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Bang.

On the morning of the fourth day of leaving Christchurch, the sleeping Shao Zifeng was awakened by a loud noise.

The Snow Dragon seemed to have been hit hard, and its hull kept shaking.

Shao Zifeng quickly sat up and looked at the porthole, and saw a vast white piece of water vapor on the porthole.

He carefully placed the ball that was placing on his chest in the quilt.

Shao Zifeng lifted the quilt and came to the porthole. After wiping away the water vapor, the scene outside changed drastically compared to yesterday.

The dark clouds hang low in the gloomy sky, and dense white ice floating on the endless sea.

Unknown seabirds rest on the floating ice, and they looked at the Snow Dragon in curiosity.

Before Shao Zifeng could check the information, the seabirds flew into the distance and soared freely between the sea and the sky.

Sizzle.

At this time, the indoor radio started to ring.

"The ice water is about to enter the front. Please do not go out at will if the wind is strong and the waves are strong. If you encounter severe impact, please follow the safety manual to protect yourself."

"Yeah."

“Yo~”

Two little guys were woken up by the radio.

Qiuqiu rubbed his eyes with his little paws and searched for Shao Zifeng in a daze.

"Good morning."

Shao Zifeng smiled and waved his hands to the two little guys, glanced at a certain beige. It was still sleeping heartlessly.

"Yeah~"

Qiuqiu jumped onto Shao Zifeng's shoulder in two steps, his long tail wrapped around his neck, and the tiny scales that had just grown rubbed Shao Zifeng with goose bumps.

"Stop messing around, it's time to apply medicine."

Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand, and Qiuqiu couldn't wait to run up.

Pick up the test tube containing dark red liquid from the table. This was sent by Chen Yixin to Tang Tang. It is said that some substance extracted from the scales that fell off the ball can promote the growth of the scales. Moreover, long-term application will make the scales harder and harder. Qiuqiu likes it very much.

Pour a little liquid onto Qiuqiu, and Shao Zifeng gave it a full-body massage with his thug.

Qiuqiu was half-pushing and enjoying the massage service, squinting his eyes and humming.

Hanging the limp ball around his neck, Shao Zifeng took out the silver fern and handed it to the deer lying at the end of the bed.

"You're here, deer."

“Yo~”

The deer affectionately hit his big hand, opened her mouth and ate the silver fern.

Looking at the current Xiaolu, Shao Zifeng felt more and more happy.

After taking the silver fern for a few days, most of the deer's head was successfully converted into an energy body.

Its condition is getting better and better, and it can stand up and walk by itself.

But Shao Zifeng still let it rest well most of the time.

After the deer had digested the silver fern, Shao Zifeng threw some food next to the shell of Mian Beibei, and then he was ready to go out.

"Don't you run around, do you know?"

“Yo~”

As the door closed, the deer slowly lay on the bed and looked at the door silently.

......

When Shao Zifeng came to the hall, many people had gathered here.

They moved the sofa and coffee table to the viewing room, and were talking about something while eating and drinking.

"Junior Brother Zifeng is here."

Yang Qi and his friends gathered together and enthusiastically raised the coffee in their hands when they saw Shao Zifeng.

"Brother Yang."

Yang Qi smiled and squeezed Canghaiyuan to the side.

"Come on, Tang Tang is going to serve the drinks."

Cang Haiyuan glared at Yang Qi, sat down reluctantly, and said sarcastically.

"Oh, why did Zifeng come to have dinner in person today?"

Shao Zifeng gave him a blank look and sat next to Yang Qi.

At this time, a clamor sounded on the other side of the viewing room.

"Website Manager Cui, I'm going to blow something for us today."

"Blow you."

The chubby webmaster Cui was a little overwhelmed. Since the last fog incident, no matter what he said, others would joke with him, which made Webmaster Cui, who was full of stars at the beginning, feel uncomfortable.

He looked at everyone with a beard and glared at him: "No matter how I say that, I have come to Antarctica many times. The point of my fingers is enough for you to use, so why don't you cherish it?"

"Hey, Webmaster Cui is right, so today I'm going to brag for me... No, I'm going to miss something for us juniors."

"Yes, Webmaster Cui leaked it out quickly."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were gathering on him, and Webmaster Cui did not continue to take the airs, he patted his stomach and said to himself: "I want to brag for you... No, I'll tell you something."

As he said that, Stationmaster Cui looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Well, I'll tell you about the iceberg."

"Iceberg, what's there to say? Isn't it just like floating ice?"

An electrician who is resident in the scientific expedition team said disdainfully that compared to the iceberg, he wanted to hear more about the legendary story about Antarctic.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the composition of the resident scientific research station. In addition to researchers studying geology, weather, atmosphere and other majors, the Antarctic scientific research team will also be equipped with doctors, electricians, chefs and other technicians who maintain the daily operation of the scientific research station. Most of these people are recruited, and their knowledge level may not be high, but their professional skills are very strong.

Webmaster Cui smiled.

"If you are young, the polar icebergs are not ordinary ice floes." He looked around for a week: "Which one's first thought of icebergs?"

"The tip of the iceberg?"

"No," said Webmaster Cui, who answered the question, with a look of praise: "The idiom Tip of the Iceberg explains the state of an iceberg well, because the density of ice is about 10% smaller than that of sea water, so you see that the iceberg exposed on the sea is not its true size. More than 90% of the iceberg is sinking below sea water."

"Think about it, the polar iceberg is so strong, and it hits you right away...tsk tsk."

Looking at the way that the stationmaster Cui shook his head, someone sneered: "Sitemaster Cui, this is not a natural science class for children. Besides, there is a phonear radar on the boat. If you encounter an iceberg, you will bypass it early. How can you say something you don't know? Let's talk about it."

Stationmaster Cui snorted: "This is just the opening. Since I have reached the polar region, the iceberg must be different from usual."

He raised his head slightly, and a hint of remembrance appeared in his eyes: "This starts with my second scientific expedition in Antarctica. I was no older than you at that time."

"We don't have the conditions you have now. We can only eat or play cards every day..."

"This paragraph has been said before." The doctor accompanied the team raised his hand weakly and reminded.

Stationmaster Cui glared at him with dissatisfaction and continued: "That day is the same as today. Our icebreaker is about to enter the ice waters. At that time, we would not have the conditions first..."

"Sayed!"

This time it was said by everyone.

Stationmaster Cui was angry and glared: "Are you talking or I talking?"

"You said you said." Everyone burst into laughter in tacit understanding.

Why are these young people so impatient?
Chapter completed!