Leng's father was angry.

He continued to roar and curse at the top, jumping and screaming, like a shrew who was even more angry without attention.

He was afraid, but even more disappointed.

Although he didn't want to admit it before, he had to admit that the rebellious son brought him infinite glory, which made him feel relieved and proud in jealousy and anger.

But now, the rebellious son brought shame to him at this most critical moment.

Isn't it just hairless?

Is it not planted if it is hairless?

"coward!"

Father Leng gasped and continued to curse.

Every member of the lion group was silent.

They also seemed disappointed.

Meimei finally couldn't help it, and quickly walked under the root of the tree, jumped up with a "swoosh" and walked towards the tree hole.

A strange fragrance came out of the cave.

Catherine stood up, blocked her, and looked at her coldly.

Meimei looked at her and knew her temper. She had to growl into the hole and shouted at her brother.

However, it was quiet inside and there was no response.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.

Even the little girl seemed to have no movement.

Meimei became worried and looked at Catherine beggingly, as if saying, "I'll go in and take a look."

Catherine didn't react at all and still stood in front of her, like a piece of wood, without any feelings, even though they grew up together, even if Meimei had always maintained her.

Father Leng was still roaring below, no longer afraid of the little lioness who liked to be ripped open. He angrily told Catherine to get out of the way and ordered Meimei to break in directly.

Catherine didn't look at him.

And Meimei ignored him.

Leng's father seemed to be performing a one-man show, and no matter how hard he performed, they were regarded as air.

Under Catherine's tough and ruthless attitude, Meimei had to retreat in depression.

The roar and threat from the enemy outside never stopped.

The lion groups seemed to deliberately make them nervous and unable to get a rest, and were in a state of tension and fear all the time.

At noon, a fresh smell of blood came from outside.

The enemy deliberately placed the captured prey not far from the entrance of the cave and began to eat it slowly.

The cave began to calm down.

Father Leng stopped roaring and stood in the dark corner, his belly was undulating violently, as if he had just jumped and roared, exhausting his strength.

All members were silent in the darkness.

A day passed quickly.

After dark, the group of lions that had stopped for a while roared in front of the three cave entrances, making a gesture to rush in.

The guards in the cave have never relaxed.

The little curly roared and let everyone rest in shifts.

He lay side by side with Zamao, blocking the first hole, and resting with his eyes squinting.

The first day was fine.

However, on the third day, everyone's stomachs began to get hungry and were still very thirsty.

The enemies outside still feasted and ate with relish. Some even placed some of the flesh and blood of prey in front of the cave entrance, deliberately stimulating their hunger and seducing them out.

Father Leng no longer had the strength to yell again.

He lay there, his stomach was empty and weak.

Once on that grassland, when the dry season came, sometimes without food, they could last for more than a week, but now they can't do it anymore.

I don’t know if it was because he was used to being frugal during this period, or because of his physical changes, he was a little unable to withstand it after just three days of hunger.

Everyone's stomachs began to make hungry gurgle.

Qiqi and Nunu crawled out of the cave, rubbed around Maya, and made a "whip-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

However, at this time Maya had no milk, and the two of them had already been weaned and had eaten flesh and blood.

Maya looked at her husband helplessly and pitifully.

Father Leng turned his head and pretended not to see it.

He has no way to protect himself, can he eat his meat?

Thinking of this, Leng's father suddenly shivered, raised his head, and looked at the other members of the cave.

If that time really comes, I'm afraid no one can guarantee that they won't kill each other.

Two more days passed.

The atmosphere in the cave became even more depressed and desperate.

The two young lions were so hungry that they had no strength to shout.

Mayan's green and faint eyes in the dark always looked at the three warthogs from time to time, with long saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

The eyes of other members of the lion group also began to flash.

The three warthogs who were helping to guard the entrance of the cave felt creepy and couldn't help but tremble.

Maya suddenly stood up and let out a hoarse and low roar.

She could no longer bear it.

She drooled and slowly walked towards the three warthogs.

She had to make a choice whether to continue to follow the rules set by the young lion king before, treat these three warthogs as one of the lions, and never hurt them? Or do she jump over, kill them, and treat them as life-saving food?

For her children, she had to choose the latter.

Moreover, their young lion king is no longer qualified to be their king again.

Although he has saved her children many times and this group of lions many times, the glory and glory of the past can only represent the past, but not the present.

When courage and responsibility disappear, the Lion King is no longer the Lion King.

And they have no obligation to abide by the rules he once set.

It is natural for a lion to eat meat!

Maya bared her fangs and turned from a hungry and docile mother to a cruel and bloodthirsty killer.

She yelled and rushed over.

Everyone looked at it, and seemed to have no idea to come over to stop or dissuade, and even drooled.

The little curly tail wanted to stop it, but guarded the first hole and could not clone it.

When hunger strikes, life is hard to save, and the instinct of wild beasts awakens, all rules and unity are vulnerable.

Dakeng and its two partners can only rely on themselves!

"Bang!"

The big pit suddenly broke out. He lowered his head and rushed towards Maya who was rushing towards him. He actually knocked Maya away, who was hungry and weak!

The two larger and stronger warthogs had not had time to contribute.

The big pit immediately howled and quickly drilled into the cave underground with two companions.

Whenever he stayed there, he would immediately dig a cave underground to accommodate him, and it passed this habit to his two companions.

So, this time came in handy.

Maya climbed up from the ground, tremblingly, and rushed over again.

However, the warthog's two sharp fangs were guarding the hole, and she couldn't get in at all.

Three warthogs are safe.

Everyone seemed to be disappointed and felt relieved inexplicably.

In the dark cave, calm has temporarily returned to its original state.

But how long can such peace last?

Maya looked at the four leopards with red eyes.

Bru also looked back at her, his eyes cold as if sharp.

A strange fragrance wafts out from the cave above my head.

Chu Xiaoye, who had been sleeping for a long time, seemed to be having some beautiful dreams. The tail behind him was shaking unconsciously. The strands on it looked like hair that had just grown, shining with a charming luster in the darkness, golden.

The little girl lay beside him, holding his neck, and every breath she exhaled into his nose.

Catherine was guarding the entrance of the cave, as solid as a rock.
Chapter completed!