Father Leng was furious.

He continued to yell and curse at it, jumping and screaming, like a shrew who was even more annoyed if he didn't get attention.

He was afraid, but even more disappointed.

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

But now, the rebel has brought him shame at this most critical juncture.

Isn't it just hairless?

If there is no hair, there is no planting?

"Coward!"

Father Leng gasped and continued to curse.

Every member of the lion pack was silent.

They also seem to be disappointed.

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

A strange fragrance came from the cave.

Catherine stood up and stopped in front of her, staring at her with a cold gaze.

Meimei glanced at her, knowing her temper, so she had to whisper into the cave and call out to her brother.

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

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.

Even the little girl didn't seem to move.

Meimei became worried, and looked at Catherine with begging eyes, as if to say, "I'll just go in and have a look." ”

Catherine didn't react, still stopped in front of her, like a log, without any feelings, even if the two of them grew up together, even if Meimei had always maintained her.

Father Leng was still roaring below, and he was no longer afraid of this little lioness who liked to disembowel, and the angry voice told Catherine to get out of the way and ordered Meimei to break in directly.

Catherine didn't look at him.

And Meimei didn't pay attention to him.

Father Leng seems to be acting in a one-man show, no matter how hard he tries to perform, he is treated as air by them.

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

The roars and threats of the enemy outside never stopped.

The lions seemed to be deliberately making them nervous, unable to rest, in a state of tension and fear all the time.

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

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

The cave began to fall silent.

Father Leng also stopped roaring, and stood in a dark corner, his stomach rising and falling violently, as if the jumping and roaring just now had exhausted his strength.

All members were silent in the dark.

The day passed quickly.

After dark, the lions, which had stopped for a while, roared again in front of the three holes, and made a gesture to rush in.

The guards in the cave have never been relaxed.

The little curly tail let out a low roar and let everyone rest in shifts.

He lay side by side with the miscellaneous hair, blocked the first hole, and rested with his squints.

The first day was fine.

However, on the third day, everyone's stomachs began to grow hungry and thirsty.

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

Father Leng no longer had the strength to roar.

He lay there, his stomach empty and he was weak.

Once upon a time, when the dry season came, sometimes there was no food, and they could last for more than a week, but now they can't.

I don't know if it's because I'm used to eating and drinking during this time, or because of the changes in my body, he just starved for three days, and he couldn't bear it.

Everyone's stomachs began to rumble with hunger.

Kiki and Nunu crawled out of the cave and rubbed around Maya, making a "whoop" cry from their mouths, apparently hungry.

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

Maya's gaze looked helplessly and pitifully at her husband.

Father Leng didn't look over his head and pretended not to see it.

He is already unable to protect himself, is it possible to eat his flesh?

Thinking of this, Father Leng suddenly shuddered, raised his head, and looked at the other members in the cave.

If that time 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 lion cubs were so hungry that they had no strength to scream.

Maya's green eyes in the darkness always looked at the three warthogs from time to time, and long saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth.

The eyes of the other members of the lion pack also began to flicker.

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

Maya suddenly stood up, a hoarse, low roar coming out of her mouth.

She couldn't take it anymore.

She drooled as she walked slowly towards the three warthogs.

She had to make a choice, should she continue to follow the rules set by the young lion king before, and treat the three warthogs as if they were part of the lion pack and would not harm them? Or pounce on them, kill them, and use them as life-saving food?

For the sake of her children, she had to choose the latter.

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

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

When courage and responsibility are gone, the lion king is no longer the lion king.

And they are not obligated to abide by the rules he once set.

Lions eat meat, rightfully so!

With her fangs bared, Maya re-emerged from a hungry and docile mother into a cruel and bloodthirsty killer.

She screamed and pounced.

Everyone watched, and they didn't seem to think about coming over to stop and dissuade, and they even drooled.

Little Curly Tail wanted to stop it, but he was guarding the first hole and couldn't clone himself.

When hunger strikes, lives are in danger, and the instincts of the beast are awakened, all rules and unity are vulnerable.

Dakeng and its two partners can only rely on themselves!

"Bang!"

The big pit suddenly erupted, lowered his head, and fiercely rushed towards Maya, who was rushing in, and directly knocked the hungry and weak Maya out!

The two larger, stronger warthogs hadn't had time to do their part.

The pit immediately howled, and quickly burrowed into the underground cavern with his two companions.

Everywhere it stopped, it immediately dug a cavern in the ground where it could stay, and it passed on this habit to its two companions.

So, this time came in handy.

Maya got up from the ground, trembling, and rushed over again.

However, the two razor-sharp fangs of the warthog guarded the entrance of the cave, and she could not enter at all.

The three warthogs were safe.

Everyone seemed to be disappointed and inexplicably relieved.

In the dark cavern, calm was restored for the time being.

But how long can such a calm last?

Maya looked at the four leopards with red eyes.

Blue also looked back at her, his gaze cold and sharp as a knife.

In the hollow of the tree overhead, a strange fragrance wafted out.

Chu Xiaoye, who had been asleep for a long time, seemed to be dreaming about something, the tail behind him was shaking unconsciously, and the strands on it seemed to be newly born, shining with a charming luster in the dark, golden.

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

Catherine stood at the mouth of the cave, solid as a rock.