked back, even though the little yellow chicken was about to open his eyes wide on purpose, his eyelids still drooped, as if he would close his eyes and fall asleep at any moment .

Song Wen's heart skipped a beat. With his body, he couldn't carry the little yellow chicken back to the breeding ground. It would be very dangerous to let the little yellow chicken fall asleep like this.

"Xiaoji, wake up, don't fall asleep." Song Wen patted the little yellow chicken's forehead.

Song Wen's little wings were a little icy because of the snowball he touched just now, and when he touched the little yellow chicken's fluffy forehead, it was so cold that it shuddered a little, and quickly shook its neck, looking at Song Wen, "cheep ?”

Song Wen looked ahead, probably sensing the approaching blizzard. The adult emperor penguins were moving faster than usual. Some emperor penguins simply used their bellies to glide quickly against the ice. Those emperor penguin cubs hadn’t learned to drive like this yet. With the skills, he could only trot forward with small steps. Song Wen fell behind the team because of the little yellow chicken's sudden sleepiness.

The emperor penguins will not stop and wait for them again and again. Before the blizzard comes completely, the cold and visibility will continue to decrease and the possibility of getting lost is a life-threatening danger for the emperor penguins.Now rushing back to the group as soon as possible is the most important thing for their team.

"Persist a little longer, how about we eat two servings of eggshells when we go back today?" Song Wen pulled the little yellow chicken to follow quickly to avoid leaving the team.

"Two copies?" The little yellow chicken is still not very sensitive to numbers, and his head is a little muddy due to fatigue, so he can't understand Song Wen's meaning as well as usual.

"It is to be able to eat more eggshells than in the morning." Song Wen had to explain it in words that the little yellow chicken could understand.

"Ji, Song Song wants to eat too."

Seeing the little yellow chicken’s earnest confession, Song Wen’s heart warmed up. This silly boy, the eggshell obviously belonged to him, but he was willing to share it with this strange emperor penguin. The little yellow chicken has a big appetite. Although Song Wen For the sake of a long-term plan, he controls the amount of food he eats every day, but every time he deliberately lets the little yellow chicken eat a little more. At best, he guarantees that he will not starve to death. It is absolutely impossible to eat enough.

Even when a novice mother provided him with food before, the amount was actually not much. In addition, Song Wen, who always thought he was a human being, was not able to accept the food fed back by the novice mother. It entered the belly of the little yellow chicken, and I don't know if it was because of this, Song Wen's stature was a little thin among the crowd of emperor penguin cubs.

"Okay, let's eat together." Song Wen replied with a smile: "When the weather clears up, let's dig that humpback cub out of the ice, so we can eat as much as we want in the future."

The little yellow chicken's eyes lit up, "Can I eat as much as I want?"

"of course."

"Can you fill your stomach?" the little yellow chicken asked in confirmation.

Song Wen patted the little yellow chicken's belly with his spare wings, and the fluffy fluff was sunken with Song Wen's movements. The cub's roundness is completely lacking. It seems that it has been the same as itself during these days. Even if he deliberately left food for the other party, the little yellow chicken still hasn't filled its stomach.

"It fills your belly full."

The little yellow chicken chirped and laughed twice. This weird smile made the emperor penguin cub walking in front couldn't help but turn around.

The little yellow chicken didn't even give it a look. After talking about the food, the tiredness of the little yellow chicken seemed to dissipate a little. behind the troops.

Seeing that the little yellow chicken recovered a little bit of energy, Song Wen secretly let go of the worries in his heart, picked up topics that the little yellow chicken was interested in, and led it to talk all the time, fearing that the little yellow chicken would be right there in the snow if it stopped. Sleep in the ground.

Later, Song Wen was worried that the emperor penguin cubs in front would get lost, so he led the little yellow chicken around the cubs and followed the adult emperor penguin again.

Fortunately, because it was the first time to go out, Song Wen chose a place not far away, and they finally rushed back to the group before the snowstorm became more and more violent.

However, the current visibility is too low, and there is no way to identify the exact direction. Naturally, it is impossible for Song Wen to take the risk of taking the little yellow chicken to leave the group and return to the snow pit where they live. There is a risk of getting lost in a blizzard.

Song Wen is very clear about his current strength, and he will not deliberately try to be brave because he used to be a human being who knows more than these emperor penguins.

Those single emperor penguin cubs have accurately found the cub group under the leadership of adult emperor penguins, maybe there are a few adult emperor penguins with them, and because of the snowstorm, other emperor penguins have no time at all Going to talk to the extra little yellow chickens in the group, they stick to each other, posing a spectacular way of heating that is unique to emperor penguins.

Song Wen had no choice but to take the little yellow chicken to the cub group. The little yellow chicken held on all the way, and now his eyelids could hardly be opened. Go behind the yellow chicken.

The cubs in tandem blocked the cold wind for the little yellow chicken. The body temperature of the cubs was very warm, and the little yellow chicken fell asleep with its head tilted as soon as it was attached.

When they came back late, they could only stand at the outermost edge of the team. The cold wind and snow hit Song Wen's back directly. Only by staying until the next round of team exchange can we not stay in the cold periphery.

I was once again annoyed by my bad luck today, only to feel a sudden warmth behind my back. Song Wen turned around and saw an emperor penguin cub who was not much taller than him was protecting him inside. If he remembered correctly In other words, this emperor penguin cub was bullied by the little yellow chicken several times in the crack, and finally crawled out of the crack on the passage they opened.

Soon, the left and right sides of Song Wen were also surrounded by cubs. Song Wen, who was originally on the periphery, was suddenly surrounded by the team. Except for the blizzard that would ruthlessly ravage the top of his head without any cover, the rest of his body The place doesn't feel too much cold anymore.

"Oh?"

Finding that Song Wen was looking at him, the emperor penguin cub behind him tilted his head and yelled, and then imitated the adult emperor penguin next to him, burying his head in the gap in front. It is estimated that this cub is the same as the little yellow chicken. He was so tired that he could only go back to the group with his strength. Now he finally felt relieved, and fell asleep right next to Song Wen, even snoring a little.

Song Wen: "..."

The blizzard blew its heaviest at midnight, but it was not as cold as the one Song Wen had encountered before, and it slowly stopped shortly after midnight.

Song Wen didn't sleep for a while until the wind around him calmed down.

"Oh--"

The warm sunlight fell on the ice sheet, reflecting light in the ice and snow. Song Wen was awakened by the noise around him. The emperor penguin cub leaning behind him no longer knew where it was, and probably abandoned it before looking for it. The parents in the crack, you know, the cub at this time does not have the ability to survive alone on the ice sheet. Even if its parents abandoned it before and climbed out of the crack, it still has to find itself again in order to survive parents, let them continue to raise their own.

I just hope that the cub's parents didn't go to sea, Song Wen could see that the emperor penguin cubs trapped in the crack had been hungry for a while.

The little yellow chicken sleeps soundly, and the emperor penguin cub that is used as a pillow seems to be still awake. A large piece of fluff on the back is messed up by the little yellow chicken. The little yellow chicken still smashes it in its sleep He opened his mouth a few times, and from time to time stretched out his beak to peck at the cub's back, as if he was tasting something delicious.

Song Wen felt a little helpless. After dawn, adult emperor penguins might come to feed the cubs. After all, the little yellow chicken is not an emperor penguin, so as not to be expelled by the adult emperor penguins, Song Wen could only harden his heart and wake it up.

"grumble?"

"Wake up, I'll take you to eat." Only food can lure the little yellow chicken in front of him from his sleep.

Sure enough, when he heard about eating, the little yellow chicken, whose eyes were still closed, opened them all at once, and blinked a few times when he saw Song Wen, "Song Song."

The little yellow chicken, who was not yet fully awake, was full of confusion. Song Wen couldn't help rubbing the fluff on the top of its head that was messed up by the wind last night, and said softly, "Let's go."

"grumble."