Breakfast was plentiful.

Five gazelles, eaten to the fullest.

Sister Belita also had the pleasure of dividing a few pieces, lying on the tree, and eating with relish.

Chu Xiaoye felt a little strange.

If it was before, Father Leng would have been very angry when he saw the leopard coming to grab food, even if it was his friend.

But now, Father Leng seems to be very happy to share his prey with the leopard sisters.

Chu Xiaoye's appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

Almost the whole gazelle entered his stomach, but from his stomach, there was no trace of being propped up.

He digests it very quickly, and all of it is turned into energy and waste products, which are stored in the body.

He felt like he was full of ass.

However, with a little patience, it disappears again.

He can be unleashed as he pleases.

Of course, now is not the time.

Everyone is eating and resting in the shade.

Meimei is beside Maya, teasing Nunu and Kiki with a bone with a trace of flesh and blood, and playing with the two little ones.

In the cave next to it, there was the sound of a large pit and a mother warthog snorting.

Father Leng was lying in the grass not far away, squinting his eyes and closing his eyes to recuperate.

The other members are enjoying the morning time.

Chu Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, and decided to wait until the evening and take them to the river to drink water, and then tell them about the migration.

He took Catherine with him and went out on patrol.

At the border line, I suddenly saw a group of elderly male lions, leaving in groups and heading towards the grassland outside.

This group of male lions, about a dozen or so, seems to be from the same territory, belonging to the territory under the jurisdiction of miscellaneous hair.

Chu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him.

The leading male lion soon spotted him, hesitated, stopped, and looked at him with a worried and complicated gaze.

The other male lions also stopped, turned their heads, and looked at him, with timidity, disappointment, sadness, and helplessness in their eyes.

Chu Xiaoye came to them with a puzzled face.

Is this a runaway from home to the grasslands occupied by black lions?

Most of the male lions were old and frail, some had lost their teeth, some walked hobbly, and some were slow to react, and their faces and bodies were covered with fresh scratches and marks of fighting.

Chu Xiaoye seemed to understand something for a moment.

And this group of elderly male lions also bowed their heads, silent, respectful and detached.

They no longer seem to think of themselves as part of this team, but they still respect him as a young king.

At this time, Zamao hurriedly ran over and came to Chu Xiaoye's face, with a scratch on his face.

With the size and strength of this lion king, there was no member in that team who could threaten him, let alone dare to hurt him.

Apparently, he was beaten in the fight.

Zamao glanced at the group of elderly lions, and then looked at Chu Xiaoye, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

He did his best.

However, such a team is not like the super lions he once had, nor is it like any lions.

Any lion pack on the grassland is not allowed to be an elderly and incompetent lion to do nothing and live in his own territory and lion pack.

In the territory managed by miscellaneous hairs, there are probably more than seventy large and small members, and the food they need every time is also very amazing.

These elderly male lions, unable to hunt, even patrolling around, are drowsy and weak, so today, those lioness finally can't help but break out.

When the lionesses worked together to catch the food and prepare to take the young lions to eat, the old male lions walked over and prepared to eat.

Thus, the contradiction erupted.

The lionesses couldn't bear it, and the young male lions couldn't bear it either, so they no longer cared about any rules, and immediately bit and drove away the useless old male lions.

Food is limited and they will never allow useless members to share!

This has been the rule of the lions since ancient times.

If you are old and frail, you should take the initiative to leave, and don't drag down the whole lion group!

What's more, they are not relatives, they are not from the same lion pack, they are just temporarily together.

So, they couldn't be more patient!

Hearing the movement, Miscellaneous Fur rushed over to dissuade him, but he could not calm the lioness and young male lions who were completely enraged.

He also knew that it was not proper for such an old lion to eat and drink for nothing in the team.

If this continues, it will only drag down the whole team.

As a result, these dozen or so elderly male lions were driven away by those lionesses and young male lions.

They were depressed and sad, and had nowhere to go, so they had to go together, leave here, and walk towards the former grassland, the former homeland, hoping to find a land in the vast grassland where they could continue to live for a few more days.

Looking at this group of elderly lions, looking at the old and lonely look in their eyes, Chu Xiaoye's heart was sour, but he was silent.

There is nothing wrong with the lioness and the young male lions.

In this grassland, even the same lion pack, the old and useless father will be brutally driven away by the lioness without mercy.

Only in this way can the entire lion pack continue to reproduce.

The old male lions, unable to hunt, unable to repel enemies, unable to protect their homes, and need to consume a lot of food, if the lions do not take the heart to drive them away, then, this lion herd, will soon be eliminated.

When Chu Xiaoye took them in, he also thought about this problem.

He thought that after a while, the territory would expand, there would be more food, and everyone's hearts would be more united, and all problems would be solved.

However, he did not expect that the contradictions would begin to erupt so soon.

Since this problem has broken out in the territory managed by the miscellaneous hairs, then the other territories should also be fast.

Those lions who are old and frail and have disabilities, if nothing else, should be disgusted and disgusted, and only one day, suddenly erupt.

Chu Xiaoye had the heart to defend them, but he was powerless to help.

It is impossible for him to use his rights to break the rules of the lions since ancient times, and it is even more impossible to force all the members to use their lives to support these old and useless lions.

If this is the case, then this team that has been gathered with great difficulty will soon face disintegration.

What should he do?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zamao immediately understood what he meant.

He let out a low roar at the old lions, baring his fangs, telling them not to rub off and leave quickly.

This notoriety, he will carry it!

The dozen or so male lions, the glimmer of hope that had been ignited when they saw this young king, were also extinguished in an instant.

They hung their heads, sad and desperate, and walked away slowly with heavy steps.

The morning sun shone on their bodies, and the sparse hair and sluggish pace made them look even more old and old.

However, who remembers that they were once also majestic kings who terrified their enemies? Does anyone remember that they also had flying manes, bravely killed the enemy, fought hard, and protected their relatives and homes?

Chu Xiaoye suddenly felt a hot gaze shooting from behind.

He turned his head and saw Father Leng's majestic and complicated eyes.

Father Leng staggered his gaze at him, and looked at the group of elderly lions who lowered their heads and slowly left.

The morning breeze ruffled his mane and his majestic face.

He stood still for a long time.

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