Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

The word "wing" is not a syllable that the little yellow chicken randomly hits and hits. Even without the need for human teaching, the little yellow chicken can learn from inheritance.

It's just that it has only broken its shell for a day, and it is too weak to carry a large amount of information in the inheritance, so even the little yellow chicken itself only vaguely knows its own name.

That's the name his parents had given the little yellow chicken before it became a big white bird egg, and they entrusted their parents' love and hope for it.You have to ask, why is the little yellow chicken lost here?After all, if the little yellow chicken hatched a few days later, it might become Song Wen's food to fill his stomach.

Although the little yellow chicken was still a white egg before its shell was broken, it didn't mean it was unconscious. It didn't know who brought it here, but it was definitely not the little yellow chicken's parents.The little yellow chicken doesn't know how many years it has been in the white egg, but it doesn't feel the expectation, and it doesn't have the drive to break out of the egg.

Until the knocking sound, once and for all, woke up the sleeping little yellow chicken.

Who is that?Are you calling me?Want me to come out of this darkness?

The little yellow chicken likes Song Wen, not only is he the first person he sees when he breaks out of his shell, but also the reassuring feeling of staying by Song Wen's side, which makes the little yellow chicken instinctively obsessed with him.

In such a desolate and extremely cold place, it is difficult for even a little yellow chicken with excellent cold tolerance to live alone, but staying by Song Wen's side, even if the other party is just a cub, as long as they are together, they will be happy. Can survive here.

No one can drive himself away from Song Wen.

The little yellow chicken yelled threateningly at the novice mother, but the cry of the cub was too immature, and the adult emperor penguin would not care about such a weak little thing.

The little yellow chicken is not as tall as the heels of an emperor penguin, and the novice mother has to bend her neck to see it. She is concerned about the Song Wen cubs on the instep, so the novice mother can only use the beak to drive away.

They were originally staying at the edge of the emperor penguin colony, but at this time several adult emperor penguins also noticed the movement here. A male emperor penguin had just returned to the colony and had not had time to hand over cubs with his partner. At this moment, he was walking over with a heroic stride.

The male emperor penguin caught a lot of food this time, and his whole body is much stronger. It looks a little bigger than the novice mother who lost her penguin eggs when she became a mother for the first time. If the little yellow chicken Being hit by such an emperor penguin, I am afraid that I will be injured if I don't die.

In this cold place, even emperor penguins can easily die if they are injured, let alone a cub with little self-protection power.

Song Wen was very anxious, but at this time it couldn't directly get off the novice mother's instep. If he dared to get close to the little yellow chicken at this time, he might directly arouse the emperor penguin's anger.

"Yi, you go back into your eggshell first." Song Wen poked his head out from the novice mother's hair and shouted at the little yellow chicken.

Hearing Song Wen's voice, the little yellow chicken habitually looked over first, and then saw Song Wen waving its small wings non-stop. It remembered this movement, which meant to drive it away. When it thought of Song Wen letting it go, it originally The little yellow chicken, who was full of energy and ready for a fight, fell down completely, and grumbled at Song Wen aggrievedly.

Obviously last night Song Wen took him to spend a pleasant night in the warm fur, why did he want to drive it away now?The little yellow chicken couldn't figure it out, but it instinctively didn't want to do what Song Wen didn't allow, so the little yellow chicken, which was planning to rush over, took a few steps back when seeing the novice mother approaching.

However, the little yellow chicken's eyes were no longer on the novice mother who was confronting it, but fixedly stared at Song Wen, and when Song Wen called his name, it also said Yi.

Since Song Wen likes this word, the little yellow chicken doesn't mind saying it to him over and over again, trying to change Song Wen's mind. It is not afraid of those strong emperor penguins, but it is afraid that Song Wen will drive him away.

Song Wen couldn't help feeling soft when he saw the little yellow chicken's expression, but now there are several adult emperor penguins coming over nearby, it's not the time to comfort the little yellow chicken, "Go back to your eggshell and wait for me, I'll I'll be with you in a minute, I promise."

For fear that the little yellow chicken wouldn't understand, Song Wen slowed down and said every word several times.

The little yellow chicken seemed to understand, and the grievance of being about to be abandoned by Song Wen turned into doubt.

"grumble."

"Good boy, be obedient." Song Wenfang coaxed in a soft tone.

The little yellow chicken flapped its wings a few times, took a few steps back, and then looked at Song Wen again.

Song Wen nodded and praised a few words of encouragement, and then the little yellow chicken reluctantly walked out of the group of emperor penguins.

Seeing the little yellow chicken voluntarily leaving, the novice mother raised her neck and screamed, but did not catch up. The other emperor penguins who were about to come over also stopped and walked away after a few laps. Yes, Song Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

It seems that the next time I bring the little yellow chicken back for the night, I have to send it away before the novice mother finds out. Otherwise, if the novice mother gets angry, even Song Wen himself might not be able to protect the little yellow chicken. If he dared to leave the instep of the novice mother, it was not to save the little yellow chicken. I am afraid that he would directly enter the situation of being snatched by the emperor penguins who lost their cubs, and even his own safety would be in danger. The gain outweighs the loss.

Fortunately, there were no big obstacles on the ice sheet, and there was plenty of light during the day. From Song Wen's current position, he could still see the place where the little yellow chicken broke out of its shell, but Song Wen couldn't keep looking at it. Soon to be interrupted by the new mom's feeding.

This time Song Wen obediently took the little fish out of the novice mother's throat, but he didn't eat it himself. Take it to fill the stomach of the little yellow chicken.

The little thing hasn't eaten since it came out of its shell, and I don't know if its eating frequency is much different from that of emperor penguins. Emperor penguin cubs can last for several days after a full meal. Eating, or even maintaining the frequency of three meals a day, Song Wen thought that he might not have the ability to raise a little yellow chicken.

Adult emperor penguins do not need to eat when they stay in the breeding ground. They spend most of their time either nursing their young or resting with their eyes closed.

Song Wen sneaked down from the novice mother's instep when no emperor penguins were paying attention. Today's wind is a bit strong, and even the sky is a bit dark. It looks like a snowstorm is coming.

"Ji." The little yellow chicken saw Song Wen's figure from a distance, and ran over with flapping wings, almost crushing Song Wen with such strength.

"Hush, keep quiet." Song Wen didn't want to attract the attention of the nearby emperor penguins. If they found a single emperor penguin cub, they might rush over and capture him.

The little yellow chicken was very obedient, or understood that it was because the voices he made were noticed by those big men, so Song Wen had to drive it away, so when Song Wen silenced himself, the little yellow chicken stretched out The little wings clutched their beaks tightly.

Its wings were much longer than Song Wen's. Seeing that it would be able to soar in the sky when it grew up, Song Wen couldn't help being envious.

Song Wen pulled down some of its small wings that covered its eyes, and said with a smile in his tone, "Good boy, let's go, I'll take you to have breakfast."

The humanized performance of the little yellow chicken made Song Wen feel very friendly. Although the contact time was not very long, he could feel that the little yellow chicken had a strong learning ability. It could understand what it said, and even After a while, Song Wen can be sure that the little yellow chicken can learn more words, and there will be no obstacles in the communication between the two.

Song Wen knew that his feelings for the little fluffy chicken in front of him were changing little by little, and he had even classified it as one of his own people deep down in his heart. Emperor penguins with the same shape lived, but only the little yellow chicken was the only life he wanted to be with in this lonely and desolate land.

The little yellow chicken obediently followed Song Wen to the crushed ice. Its eggshell was still in place. When the little yellow chicken saw it, it ran over and pecked off the cleanest eggshell from the top of the eggshell with its beak. One piece, and then ran to Song Wen's side, and pushed the eggshell to Song Wen's mouth.

"You can eat this eggshell?" Song Wen was taken aback, guessing the intention of the little yellow chicken.

The little yellow chicken didn't understand, thinking that Song Wen didn't understand, put the eggshell on the ice next to it, ran back, picked up the eggshells scattered around when it broke the shell, and pecked it with its small mouth , He ate it into his mouth, and looked up at Song Wen when he was done, obviously to demonstrate to Song Wen.

Song Wen watched in surprise as the little yellow chicken demonstrated again. He never expected that the eggshells of the little yellow chicken were edible. Although the eggshells were not thick, they were not small, even if they shared the food with each bird and goose. If it fell, at least it would be enough for them to eat for two meals. It looked much more appetizing than the small dried fish stained with a lot of saliva picked out of the emperor penguin's throat.

Song Wen looked at the eggshells on the ground, and carefully pecked a small opening. The eggshells that had been placed overnight seemed to be much more brittle, and they broke with a little force. Although the smell was very mild, the eggshells It did have a small smell of milk, and Song Wen's eyes widened slightly after just one bite, and he swallowed it in his stomach, and then suddenly lowered his head and started eating.