After dark.

The lions dispersed, and each returned to his house.

The days of running and fighting had already exhausted them.

When they had eaten and drunk, they lay down and fell asleep.

Chu Xiaoye also climbed the big tree and prepared to rest.

Catherine still lay in the bushes under the trees, her head tilted, as every night she had ever been, bathed in the bright moonlight, and watched him quietly.

A white figure suddenly blocked her vision and obscured him.

Tilisi climbed the big tree and lay on her stomach face to face with Chu Xiaoye, a pair of eyes as charming as sapphires, looking at him with a smile.

"Cool?"

"Sitting on the throne, facing the adoring and awe-inspiring gazes of so many lions, Stinky Fart King, do you feel good?"

Chu Xiaoye glanced at her, closed her eyes, and ignored her.

Tilis stretched out her snow-white paws and patted him on the head rudely, insisting that he answer, or else he would be entangled.

Chu Xiaoye yawned, opened his eyes, and looked at her lightly.

"If you think that the king is used to be cool, then, girl, your naivety and ignorance have exceeded my brother's imagination."

Tilis blinked, the corners of her mouth twinning.

"Isn't the king used to be cool? Why do I think that the king is used to be cool? For example, if you become a king, you can get a lot of benefits, you can order them to be your slaves, you can give priority to eating, you can get priority to get territory, and you can also get priority to get the right to mate. Even, among all the lion packs, you can choose all kinds of beautiful little lionesses, old and small, skinny and chubby, all kinds of them, to make your harem. Isn't that cool enough for a male lion? ”

Chu Xiaoye looked at her strangely, as if she was looking at a precocious idiot.

He didn't answer, closing his eyes again.

He didn't want to talk to an idiot.

Idiots like this will not understand what is called responsibility, what is glory, what is righteousness and mission, and what is justice and light.

Of course, he didn't quite understand it either.

However, this should be all he needs to do now and in the future.

After all, these made his blood boil and made him regain the meaning of life and existence.

As for the interests, rights, lioness that this little idiot said, to be honest, he really has no interest.

He had seen these things when he was a human being, and now that he is a lion, he doesn't want himself to fall into that old-fashioned trap again, unable to extricate himself.

There are some things that you can't quit if you get wet, and if you get stuck in them, you can't get up.

He only wants to live a wonderful life, but he doesn't like to live too tired, and it is meaningless to be tired.

"Stinky Fart King, you may not understand the coolness of these things now, but when you slowly taste the sweetness, you will begin to pursue them oblivionly, and when the time comes, you will find that it is getting more and more refreshing, and you can't stop. Eventually, you start to become no longer you. ”

Tiliss looked at him with burning eyes, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm and sadness, as if she was talking to him, and as if she was talking to herself.

And, when the time comes, you will slowly forget all the friends around you, all the companions who accompany you on the road. Even, you will turn the trust and affection you used to have into vigilance and burden, and you will gradually dislike them, dislike them, and then abandon them. And maybe, kill them. ”

Tilis looked at him with a complicated gaze, but was not focused, as if she was speaking to another him.

Chu Xiaoye was silent for a moment, nodded his head, and thanked her for the reminder, he would be vigilant.

He didn't expect this little white lion to have such feelings.

This is not something that a lion can think of, and even humans may not always be able to think of it in advance. Even if you could have thought of it in advance, you would never be able to do it.

The right thing is more terrible than the flood beast, and it is indeed difficult to grasp.

If you master it well, you can benefit the Quartet, shine brightly, and be immortal: if you don't master it well, you will harm the world, fall into the sludge, and leave a stench for ten thousand years.

If he had the ambition of his own, then this group of followers, who had placed all their hopes and trust in him, would immediately become his tools.

He will never again care about their survival.

Therefore, the reminder of the little white lion is not unreasonable.

Chu Xiaoye lowered his head and glanced at the small curly-tailed on the branches below, Meimei, and the members of the Cold Father Lion Group under the tree.

If in the future, he will not be him, then these relatives of his will also be in danger.

"I have a way to get you out of these troubles, so that you will never be afraid of yourself again, and you will become something that you don't even recognize."

Tilis looked at him with burning eyes and a sincere expression on her face.

Chu Xiaoye looked at her, waiting for her answer.

Tilis stretched out her snow-white paw again and patted his head tenderly, the corners of her mouth cracked.

"Give me the throne, let me bear the weight of the crown, let me help you bear the pain of the future! For you, I, Tilis, am willing to give everything! ”

"Bang!"

Chu Xiaoye directly gave her a paw and told her to get out.

Tilis covered her head and sighed.

"I knew that you were reluctant to take this throne, and I knew that you had begun to change. You have tasted the sweetness, and your heart has begun to change slowly. Soon, you'll be baring your hidden fangs, hurting your companions with impunity, flaunting your prowess, and brazenly forcing young lioness to mate! I knew it! ”

"Bang!"

Chu Xiaoye slapped her again and told her to get out.

Instead of getting out, Tilis suddenly stepped forward and put her head on his head, telling him not to move, and letting him see if his body was reacting.

"Poof—"

A puff of black smoke suddenly erupted, enveloping their heads and bodies in an instant.

Under the big tree.

Catherine looked at them silently, her dark eyes trembling like flowers in the night wind, with her head tilted up, motionless, like a flower trembling in the night wind.

What made Chu Xiaoye strange was that he wanted to vomit first, but it didn't sound.

The little white lion was still holding his head against him, lying quietly in front of him, and he was not run away by this super stinky fart.

It seems that this little white lion's genes are too strong, and he is already immune to his big stinky fart.

He shrank his head back, raised his paws, and slapped her to stop making trouble.

However, there was no reaction from the other party.

After the black fog cleared, he found that the little white lion had rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and fainted.

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