Half a month later.

Chu Xiaoye began to feel hopeless.

At the beginning, Chu Xiaoye felt that the hair on his body that had been taken away, as well as the golden mane, would definitely grow back over time.

It's even more beautiful than ever.

He was very much looking forward to it, thinking about it for a long time, looking forward to it.

However, half a month later, his bare and ugly body is still bare, without hair, still like a newborn baby, pink, without a strand of hair.

Is this a wounded root that will never grow out?

Chu Xiaoye was a little broken.

Although the leopard skin on his body fits very well and is very warm, it is not his clothes.

Is a male lion still a male lion without a mane?

The lion king is wearing a floral leather coat, hanging, and his majesty is not there, is he still a lion king?

Every time the sun rises and sets, Chu Xiaoye is sad, sad about the baldness that has not yet reached middle age.

"Don't be sad, King, Anne will not despise you."

Whenever this happens, the little girl will stand beside him, gently caressing his bald head with her little hands, her eyes are gentle, as if she is stroking a poor puppy, looking into the distance with him, with a pensive face.

But Chu Xiaoye knew that only he was pondering.

He hated being touched, and he hated being comforted by a little thing that didn't even have a home with a wild beast.

Although he has always been calm and strong outside, the members of the lion pack are still keenly aware of his loneliness and sadness.

Everyone was worried and sympathetic to him.

Even Kiki and Nunu rarely frolicked in front of him, afraid that their own pleasure would annoy him.

Recently, Father Leng has been very carried away, always showing off the lush and blackened mane on his neck below, whenever Chu Xiaoye appears, he will deliberately shake it a few times, deliberately showing the trouble that the mane is getting more and more majestic.

"I hate such luxuriant, so pretty, such a glamorous mane."

He seemed to convey this meaning.

During this period of time, he finally broke free from the adversity of being hit by the rebels, and he turned defeat into victory, and the victory was beautiful.

It made him happy.

"Lao Tzu finally won a game!"

Father Leng smiled every day.

Until this night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the north wind was howling, when he went out to pee, he was attacked by a black shadow and slapped him unconscious.

When he woke up in a daze, the thick black mane around his neck had been plucked clean.

He became a bald-necked lion......

"Rebel! Thunder and thunder! ”

Although he didn't see the sneak attacker clearly, he could be sure that it was the rebel, jealous of his poisonous hand under his lush and beautiful mane!

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The new territory did not usher in many competitors, and there were few intruders, and the few scattered ones were all beaten by the little curly tail with a few blue eyes, and they fled in the wilderness.

This group of lions, which migrated from thousands of miles away, finally gained a foothold here.

The little curly tail has become bigger and more mature, as if he has the demeanor of a leader.

During the period of Chu Xiaoye's retreat and rest, he led the lions to hunt and patrol, repelled the enemy, and did a good job, becoming more and more handy.

His growth is obvious to all.

And Chu Xiaoye's decadence is also obvious to all.

What made Chu Xiaoye feel desperate was that a month had passed, and the hair on his body still showed no signs of growth.

The food had become lacklustre, the lioness had become unattractive, and even the sun above his head made him panic, and he felt that he was completely wasted.

Without hair, he is like a plucked turkey, with no majesty to speak of, and can only add jokes.

He took off the disguise of calm and indifference, and did not want to go out again, and cowered in the hollow of the tree, letting no one in except the little girl, and was sad in the darkness and loneliness.

Everyone's mercy can only be shown in the food, and in the eyes that he can't see and don't want to see.

However, no matter how delicious the food is, it has no attraction for him now, and he doesn't even bother to eat again, he is too lazy to expend any more energy, he just wants to lie there and stay motionless.

He was listless, very lethargic, and would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for several days.

He felt like he was probably going to die.

Without the shelter and protection of hair, how can animals living in the wild be alive?

Whether it was day or night, the little girl was by his side, sometimes silently hugging his neck and not speaking, sometimes sitting in front of him chattering, sometimes even daring to play with his tail and beard, these days it was even more excessive, began to rub her feet on his body, and even put it on his head to threaten him.

"Hmph, if you don't get up again, Anne will stick her toes in your mouth!"

The little girl always encouraged him and made him regain his strength, even if he lost his mane and lion fur, even if he was wearing a patterned leopard skin, he could still become a powerful and domineering lion king.

Chu Xiaoye also knew that he should cheer up, and he also knew that this setback was nothing, but lying down during this time seemed to have something wrong.

He is really weak now, unable to lift his spirits, feeling uncomfortable even when he moves, and he has no appetite.

He thought he might be sick.

Disease is definitely a very scary thing for animals, and most animals will die slowly when they get sick.