Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

Although a novice mother gave him food, the amount was actually not much. At most, Song Wen would not be starved to death, which was far from enough to fill his stomach. How long the penguin's stomach has been stored may be delicious to other cubs, but to Song Wen, who was a human a few days ago, the taste of these little cubs is really not that good.

Although it doesn't have a rotten taste, it still took a lot of mental construction for him to swallow it.

It seems that tomorrow I have to find an opportunity to go to the vicinity to see if I can find other food. It is still several months before his body becomes an adult and he can go to sea. Song Wen does not want to spend such a long time only They can eat the food that emperor penguins spit out from their throats.

After working for a long time in the morning, the white egg was finally cracked, but it turned out to be a hatched egg. Thinking that the food in his mouth turned into a little yellow chicken that could only be seen but could not be eaten, Song Wen felt himself His heart was aching, and Song Wen simply nestled on the novice mother's instep and took a beautiful nap after eating two small fish babies.

This time he fell into a deep sleep, and it was already evening when he opened his eyes again.

The sunset on the ice field was very beautiful, and the whole sky was dyed orange. I don’t know when, the novice mother took him to the edge of the emperor penguin colony again. This is a penguin that doesn’t like to be active in the center Emperor penguin, after two days of contact, Song Wen still knows this female emperor penguin who temporarily acts as his mother very well.

In addition, because the coat color is a bit different from other emperor penguins, even if he can't distinguish the cry of the novice mother in the future, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to recognize her.

Song Wen was actually awakened by a burst of noise. In the dimness, he seemed to hear childish chirping sounds one after another.

Amidst the oohs of the emperor penguins, this immature voice sounded very abrupt. Song Wen poked his head out from the warm fur of the novice mother. Even though the sky had not completely darkened, the temperature was not as warm as at noon. Yes, Song Wen was shocked by the cold air outside, and his drowsiness dissipated completely.

"grumble."

In the breeding ground, the emperor penguins don't like other creatures to come in, even if it's just a little yellow chicken that has just hatched and is completely harmless.

Although the broken ice field is not very far away from the emperor penguins colony, it is not easy to come here with the small body of the little yellow chicken. Don't look at the white eggs of the little yellow chicken before the shell looks bigger than Song Wen's. Even taller, in fact, the little yellow chicken that just hatched is barely half the height of Song Wen.

The adult emperor penguins here grow very tall, and if you pull one out casually, it may exceed 1.5 meters. This height is actually very dangerous for the cubs. If you are accidentally stepped on or crushed by the emperor penguin The emperor penguin mothers who lost their cubs in the past caused many cubs to lose their lives innocently in order to snatch the custody of other cubs.

There are still many frozen corpses of emperor penguin cubs near the emperor penguin colony.

Song Wen wants to sneak out now because he hides from those adult emperor penguins everywhere, because he is worried that they will cause a fight when they see the cubs that are alone, and wait until the cubs grow so big that they can't fit in the pouch Only then will the emperor penguins who lost their cubs stare at and rob them again.

"Ji." The little yellow chicken didn't seem to know how to dodge the attack, and an emperor penguin stood in front of it, lowering its head and using its beak to drive it away.

The huge force knocked the little yellow chicken to the ground at once. The little yellow chicken that had just broken its shell was like a small ball. It was lying on the ice with its feet in the air, so it couldn't turn over and get up immediately. .

The little yellow chicken whimpered and waved its little wings. The fluff on the little wings is not much, and it grows very sparsely. Not frostbitten by the ice.

It seems that this is not the first time that the little yellow chicken was pushed down by the emperor penguin. In less than half a minute, the little yellow chicken got up again and started to rush into the group of emperor penguins, although it had deliberately bypassed it and just pushed it down The movement of the emperor penguin, but was blocked by another emperor penguin again.

Song Wen just watched the little yellow chicken being driven out of the emperor penguin group time and time again, and wanted to run in again and again. No matter how many times he was driven away, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of giving up.

Looking at it, Song Wen's heart skipped a beat, this little yellow chicken...couldn't be looking for him?

Soon Song Wen knew the answer, the little yellow chicken was indeed looking for him.

The little yellow chicken made a lot of noise, and many emperor penguin cubs looked out like Song Wen.

Not only the adult emperor penguins, but also every emperor penguin cub looks exactly the same from the outside. I don’t know if the little yellow chicken has something that can distinguish Song Wen from thousands of emperor penguin cubs. The way, the big black bean-like eyes rolled around, and the light in the eyes became brighter when they fell on Song Wen.

"Chichi." The little yellow chicken has a immature beak and flutters its small wings and wants to walk towards Song Wen, but it is impossible for a tall adult emperor penguin to let the little yellow chicken approach its cubs. See the little yellow chicken They didn't flinch at all, and some male emperor penguins who had just eaten and drank enough food for their cubs even uttered threatening calls.

Song Wen wanted to see clearly, but the novice mother pushed him in with her beak, guarding him nervously, as if the cub that was about to rush over was not some cub that just broke its shell, but something that was about to come out to hunt like a beast.

"Hey, don't come here, get out of here quickly, the temperature outside can freeze you to death after dark." Song Wen looked for a gap and shouted to the little yellow chicken. Of course, even if the little yellow chicken returns to the crushed ice, there There was only one eggshell left, and there was nothing to keep warm. Song Wen didn't need to make any guesses to know that the little yellow chicken wouldn't survive tonight, and now he was going to be killed by the emperor penguin here. Expulsion is just suffering in vain.

Hearing Song Wen's voice, the little yellow chicken's whole cub felt as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and even its movements became much more flexible than before. The emperor penguins who were only blocking the way rushed past, like a yellow lightning bolt, and rushed to Song Wen in an instant.

Before the little yellow chicken greeted Song Wen excitedly, the novice mother passed by with a beak, and the little yellow chicken was thrown far away.

This time it was hit a bit hard, and the little yellow chicken was still a little dazed lying on the ice, but it soon came to its senses, and two emperor penguins walked by. If the little yellow chicken reacted a little slower, it would It was about to be crushed by those two emperor penguins in a moment.

"Hey?" The little yellow chicken tilted its neck, and finally found Song Wen, but one or two annoying big guys came out to stop him. The little yellow chicken was very wronged, and the big black bean-like eyes seemed to have mist in them. up.

Song Wen was heartbroken by its pitiful little appearance that seemed to be abandoned by others, but he wanted to raise the emperor penguin himself, and he really didn't have the energy to raise another cub under such an environment. I could only turn my head awkwardly and stop looking at it.

As if feeling Song Wen's refusal, the little yellow chicken didn't rush to Song Wen's side when it was driven away this time, but it didn't leave either, just standing on the edge of the emperor penguin flock.

As long as the little yellow chickens don't try to run into the group, the emperor penguins don't mind the other party wandering outside, but there are a few celibate emperor penguins who will run over to watch out of curiosity.

Song Wen sighed silently in his heart. Although he felt that the little yellow chicken was pitiful, he could only temporarily suppress his melancholy emotions. If he wanted to blame it, he could blame the little yellow chicken's parents for leaving their eggs in this desolate and cold place. bingo.

Before nightfall, another batch of emperor penguins rushed back. Looking at the number, Song Wen guessed that his novice mother would probably leave the breeding ground and return to the sea to forage in the next few days.

The emperor penguin father with this body will go out to sea later than the male emperor penguin returning now. Even if there is no danger on the way and everything goes well, it will take about a week to get back. When the weather gets warmer, the ice on the ice sheet This time can only be shortened after the block starts to melt.

That is to say, in another day or two, he will have to find a male emperor penguin who has lost his cub to take him in, and he does not know whether the male emperor penguin will accept him as easily as a novice mother.

I slept too much during the day, but now I don't feel sleepy. Song Wen looked at the emperor penguins walking around, and couldn't see any difference between these emperor penguins that looked exactly the same. Sure enough, he was just a mixed emperor penguin. Flock of false geese.

Counting the emperor penguins in a daze, looking for which emperor penguin's warm pouch can lend him a temporary stay, Song Wen looked at it, his eyes would always inadvertently fall on the little thing standing quietly on the ice field body.

Alone, weak, pitiful, and helpless, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the whole little chick was still shivering from the cold.

Song Wen couldn't harden his heart after all, perhaps because he had become an emperor penguin, seeing a little fluffy thing like that, felt like seeing another self.

Forget it, just treat the other party as a warm gift before freezing to death.

Song Wen looked at the novice mother who was resting with her eyes closed, and took a chance to sneak out.

"Hey."

Hearing the familiar voice, the little yellow chicken who had lowered his head suddenly raised his head, and then Song Wen heard a human voice that shouldn't appear here.

"wing."