I Became A Mighty Lion - Chapter 283

The breakfast is very rich.

Five gazelles were eaten up.

Sister Berita was also fortunate to divide a few pieces and lay on the tree, eating with relish.

Chu Xiaoye felt a little strange.

If it was before, Father Leng would be very angry when he saw a leopard grabbing food, even his friends would not.

But now, Father Leng seems very willing to share the prey with the leopard sisters.

Chu Xiaoye's appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

Almost an entire gazelle entered his stomach, but from his stomach, there was no trace of being held.

He digested it very quickly, all turned into energy and waste, stored in the body.

He felt full of fart.

However, after a little patience, it disappeared again.

He can release as he wants.

Of course, now is not the time.

Everyone is full and resting in the shade.

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

In the cave next to it, the sound of Dakeng and the female warthog groaning.

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

The other members are enjoying this morning and day.

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

He took Catherine and went out on patrol.

When I was at the boundary line, I suddenly saw a group of elderly lions leaving in groups, heading for the grassland outside.

This group of lions, there are about a dozen or so, all seem to come from the same territory, which belongs to the territory under the jurisdiction of Miscellaneous Mao.

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

The leading lion quickly spotted him, hesitated for a moment, stopped, and looked at him nervously and complicatedly.

The other 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 face full of confusion.

Is this going to run away from home to the grassland occupied by the black lions?

Most of this group of lions are old and weak, some of them have lost their teeth, some walked staggering, and some have slow reactions, and their faces and bodies are covered with fresh scratches and traces of fighting.

Chu Xiaoye seemed to understand something for a moment.

And this group of elderly lions bowed their heads, silent, respectful and alienated.

They don't seem to regard themselves as a member of this team anymore, but they still respect him as a young king.

At this moment, Miscellaneous Hair rushed over and came to Chu Xiaoye's face, with a scratch on his face.

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

Obviously, he was caught in the persuasion.

Miscellaneous Mao glanced at the group of old lions, then looked at Chu Xiaoye, his face was bitter and helpless.

He tried his best.

However, such a team is not like the super lion group he once was, nor is it like any lion group.

Any lion group on the grassland does not allow an old and incompetent lion to do nothing and support the whole life in its own territory and lion group.

In the territory managed by Miscellaneous Hair, there are probably more than 70 members, large and small, and the food they need each time is amazing.

These old lions were unable to hunt. They were drowsy and weak even when patrolling the surrounding areas. So today, the lionesses finally couldn't help but erupt.

When the lionesses worked together to capture the food and prepared to take the cubs to enjoy it, the group of old male lions walked over and prepared to eat.

Thus, contradictions broke out.

The lionesses couldn't bear it, and the young lions couldn't bear it, so they no longer care about the rules, and immediately bite and chase away these useless old lions.

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

This is the rule of lions since ancient times.

Those who are old and weak should take the initiative to leave, and don't drag down the entire lion group!

What's more, they are not relatives, they are not from the same group of lions, they just gather together temporarily.

Therefore, they no longer have patience!

Hearing the movement, Miscellaneous Mao rushed over to dissuade him, but could not calm down the lionesses and young lions who were thoroughly angry.

He also knew that it was not compliant to keep the old lion in the team for nothing.

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

As a result, the dozen or so old lions were driven away by the lionesses and young lions.

They were depressed and sad, and had nowhere to go, so they had to go with each other, leaving here, walking towards the past grassland and homeland, hoping to find a place on the vast grassland where they can live for a few more days .

Looking at these elderly lions and the old and lonely expressions in their eyes, Chu Xiaoye's heart was sour, but he fell silent.

Those lionesses and young lions are not wrong.

In this prairie, even the same lion group, the old and useless father, will be cruelly driven away by the lionesses without mercy.

Only in this way can the entire lion group continue to multiply.

Old male lions cannot hunt, repel enemies, cannot protect their homes, and they also need to consume a lot of food. If the lions don’t be cruel to drive them away, then this lion group will soon be eliminated. .

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

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

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

Now that this problem has erupted in the territory managed by Miscellaneous Mao, then other territories should be fast too.

Those lions who are aging, physically frail, and physically disabled, if there are no accidents, should be disgusted and disgusted, and only one day, they suddenly broke out.

Chu Xiaoye wanted to protect them, but was unable to help.

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

If this is the case, then this team that has finally gathered together will soon face collapse.

What should he do?

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

He roared at the group of old lions, showing his fangs, and told them not to linger and leave quickly.

He will recite this notoriety!

Those dozen lions, the gleam of hope that had been ignited when seeing this young king ~~ instantly went out.

They hung their heads, sad and desperate, took heavy steps, and left slowly.

The morning sun shone on them, and the sparse hair and slow pace made them even more senile and aging.

But, who still remembers that they were once a majestic king who frightened the enemy? Does anyone remember that they also used to fly with manes, slay the enemy bravely, fight for themselves, protect their loved ones, and protect their homes?

Chu Xiaoye suddenly felt a hot gaze, shooting it from behind.

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

Father Leng staggered his gaze and looked at the group of elderly lions who were slowly leaving with their heads down.

The morning breeze messed up his mane and his majestic face.

He stood there for a long time without moving.