Meow Ba

Chapter 409
"It turned out! It turned out to be evenly matched!"

Hiding in the steel structure house behind the stands, the eyes of Sharo and old man Victor opened wide at the same time.

In front of them, the tiger king Ron, who just collided with the fat orange cat Ron, seemed to have bumped into an extremely hard but invisible tempered glass.

His head and Ron's head collided together, and the huge force kept the two bodies, one big and one small, with huge differences in balance, and then there was a loud sound of physical collision scattered in the wind.

"roar~"

very strong~
However, I am stronger!

Don't look at the orange cat Ron who lives a lazy life on weekdays, but he has never given up on his own exercise.

He was able to overcome the inertia of felines and practice crouching tiger positions early in the morning every day without interruption, which is a proof.

And now, his persistent persistence has finally been proved - he originally thought that his physique was as strong as a leopard, but now he can confront the huge tiger king Ron, which is comparable to the Siberian tiger.

Of course, the Tiger King Ron in front of him can only be regarded as a small soldier no matter if he is compared with senior brother Persimmon or third senior sister Meimei.

"roar~"

Compared with the big brother, you are just a weak chicken!

Growling twice in a row, the two people who hid in the room and only dared to look through the window, their originally wide eyes became bigger and bigger.

"My God!"

"What did I see?!"

In front of their eyes, after colliding in the air and falling, the tiger and the cat with their heads facing each other were in a stalemate for a while, and one of them started to retreat slowly.

It wasn't the little orange figure that retreated, but Tiger King Ron, who was as huge as a Siberian tiger and weighed more than 400 kilograms!
And it can be seen from the lawn under his feet that it is not willing to retreat - the huge tiger claws protruding from the huge pot-like tiger paw plowed ten deep furrows on the green grass.

It, as the tiger king of Laohu Valley, is capable of hunting giraffes alone. It has tried its best and roared again and again, but it still can't resist the vigorous force coming from the little thing opposite!
"Roar~~~~"

Finally, a long low growl came out of Tiger King Ron's throat, and the original thought of venting anger for his adopted daughter completely dissipated.

He overwhelmed Ron's burst of strength, retreated slowly, disappeared into the grass, and returned to his territory.

As for why not bite with your mouth, but tear with your claws?
Fat Orange Ron never gave him a chance.

In the sudden and difficult sneak attack at the beginning, Tiger King Ron failed to catch the orange cat Ron. When the orange cat Ron was prepared, how could Tiger King Ron still have a chance.

"Roar~meow~"

You are wise~
Switching from low growl to cat meow, Ron watched the Tiger King leave, turned around and continued to approach the stands.

He was already a little hungry, but now he was running the Crouching Tiger Stand with all his strength to fight Tiger King Ron for a while, which consumed a lot of energy and made him even more hungry.

"Meow~"

Are you ready?
Ben is hungry~
Leaping onto the stands lightly, Ron ignored the fiery eyes of old Victor who had returned to the stands because of the danger, and just meowed at Sharo.

Of course, this voice was discussed by Ron and Sharo in advance, which meant that Ron was hungry—but Ron didn't know that Sharo, who was the communicator of Savaga, had already sold himself.

…………

"Go on~"

"You're welcome~"

The food has been prepared a long time ago, and it is full of African characteristics. Knowing that Ron does not eat raw food, Sharo naturally prepares all African delicacies.

All kinds of barbecue, grilled gazelle, grilled wildebeest, grilled ostrich, grilled python, grilled crocodile, and the grilled mouse that Longguo Dongguang people love to eat are just appetizers here.

In addition to grilled meat, there are also various insects, grilled grasshoppers, grilled snails, grilled scorpions, and a few grilled fish.

It can be said that during this meal, Ron ate all the edible animals in Africa-the ostrich meat was too dry, the gazelle was not bad, the crocodile and python had a fishy smell, and the insects were crispy and refreshing.

Crunching and swallowing a roasted centipede, Ron suddenly handed a small black round cake in front of him.

"Meow~"

what is this?
Unable to tell what material it was made of, Ron looked up at Sharo suspiciously.

"Eat it, it's delicious."

“The protein content is seven times that of beef~”

Sha Luo's eyes narrowed into slits as he graciously recommended.

So, dubious Ron picked up the biscuit and took a bite.

"Meow~"

Very fluffy, very soft, with a little rustle feeling~
Ron chewed, squinting to feel.

Seeing Ron like this, Old Victor immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket and recorded it.

"Strange cats, suspected to be intelligent, powerful, can fight against tigers, like to eat insects, especially like mosquito burgers..."

Fortunately, Ron didn't see old Victor's notes. If he had, he wouldn't eat them.

Yes, the material for making this small round cake is mosquitoes, the most murderous animal in the whole world except human beings.

Around some lakes in Africa, during the rainy season, there will be a large and inexhaustible army of mosquitoes, hovering on the lake like a black whirlwind.

Some of this army of mosquitoes will be hunted by birds and other insects, but most will survive.

Therefore, the Africans living by the lake, while hunting animals and collecting insects, also focused their attention on this group of tiny proteins.

Whenever the black whirlwind rolls up, people in the surrounding villages will take out their stainless steel washbasins at home, rush into the army of mosquitoes, and wave them as much as they want. Countless tiny mosquitoes will collide with the stainless steel washbasin, slowly accumulating more and more, and eventually become Into a swarthy mass.

It is said that there are as many as 50 mosquitoes in such a small round cake.

After catching enough mosquitoes, the African people will squeeze the mosquitoes into round cakes, pour oil in the pan, fry them into black, and finally eat them with their hands, or eat them with tapioca flour.

"Starting tomorrow, we should set off."

"Although I don't know the destination, but the grassland is vast, we can use off-road vehicles..."

Naturally, Shaluo also knew the ingredients for making the small round cakes in front of Ron, but he didn't say anything, but said it as if talking to himself.

In fact, he was discussing it with Ron.

At his feet, Ron flicked his tail, and when Sharo got to the point, he kicked Sharo backwards.

As for those who disagreed, Ron didn't even bother to flick his tail.

After such a feast, after drinking and eating, Ron nestled in Sharo's room and fell asleep, only waiting for Sharo to drive an off-road vehicle to the Serengeti prairie the next day to take him on a real mission.

Find the gathering place of intelligent animals in the grassland hidden in the depths of the Serengeti prairie, led by the second senior brother Hong Shao-Swahili, the land of glory.

(End of this chapter)