Lion King’s Adopted Son

After a preliminary covenant was settled, the Patriarch called on Pascal to go hunting together. Claire habitually wanted to follow as usual, but was stopped by the patriarch: "You don't need to participate in hunting, just stay in the tribe and wait for us to come back. If you like, you can follow the tribe The others here learn to sew and cook. "

"Why?" Claire looked at the patriarch strangely. "We went hunting together yesterday, didn't we?"

The patriarch coughed: "At that time, we didn't know that you were a female." Actually, she relied on the hard work of the female to go hunting to increase the amount of prey, and he felt ashamed to say it.

"I said, don't confuse me with the Asian beasts of your tribe, I'm not that weak." Claire flexed herself and came to Pascal: "In our case, all females are responsible for hunting The male is responsible for driving out foreign enemies and patrolling the territory, understand? "

"Should it be a male task to drive out the enemy and hunt? They actually let you go hunting outside?" The patriarch was taken aback, and then looked at Pascal with a condemned look.

"All said, we are not the same as you here, don't measure me by your standards ... It's a dead mind, that's why I'm impatient to talk about this with your orcs." Claire impatiently The patriarch of North Korea waved his claws: "If you have this spare time and want to go west, you might as well go hunting with us earlier. Today, we have already wasted a lot of time and don't hurry up!"

After speaking, Claire did not give the patriarch a chance to argue again, and turned into a lion with beautiful lines, and disappeared after a few jumps. She has a strong ability to recognize roads. I walked with the patriarchs yesterday and I already knew where it was easiest to catch prey.

Pascal advised the patriarch: "The thing our girls love most is to run freely on the prairie and enjoy the thrill of catching prey. They are all born fighters. So, don't ask Kelly anymore. What she said didn't keep her from participating in hunting, it made her unhappy. "

"But ..." The patriarch frowned, and he was accustomed to the subtle weakness of the Asian beast, apparently still unable to adapt to the sturdy female outside.

"What you think of protection is just an imprisonment for Claire. Treating her in the way Claire is used to is also a respect for her." Pascal walked to the door of the cave: "Well, I was hungry, so I went hunting with Claire. Although most of our male lions hunted by females, I am not in this practice. "

Pascal disappeared in the field of vision as well, pursuing Claire's scent. After they left, the hunting team of the orc tribe also pierced their heads into the hole: "The patriarch, Claire and that person have already gone hunting, should we also set off? Let them both be there, maybe they will in danger."

The patriarch shook his head and decided to stop thinking about these tangled questions: "Let's go."

...

I do n’t know if the hunters are out of luck today. Although Pascal, a powerful person, joined the hunting team, they have fewer prey than yesterday.

With the assistance of Pascal and Claire, the hunting time was significantly reduced and the process became easier, but they also encountered fewer prey.

The patriarch looked anxiously at the food in his hand: "The food we hunt today may not be enough for everyone in the tribe to eat for a day."

They wanted to wait for a few more prey, but waited for it, not to mention the large prey, not even the little rabbit saw one.

Snow splattered from the air one after another and fell on everyone's faces and bodies. Although everyone was a thick-haired animal, they also felt the cold. Claire shook her body and shook the snowflakes that had become white and transparent after falling on her body. Big cats don't like their fur to get wet. The feeling of snow turning into water and then sticking to their body makes Claire feel terrible.

The patriarch pointed his hands at Claire, and a slight wind blew from his palm, which did not make Claire feel cold, but was able to blow the snow off her. The patriarch's expression of this action was very serious, and there was a touch of softness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Claire, who had just fallen to the bottom of the patriarch's impression, saw that he looked so carefully, and her impression of him rose slightly.

The patriarch noticed Claire's gaze, facing her, and then ... there was no more, because he said something that made Claire want to kill him: "You should listen to me in the tribe just now, The female really shouldn't have come out. Isn't that asking for trouble? "

Claire slaps her face black and sees the patriarch fanned away.

The orc lads onlookers startled off the chin.

Words of concern can also be spoken so awkwardly, the patriarch is also terrible, and his mouth is so cheap that he deserves to be captive.

"It won't work like this. Without bait, those prey will probably not run out of danger. Master Pascal, it is better to arrange traps to catch prey as we did on the prairie."

"You can try it." Pascal looked at a warthog in his hand. "Just use this as a bait."

"What are you talking about?" The patriarch rushed up like no one else--if you ignore his black pot-like face and the distinctive slap print on his left face, he can pretend that nothing happened. Too.

"Set a trap, haven't you done it, patriarch?" Busy Claire, who is busy, has no time to deal with a guy with a negative EQ: "It seems that you have always been used to using brute force to capture prey. No wonder the efficiency is so low. "

"..." The orcs lay guns innocently.

"Do you need help?"

"No, you just need to stand still and don't mess up."

The orcs wiped their sweat silently, entrusting the patriarch's blessing, they suddenly felt that they had become an obstructive existence in the process of Claire hunting.

"The traps are laid out, and they all hide behind the tree with me, don't make a sound. Find the air outlet, and try not to emit your smell."

More than an hour later, the first prey fell into the trap. It was a hyena. The picky eaters all said that this thing could not be used as food. They took the hyena up and killed it, throwing it aside, and started waiting for the second prey. The second prey was a leopard with a dry belly and looked hungry for a long time. The moment he fell into the trap, he was killed by the hidden crowd and put away as a new prey.

After this, it took a long time before they saw the third prey ...

"I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that there are fewer prey these days than the previous days." One of the orcs looked at today's harvest and said with emotion. It took them half more time today to barely catch as many prey as yesterday.

"It's winter now, and the prey is out, it's normal."

On the way to the tribal realm, Claire and Pascal also found a few hibernating non-venomous snakes. They strangled the long guys and planned to bring them back to the ground to cook or cook soup. A good choice.

When Pascal, the patriarch and others returned to the territory, Gela just happened to be out of class, and a group of little Asian beasts plus a fake Asian beast screamed out of the cave. Every time we greet the return of the hunting team, it is the happiest moment for everyone, because it means that they can get food.

The moment Pascal emerged from the Little Asian Beasts, he was looking for a small figure, but there were too many people. He couldn't find it for a while, and he was agitated. In these separate days, only he knows how much he misses the little guy.

It wasn't until he saw that the little figure in his memory was pulled forward by a bear bear, and his mood began to relax. It seemed that he had to put the little guy under his nose, Pascal thought.

The little guy got fatter and became round, like a dumpling, but it was still very young, so even if he gained weight, it was not ugly, it just made him feel cute. It was pulled by the baby bear and shuttled through the crowd. The round little face was deformed from time to time by the crowd, making people feel very funny.

In order for the little guy to see him smoothly, he could stand still in the direction the little guy was going in the past.

Who knows, after the little guy looked at him, he ignored him very calmly?

Pascal felt that he was beginning to become unhappy again. Who said that the little lion would miss his father after a period of separation? Rarely, he opened his arms and set his posture, waiting for the little guy to flutter into his arms, but it didn't even exist when he didn't exist? !!

Pascal gritted his teeth. Very well, he would teach the adoptive son of ‘Ji Farewell 'how to respect his father!

Gera rubbing his shoulders with Pascal, rubbing his eyes and shivering strangely: "I just saw Pascal just now? Illusion, it must be an illusion ... Why is Pascal here?" La left the cluttered thoughts behind and headed for Claire happily again: "Cler, what prey did you hit today, let me see ..."