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Chapter 370 Penguin-Penguin War
"Is Taoist Master Cheng Zhizi here today?"

"Yes, please come with me!"

This Taoist temple is very remote, and usually only the audience in their division's live broadcast room watched for a while before realizing that these penguins were not playing, but fighting seriously.

The alligator is beaten every day: [No, that’s outrageous. No harm done after being beaten for so long? 】

The mints are so sweet: [Why did those two slap their teammates when they were fighting? Was this to make them laugh to death? 】

Xiaobai couldn't wake up from his sleep: [I'm laughing so hard. You've obviously been playing very seriously, why do you look so cute! 】

Wen Wanwan adjusted his viewing position, and then started to explain to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"As I told you before, penguins have very thick fat and feathers. After all, they can withstand temperatures of minus [-] degrees Celsius."

"The thick fat and hair not only provide them with an excellent way to keep out the cold, but they are also top-notch in terms of protection."

"During the evolution of penguins, their wings have degenerated into flippers, and their only remaining means of attack are their legs and mouths."

"But the legs must support the body, otherwise on this kind of ice, it will slip before being attacked, and the beak cannot do anything against the thick feathers and fat."

"So most of the penguin fights use underhanded moves, and they focus on attacking the lower three lanes. As long as they can cause a little bit of damage, they will win."

"For example, look at these two fighting now."

Wen Wanwan adjusted the angle of the camera and placed the scene of two penguins fighting in the center.

One penguin was slightly smaller and was being pressed down by the big penguin, which kept flapping its wings and trembling.

But it is not in a hurry. The penguin has evolved to this point and the attack power of this pair of small wings is equivalent to nothing. It does not break the defense, which means that no matter how long you fight, it will not have any effect.

Catching a mistake by the big penguin, the little penguin kicked it directly in the butt with a rabbit kick.

The short tail cannot carry such a powerful supply, and you can even see the obvious panic on the face of a penguin.

Although they are really trying hard to cause harm to each other, no matter who comes to this scene, it is difficult not to laugh.

The battle here temporarily came to an end, and Wen Wanwan moved the camera to the other two penguins.

Amid the howling cold wind, the two penguins were less than one meter apart, and a sharp blast could be heard faintly in the air.

If placed in the world of martial arts, this situation would be nothing more than a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

It's just a pity that the two penguins, as the protagonists, squirmed their butts and moved toward each other. This scene has nothing to do with masters anyway.

Wen Wanwan's explanation came at the right time: "This kind of penguin is called a chinstrap penguin. It is relatively small and weighs only four kilograms at most."

"Unlike emperor penguins, they usually spend most of their time hunting and living in the sea, which also makes them extremely bulky on land."

"If you need to move forward, you usually crawl on your back, but in this case, whoever gets down first will get a severe beating."

"Although you won't be injured, you will definitely feel pain. Taking all things into consideration, it is safest to move forward only by twisting left and right."

While Wen Wanwan was explaining, the two penguins finally moved together.

It was supposed to be an evenly matched battle, but who would have thought that a penguin couldn't stand still and threw its whole body forward.

Before the opponent could figure out what this move was, the two penguins turned into rolling gourds and ran directly into the melee.

With the two of them joining in, the melee became even more chaotic. A group of penguins that could still stand up and fight completely turned into candied haws on the ground in this chaos.

That's right, the kind where they are rolling around on the ice next to each other!
It's not like these penguins want to roll so smoothly, but there are too many penguins on site, and anyone who comes over has to use their feet.

At this time, there are no teammates or opponents anymore. As long as you can see and hit them, they are your enemies!
Seeing the chaos at the scene, Wen Wanwan continued to introduce this kind of penguin.

"The chinstrap penguin is relatively easy to identify among the entire penguin family. It has a streamlined body and a black stripe at the bottom of its neck that looks like a naval officer's chinstrap. It is for this feature that they are also called police officer penguins. .”

"The chinstrap penguins inhabit the entire Antarctic continent and surrounding islands. They are bold and highly territorially aggressive, so it is normal to see them fighting."

"And their reproduction is also very different from that of emperor penguins. Compared with emperor penguins, which can endure more than 60 days of hunger and cold, they choose to reproduce in winter."

"Female penguins lay two eggs at a time, and the male and female take turns incubating the eggs, first the female and then the male. The female penguin incubates the eggs for ten days first, and then every two or three days, the male and female penguins take turns."

"Because of their reproductive and predatory abilities, the impact of climate change over the years is not very big for them."

"At least in the entire Antarctic continent, we can see close to 2000 million chinstrap penguins surviving."

Wen Wanwan took a look at the battle at the scene, and then asked Shen Nan to record it.

The two groups of penguins will not fight for long, and they will probably disperse later.

But after a few days, the two groups of penguins will get together and fight again. Unless one group finds a better hunting spot, this kind of daily exercise is absolutely indispensable.

But they didn't come here to find chinstrap penguins. After all, there are 2000 million of them in the entire Antarctic continent, and even ocean pollution will not have a great impact on them.

It's just that penguins on some islands will have problems due to eating contaminated fish, but it will take less than two years for the numbers to reproduce again.

Chinstrap penguins have a very special point. They cannot breed with other penguins, or this is a kind of reproductive isolation.

This means that if a small group of other species of penguin wants to join, most of the time the chinstrap penguin will not refuse.

According to the records of the Great Wall Station, this ice sheet is home to more than 100 gentoo penguins.

If nothing else, this group of gentoo penguins should be waiting in any corner for the battle to end.

Wen Wanwan observed the surrounding terrain for a while, and then pointed to a small iceberg in the distance about five meters high.

"Let's go over there. My guess is good. Those little guys should be there."

Shen Nan and Su Xiu glanced in the direction of Wen Wanwan's finger, then quickly followed their footsteps and walked towards the iceberg.

The distance that penguins need to crawl in a dark and twisted place is less than 10 minutes away for humans.

The two disciples, the ones who can find this place and call the master's name are basically acquaintances.

I followed the little Taoist priest all the way to the backyard of the Taoist temple. Looking around, I saw the old Taoist priest working hard to weed the vegetables in the field.

"Master, the guest you mentioned has arrived!"

The little Taoist priest's voice made Cheng Zhizi turn his head: "Wanwan is here, please wait for me!"

Cheng Zhizi briefly tidied up the weeds in the yard, then fetched a bucket of water, washed her hands, and sat in the pavilion with Wen Wanwan.

"What to drink?"

"That camellia you planted!"

After a long time, Wen Wanwan must have something to drink that is not usually available.

In the metaphysics sect, this person's reputation is not well known, and not many people know about him, but everyone who knows him is eager for the good things in his hands.

Cheng Zhizi’s lineage cannot be determined, but the vegetables and camellias grown by this humble Taoist monk are all of the highest quality.Ordinary people may only feel refreshed after a meal and a sip of tea, but if you let people in the metaphysics sect come, you will know that after a sip of tea, your mental strength will become more stable.

"There are not many new teas this year, but I have raised another variety. Do you want to try it?"

"Sure!"

Seeing the look of anticipation on Wen Wanwan's face, Cheng Zhizi also dug out a bag of tea leaves from the box on the side and started brewing it.

In just a few seconds, the aroma of tea suddenly spread in the pavilion, and the fragrance of camellia made Wen Wanwan feel relaxed.

Each type of tea has its own brewing method, especially the one in Naichiko's hands that can help improve strength.

If you don’t understand the requirements for time, temperature, and even the water used, it will only cause damage to the tea itself.

For the type of mountain tea that Cheng Zhizi is brewing now, the water used for washing the tea for the first time must be [-]-degree mountain spring water.

38 seconds, no more, no less. Only in this way can the original aroma of this mountain tea be guaranteed.

The water used to wash the tea is poured into the bucket, and when it cools down it will become the raw material for nourishing the tea again.

The washed tea leaves were allowed to stand for 17 seconds, and then brewed with well water at [-] degrees Celsius. The light green tea leaves rose and fell in the water.

Let a strong aroma continue to penetrate your nose.

Soon, a cup of tea was delivered to Wen Wanwan, and Cheng Zhizi also leaned on the chair and chatted with a smile.

"Tell me, why did you come to me this time? I calculated that I will lose money today."

"One pound of garden tea, two beginners need it."

That's right, Wen Wanwan came here to ask for good things from Shen Nan and Bai Han. The current metaphysics sect is no better than before, and the improvement simply relying on self-cultivation is extremely limited.

"How's your talent?"

"Top, both of them are enough to be called top, at least better than the two of us."

Wen Wanwan's talent is actually not very good. She only accepted this inheritance because she is suitable for Druid.

Cheng Zhizi's talent is not that good either. According to their inheritance records, a truly top cup of tea can make people break their mirrors, and a bite of food can make people enlighten.

After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Cheng Zhizi thought for a long time and took out a large bag of tea and a small box from the box.

"Garden tea, and three taels of bodhi leaves."

"Ok?"

Looking at the small box, Wen Wanwan didn't know whether to accept it or not.

Bodhi leaves are nothing less than top-notch treasures for today's metaphysics. This thing has limited improvement in strength, but it can stabilize the state and prevent the appearance of inner demons.

If you are in Buddhism, the effect of pairing it with meditation scriptures is no less than using the Buddha's headlamp once and less once.

"You don't have much of this now, do you?"

This thing cannot be grown by Sophon. Although there are still bodhi trees, it is simply impossible to achieve the effect with his current ability.

"The master left it behind. I can't use it at my age. The apprentice has already used it."

Cheng Zhizi had a smile on her face, not worried at all that Wen Wanwan would refuse.

It is easy for people who have just started cultivating to have an unstable state of mind due to the improvement of their strength. The greatest effect of bodhi leaves is on their state of mind. It can be said that if Shen Nan and Bai Han use it, they will not have inner demons due to their improvement in strength in the next few years.

"Tell me, what are the conditions!"

Wen Wanwan took a sip of tea, and finally decided to accept it. The shaman must contribute to exchange things.

This is not the previous war era, and it is too difficult to obtain contributions.

If she relied on rubbing pills, she would have to save for several months to get three taels of bodhi leaves.

"I still have ten years to live. In ten years, my apprentice will be far from mature. At that time, it will not be a problem for you to protect my sect in the entire metaphysics sect with your ability."

"Ok?"

Wen Wanwan glanced outside with doubtful eyes, and could vaguely feel the majestic magic power of the little Taoist priest.

"Don't look at it, I asked him to cultivate all spirits."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan also felt his heart shaking unsatisfactorily.

"You are crazy!!!"

Wanling can be regarded as a very special skill of Cheng Zhizi. Back then, he was often invited to tea by his superiors because of this thing.

Those who practice all spirits must not use any of their magic power for 30 years.

During these 30 years, ten thousand species of grass and plant spirits need to be carefully taken care of. On the day of success, auspiciousness will descend from the sky and all spirits will emerge.

"In this day and age, if you don't practice Bodhi, it will become a legend within two generations at most."

"All the spiritual herbs in the world come from the medicine sect, but I have observed for three years that the number of miraculous herbs in the medicine sect has been declining year by year."

"This kid has courage, patience, and talent. Wanling is his best choice, and it is also my best choice."

Cheng Zhizi's tone was very calm, but Wen Wanwan only felt a numb scalp.

It is not empty talk to say that the world's elixirs can come out of the medicine door. With the changes in the environment, it has become almost difficult to produce effective elixirs in the wild.

Various sects and families either use old medicines left over from the past, or they cultivate them with their own secret recipes.

Although Yaomen has the ability to produce elixirs, it is indeed limited by environmental issues, resulting in a decline in output over the years.

Apart from anything else, just ten years ago, the Yao Sect could still get ten red fruits every year, but now the thousand-year-old ginseng can get three red fruits a year because of luck.

"How long has it been since he had all the spirits?"

"In 15 years, there will be no one to take care of this child for five years after my death. Among the people I know, you are the only one who has this ability."

Headache, trouble...

Wen Wanwan scratched his hair and felt that the little Taoist priest outside the gate was full of entanglements.

"For five years, three taels of Bodhi leaves are not enough."

When Cheng Zhizi heard Wen Wanwan's words, his face suddenly filled with smile.

(End of this chapter)