Yi came out of the shower and saw that Song Wen had just checked the cub eggs stored in the wooden box. Except for the cub egg that was hatched in the pouch received by the emperor penguin Ahen, the other cub eggs were in this section. There was no movement in time, but even so, Song Wen still had to check carefully before going to bed every day, for fear that any cub eggs would break their shells early.

Among the cub eggs found by the Wang Buzzard clan before, one of the cub eggs had broken its shell ahead of time, such as Zizai, which was human-shaped when its shell was broken, and Wing, which could run all over the ground and even be able to The hunting cub was different. When the cub broke its shell, it was naked without any feathers to protect it. Even its eyes were tightly closed, showing no sign of opening.

This is not to mention an orc cub egg, it is inferior to ordinary wild bird cubs. Everyone who sees this cub's face will become serious, worrying whether this cub can live to adulthood.

Ah Da gave up his house for the cub to live in. Although it was already summer, Song Wen still had people light a few braziers in the house. The cub without feather protection could not stand the cold and could only rely on the brazier Raise the room temperature, but the temperature is a bit uncomfortable for adults like them, especially for Emperor Penguin Song Wen, there is no way to stay in it for too long.

Moreover, the cub's physique was too weak, and he didn't have any sharp teeth to tear pieces of meat. When the shell was just broken, the big witch hawk wanted to feed him some fresh deer blood, but the smell of deer blood was too strong. , Before the cub swallowed it, it was all spit out.

Fortunately, because there are cubs, they have been raising wild sheep that can produce milk. The cubs of the Wang Buzzard clan do not reject the taste of goat milk, and finally they did not make the little guy who had just hatched hungry.

Song Wen gently covered the cub's egg with soft feathers, and then put the wooden lid back on. Jian Yi walked over with a hair that was still dripping, and quickly took a clean towel next to him, and wiped it for him.

The house no longer uses a fire to illuminate the house. It is an oil lamp, and the light is much worse than that of the fire. Song Wen pastes a few lampshades with glass flowers, and covers them on the oil lamp so that there is no need to worry about the restless cubs bumping into them. flames.

Zai Zai was already sleeping soundly with his limbs sprawled out. He nestled next to Fatty, and Fatty leaned against the cheetah. The sleeping posture of the three of them covered almost half of the room. Faint grunting sounded one after another.Zai Zai occasionally smacks his small mouth a few times to grind his teeth. He is teething recently, and his mouth always feels uncomfortable. The cheetah's tail around Fatty's body has almost become Zai Zai's teeth grinding stick.

Yi stared unhappily at the sleeping three little ones, because there were not many houses on the wasteland, and most of the people still lived on Shegui Island, so Ah Pang and the little ones could only come to Song Wen for a squeeze , and the vacated rooms were given over to those who were infirm.

Even in summer, the deeper the dew and the heavier it is, sleeping outside for a long time is not good for the body.

The emperor penguin, Ahen, did not enter the house. It stood at the door, and the night wind blew by, bringing a coolness. Ahen squinted his eyes comfortably, and could not help but make a few grunts from his throat.

"Would it be wrong for us to bring it to Nanlu?" Song Wen asked softly, wiping off the water from his hair.

Song Wen often thinks about this question recently. Although he and Ahen are of the same kind, Song Wen can transform into a shape, which is very different from ordinary emperor penguins. His cold resistance is not as strong as ordinary emperor penguins, but his heat resistance is better. Much taller than common emperor penguins.

Now it is far from the hottest time in summer, Song Wen can already feel Ahen's discomfort, I don't know if Ahen can stand the temperature here when the real heat comes, if Ahen can melt Song Wen would not be so worried if he took off his thick fur.

Yi glanced at the door, and replied firmly, "That's right."

After a pause, Yi added, "If the emperor penguins hadn't decided to stay and guard the burial place, they would have come to the Southland." Like other orcs, they would become an ordinary animal in the Southland forest. race.

Even so, the unawakened emperor penguins have already adapted to the harsh weather in the North Sea for such a long time, and it will not happen overnight if they want to re-adapt to the Southland.

Yijian Song Wen's brows were still frowning, and he stretched out his hand to rub the center of Song Wen's brows, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Don't think too much, Ahen is not as weak as you think, it has its own thoughts, The Beihe River is nearby, if it really wants to leave, it can follow the Beihe River back to the sea by itself."

Perhaps hearing his own name, Ah Hen opened his eyes, stretched his neck to look into the room, and then called out softly.

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and it was indeed as Yi said, if Ah Hen really wanted to go back to the sea, he would be able to find the way back by himself without anyone leading the way, even if the breeding ground was separated by an insurmountable barrier. As an emperor penguin, Song Wen knew better than anyone else that emperor penguins could find their way back accurately.

Song Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's find some time to go to the nearby hills for a while, even if we can't find saltpeter, we should find a safe and cool stalactite cave, which will also make Ah Hen feel better in summer. Be more comfortable."

The cave where the Crow Clan lived was too dry, and there was only one entrance and exit. It was not very ventilated, and it was not very cool in summer. It was not as good as the humid stalactite cave, which was more suitable for emperor penguins to live in.

"Well, listen to you."

There are no tall and strong trees on the wasteland, and the line of sight is very good. As long as the soldiers turn around in the air, even animals walking through the bushes can see clearly. On the second day after returning, Yibian and other The warriors of the two races wandered around the entire wasteland, and hunted back the animals that broke into the wasteland during this time and even ruined the crops in their fields.

With tools, especially arrows and spears, hunting was much easier than before. In just a few days, they cleared the wasteland, and the prey they hunted were piled up as high as hills.

In addition to the living prey being driven into the animal shed to be raised, even the carnivorous beasts that are still alive will be slaughtered first. After all, they don't have so much meat to feed these prey.

After removing the skin and bones, the excess meat was smoked and stored. Only a small part was salted. The salt was refined step by step by Song Wen and the others in Beihai, except that a part was set aside for winter in autumn. In addition to the cured meat, the rest is enough for them to eat for a year or two. After the life stabilizes in the future, they will have to arrange people to go to the seaside to dry salt. Now it is just getting started. After the wasteland is built, the demand for salt The amount will be even greater, so it is not something they can satisfy with such a small amount of storage.

Because there are no trees for shade in the wasteland, even in early summer, the temperature is much higher than in the forest. After staying in the sun for a long time, you will feel a little dizzy. In the past, even the people of the Black Crow Clan Most of the time they will stay in the shade and rest, and only in the cool morning and evening will they patrol and hunt.

Song Wen hadn't thought about greening the wasteland before. After all, he was surrounded by stretches of forests with many trees. There were no serious environmental problems in this primitive world, but now he had to put This matter is on the agenda.

The concrete room was exposed to the sun all day, and even at night the heat still couldn’t escape, and it would feel very stuffy to stay in the room. Ever since Ah Hen followed them down from Snake Turtle Island, he has never stepped into the concrete with disgust. Even if it wants to see the cub eggs in the wooden box, it will take it out with all its wings.

It's also strange to say that Song Wen of the same clan had to guess a little bit to understand what Ahen meant, but it seemed that Yi and the other party communicated without any hindrance.Sometimes Song Wen wondered whether he was the emperor penguin or Yi was the emperor penguin.

Song Wen planted several rows of bamboo around the house. The bamboo grows fast and can shade them faster than the young saplings that haven't grown yet.

Before that, Song Wen planned to build a wooden fence around the residence.

Wood is the easiest material to get. In addition to the wooden fence, Song Wen also planned to plant a kind of thorny thorns on the outermost layer of the fence. This kind of thorns is called thorny vine. The toxin was what the front wing used to deal with the ice flamingo.

With this layer of thorn fence, at least they don't have to worry about some dangerous creatures lying on the head of the bed watching you quietly when they wake up.

Song Wen actually encountered this situation before. It was a boa constrictor, but before it could attack, its neck was directly torn off by the wings that were discovered in advance, and it turned into a snake soup that didn't taste very good.Even so, Song Wen still feels his scalp tingling when he thinks about it now. He doesn't want to see some terrible creatures like pythons and wolves when he opens his eyes the next day.

If it weren't for the exhaustion of materials when building the embankment, and the need to build houses on the wasteland for the Wangjia and Black Crow tribes, Song Wen would rather build a solid city wall. With the city wall Even the bully black bear in the forest would never be able to break into it. Song Wen told everyone about his thoughts, and he also carefully drew his design for the wasteland with newly made bark paper. After reading it again, although others could not understand what was drawn on the paper, Song Wen was very patient and explained it to them in the most simple language, and even explained it over and over again when someone raised doubts. Everyone understands.

"Just do as you say." The big Wu Bubi rubbed his head that was aching because he had received too much knowledge. There are more things being piled in front of them.

The Black Crow Clan and Song Wen have been in contact for a long time, but they are used to it. The people of the Wang Buzzard Clan have lingering fears, wooden fences, houses, wrought iron, burning cement, burning mud bricks...

There are so many things one after another, do they still have time to patrol and hunt?

The big witch hawk glanced at the bacon hanging under the eaves, well, hunting is now the easiest job.

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