I Became A Mighty Lion

　　 Catherine slept all night.

　　 And the warthog on the tree shivered all night.

　　 After dawn.

　　 The little curly tail grabbed it from the baobab tree and continued to work.

　　 Father Leng left early in the morning to patrol the territory, pee on the border of the territory, and leave scent marks.

　　 This is his job and responsibility.

　　 In this weather, the smell dissipates quickly.

　　 Therefore, he has to go around the border every few days and get busy.

　　 Although it is very hard, it is better than having a stray lion break in and fight to the death.

　　 The lionesses hide in the shade and dare not move.

　　 The weather is hot and uncomfortable.

　　 And Chu Xiaoye and Xiao Wanwei continue to go to the bushes behind to collect materials for making traps.

　　Mimi supervised the warthog at work. It was very boring, and began to dig up dirt with her claws.

　　 The warthog who was working hard to plow the soil, seeing this scene, made a humming noise in his mouth, as if he was laughing.

　　 Meimei suddenly became irritated, learning the action of her brother's small curling tail, slapped her head with a slap!

　　 Warthog was startled, and hurriedly continued to work, never daring to make any more noises.

　　In this kind of weather, many animals are very difficult.

　　 But for the warthog, it's a piece of cake.

　　 They are like camels. They seem to store water in their bodies. Even if they don’t drink water for a few months, there is no problem.

　　 This warthog worked so hard that it deepened the pit a lot in just half a day.

　　 In order to reward it, Chu Xiaoye took a large piece of plant rhizome for it in the evening.

　　 When it gets dark, Father Leng returns from exhaustion.

　　 At this time, the warthog has not been brought to the baobab tree by the small curly tail, and is lying on the grass to rest.

　　 Leng's father suddenly roared and rushed over!

　　 He is very thirsty and needs to drink some blood to replenish it, and eat again by the way.

　　 The warthog hummed, jumped up from the grass in shock, but did not dare to escape.

　　 It was injured on its hind leg and could not escape.

　　 At this moment, the little curly tail lying next to him suddenly got up and rushed over, stopped Leng's father, and looked at him coldly.

　　 This is the first time he has treated his father with such a tough and rude attitude!

　　 Father Leng stopped in front of him, snarling his fangs, glaring at him, looking extremely angry!

　　His body is a circle bigger than the little curly tail. The lush mane, the head and face that set off are especially majestic and terrifying!

　　 And his deep roar, exuding the unmatched powerful aura of the lion king, made all animals frightened!

　　 However, the little curly tail at this time was still stopped there and looked at him without giving up.

　　He is my brother's paw!

　　 Brother’s things, no one can take them without his permission!

　　 He once feared and respected this powerful father, and now, he is no longer afraid!

　　 There is only his brother in his eyes, but not the lion king!

　　 In his heart, his brother is the most qualified lion in this group of lions!

　　 If it weren't for your brother, the members of the lion group would be dead!

　　 And his father is completely unqualified to show off his power here, dominate and bully them!

　　 He is not worthy!

　　 "嗷——"

　　 Leng's father roared, baring his fangs, as if he were treating an enemy!

Inverted! Inverted!

　　 This rebellious child is dying!

　　 Aisha hurriedly stood up, came to the little curly tail, and persuaded him to get out.

　　 Her eyes are full of worry.

　　 If you annoy the king, I'm afraid he will drive both of their brothers out ahead of time, just like he drove Lal.

　　 Little Curly Tail did not pay attention, still standing there stubbornly, without fear!

　　 He is not afraid!

　　 ran away from home with my brother!

　　With the cleverness of his little curly tail, oh no, it's strength, coupled with the cleverness of his brother, the two brothers can fully support themselves and regain a better territory!

　　 Leng's father bared his fangs and roared "Wow", ready to pounce on this kid who dared to disobey his father!

　　 At this time, Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and walked back from the bush behind.

　　 Just now, he was behind, teaching Catherine to use her claws to peel the green bark of the twigs to make rope. After hearing the movement, he hurried back.

　　 At this moment, seeing the father and son at a dreadful sword, as if they were preparing to start a battle, Chu Xiaoye immediately walked over.

　　 Father Leng glanced at him, then at Catherine behind him, his eyes gloomy.

　　 He turned his head, facing the grassland in the distance, he began to roar continuously.

　　 This is a declaration of sovereignty to the wandering lions around the territory.

　　 Every lion king, at night, will use this low roar to warn the enemy.

　　 However, Father Leng’s current warning seems to be more than just the stray lion.

　　Chu Xiaoye glanced at him, ignored him, motioned Little Curly Tail to lift the warthog up the tree.

　　 This warthog has a great effect on him. It is very likely that the threat of the entire lion group will be completely relieved. If you eat it because of temporary gluttony, it will be completely lost.

　　 After the little curly tail lifted the warthog onto the baobab tree, Chu Xiaoye hesitated and motioned for Catherine to go up to the tree to fetch water.

　　 There is not much food, but water is enough.

　　 Although this king is a little overbearing and selfish, he is indeed a hard worker. The previous task of patrolling the territory was not only tiring but also dangerous. It is possible to encounter a stray lion at any time.

　　 At this time, I saw him with his mouth open and panting. He was obviously dry and very thirsty.

　　 Drink some water, it should be.

　　 Catherine looked up at the little curly tail on the tree, seemingly hesitant.

　　 Little Capuchin and Mimi, don’t know where the water source is. Is he sure he wants Little Capuchin to know?

　　 She looked at his eyes again.

　　 Chu Xiaoye called to Meimei who was not far away and asked her to come over and climb the tree with Catherine.

　　 It's time to let them know where the water is hidden.

　　 When he saw the abnormally capable tiger, he always had an ominous premonition.

　　 So, there are some things, he has to explain clearly to them.

　　 After Catherine got his confirmation, she no longer hesitated, and immediately climbed up the baobab tree with Meimei, and began to uncover the fur on the branches.

　　 When she used her claws to dig out the damp wood residue in the tree hole, revealing a puddle of clear water, both Meimei and Little Curly Tail were shocked.

　　 So Shimizu is hiding here!

　　 At this moment, Little Curly Tail looked down at his brother, and finally convinced him that his brother was indeed smarter than him!

　　 After Catherine finished taking the water with her water bag, she went straight down the tree without sealing the tree hole.

　　Since he wants them to know, let them study it.

　　Chu Xiaoye took the water bag in her mouth, walked up to Father Leng, and put the water bag in front of him.

　　 Father Leng was taken aback, glanced at him, then glanced at the clear water on the ground, his eyes flickered, and he immediately lowered his head to drink.

Humph!

　　 Are you getting soft now?

late!

　　 When you turn one year old, that's when you are expelled!

　　 If he remembers correctly, these two boys, with half a month left, are one year old!

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　　PS:

　　I saw some people complain about how the lion shoots arrows, and even laughed at what to do without a thumb? People who have really played archery will never ask such unqualified words. From ancient times to the present, most of the back of every arrow has a card slot, which is specially buckled on the bowstring. As long as you buckle it, even if you don't touch the arrow, you can shoot out by pulling the string. And the reason for using your fingers is not as you think, or as you played when you were young, or as shown on the TV, and hold it tightly with your thumb~www.NovelMTL.com~ Most shooting methods use index finger and The **** is clamped in the gap, and only needs to be clamped gently, without any effort, mainly for stability and direction. Even if the Mongolian shooting method requires the use of the thumb, it is definitely not held with the thumb, the same is clamped with a gap. So the claws of the lion can shoot arrows. Even pig feet without claws can be used to clamp the archery in the gaps of the fins, as long as the force is enough. If you have the opportunity, you can go to the scenic spot or where there is archery to play. People will naturally tell you the real method of archery.

　　 Some people ridicule that animal tendons cannot be used as bowstrings, and bowstrings are not flexible yet. I won't explain this. Please read more books before talking.

　　 As for those who talk about the flexibility of lions, how can they make bows and arrows? So, how can a disabled person who has no hands use his feet to type and play the piano proficiently? Even do things quickly with one nose? Since the Paleolithic Age, there have been bows and arrows, and arrows made of sharpened stones. How did they make them?

　　The protagonist is a lion with modern human thoughts. Isn't it better than them? Just the speed will be very slow.

　　 I didn't want to explain, but it was really annoying to see some people jumping around. When I clicked on the homepage, most of them were authors. I seemed to understand something.

　　 As for what someone says you wrote, you naturally have to explain.

　　Please, I am a novelist, not a popular science writer. You can check it yourself if you don’t understand. I have no energy nor obligation to explain to you one by one.

　　 I don’t know how to pretend to understand, but I think I understand it, don’t you feel like a clown?

　　Also, the content of this chapter is more than two thousand words, without these explanations, so don't say that the number of words is not enough nonsense to make up. I won't explain it in this way anymore.