Lion Lianmeng

Carl the Black Mane and Casa the Gold Mane are two very principled lions.

They can make concessions on other issues, and they are big enough to tolerate the occasional "offending" by the lionesses, but they are very persistent only in the "priority to eat" that symbolizes the dignity of the lion king. None will back down.

Therefore, although the lionesses of the lion group helped fight for this award, the two male lion leaders still showed extremely strong opposition.

In the end, both sides took a step back.

The lionesses agreed that the two male lion leaders would continue to enjoy their priority eating rights, and they would go to eat first as before; but due to the particularity of this incident and in order not to cause more dissatisfaction in the hearts of the lionesses, The lions made an exception and invited Timmy and Andre, the heroes of the lion group, to eat at the same time.

Andre has no opinion.

With the memory of his previous life, he knows the little thoughts of an adult male lion too well, and immediately put on a submissive attitude that listens to his father very wittily.

Timmy happily agreed.

Don't look at this underage lion cub who always likes to talk about usurping the throne.But in fact, he is not greedy at all, as long as he can eat with his fathers like this, without being robbed of his share of food by the lion, he will be satisfied.

Thus, two adult lions occupied one side of the bison, and two juvenile lions occupied the other side of the bison.

They tore open the bison's body with their sharp claws and teeth, each found the part they wanted to eat, and began to eat bitterly.

At this time, Alun, another sub-adult male lion in the Makamo lion pride, could only mix among the lionesses, watching them eat, it was heartbreaking!

He lost his way and did not participate in any battles, so he lost the opportunity to be rewarded this time. He could not eat with his fathers. He had to wait until the male lion's father and two brothers finished eating before he could go up to the lioness and cubs. Let's eat some leftovers...

The rules of the lion pride are so simple and plain.

Those who fight at the front and hunt the most should eat well and eat more.

Therefore, Timmy ate happily and intoxicated.

He forgot everything around him, and licked his mouth while eating, thinking that this was the most delicious meat he had ever eaten since he was born!

Big, fat, chewy bison.

The little male lion was so excited that his tail was shaking like a bell in the wind. He let go of his belly and ate hesai without restraint, until his stomach became round and round. In the end, the bison meat reached his throat and was almost full. When he couldn't walk anymore, he stopped contentedly. After unsteadily giving up his position, he ran to the shade of a tree, hiccupping and licking his paws.

Andre ran after his brother as usual.

However, before running over, he sensitively noticed the expressionless faces of the male lion fathers...

"I have to talk to my brother ahead of time about the attitude of the fathers."

Andre worried about the future: "Although we have made great contributions to the lions this time, in the eyes of the fathers, it may be more obtrusive and more threatening? Maybe we will be driven away in the near future? If so , I have to make it clear to my brother, let him think about it, don't be head-to-head like in the previous life, the lion will always leave the lions when he grows up... don't go wrong again at that time. "

However, when he whispered to his younger brother and seriously said the topic "Let's talk about fathers"...

Timmy asked with a clear face, "You noticed that too?"

"Notice what?"

"Scars! Don't you think, the scars on Uncle Carl's face are super cool?"

"What?" Andre was at a loss.

But Timmy explained happily: "Uncle Carl has a small scar at the corner of his eye, but it looks super cool! I want it too! Tell me, I can imitate the scratch with my nails, okay? It must be Makes me look more ferocious."

"Don't even think about it!"

Andre immediately didn't care about leaving the lions.

He glared at Timmy particularly angrily, and said in a rare stern tone: "Listen, if I find out that you did something unforgivable to your face, I will never forgive you."

Timmy froze in surprise.

After a while, he asked angrily, "Is this the way you talk to the boss?"

Andre replied bluntly: "No, this is the attitude of talking to an idiot."

Then, he paused, perhaps realizing that his tone was too rough, and added another sentence of explanation: "The scars left by the battle are the glory, and the scars made by yourself are often called the symbol of fools."

The smart Timmy thought about it, agreed with his brother's opinion very reasonably, and reluctantly gave up his decision to draw a super cool scar.

But he still thinks Uncle Carl is super handsome, with a handsome scar and a handsome mane!

That night, although Papa Kasa the Golden Mane rushed over to save him, Papa Kasa also rolled after he successfully threw the murderer lion to the ground. Neither are handsome.

On the contrary, Uncle Karl with the black mane appeared quietly from behind the tree like a ghost, and suddenly appeared very oppressively, blocking the way of the bad lion from escaping. The strong aura of the big boss is really handsome.

Tiny Timmy, who liked Uncle Carl more than Papa Kasa (because the nasty Kasa Papa was never willing to be my jumping bed and big plush doll) at a young age, fell into stardom...

"Why isn't my mane black?"

He muttered sadly: "My gold doesn't look like black at all."

Andre was overjoyed.

He couldn't help going over to rub it, and happily reminded him: "Brother, look! I also have a black mane."

"Uh……"

Timmy was subtly silent for two seconds, looked at the sparse Mohawk mane on top of Andre's head, and said sincerely: "Thank you, after reading you, I think the golden color looks good again."

Andre was aggrieved.

He felt that he was being laughed at by his brother.

On the other hand, Carl the Black Mane, whom Timmy regards as a lion-born idol, is engaged in intriguing schemes that are not at all handsome.

He discussed with his brother Golden Mane Casa very seriously and said: "Three little bastards, I can't keep them!"

Golden Mane Casa frowned: "Not good, only two and a half years old...?"

Karl with the black mane nodded: "It's not too young. After three years old, it will be more difficult to drive away. Now, act fast!"

Casa still hesitated: "But they just rescued the cubs, and the lionesses are also very grateful, and they all turn to them."

Carl thought deeply: "Think of a way to keep the lionesses from turning towards them?"

Casa looked irritated: "What way?"

Carl looked deeply at his brother: "It's up to you!"

Casa was at a loss: "Rely on me? Isn't it all your business to come up with ideas?"

Carl with the black mane couldn't help but answer deeply: "Brother, do you really have no idea?"

Under Kasa's more and more bewildered gaze, he replied meaningfully: "You have always had unique skills to annoy lionesses!"

Casa Air Explosion: Fuck!Are you kidding me? ! ! !