Lion Lianmeng

Timmy's action is amazing!

On the second day after the discussion between the three brothers, he ran to negotiate with the father of the two male lions, and, in order to prevent the bloodless Andre from saying something that lowered morale, he went alone and alone. of!

Embracing the pride of "I must do something big, let me show you", the little lion is full of energy and confidence all the way.

He firmly believes that this trip is foolproof!

Because at such a critical juncture, any lion with a little sober mind should be very happy to agree to his own conditions.

Even if the male lion is unwilling to agree due to his innate domineering nature, he should compromise to have an equal dialogue, bargain and have a good talk, with some conditions...for example, 'Daddy will never steal your cattle again. 'Such a promise in exchange for the help of their three brothers.

"Maybe I can ask for more. I heard that Kasa's father is usually too lazy to move. In fact, he is very good at killing cattle..."

Timmy thought happily: "I don't need too much, I can't eat too much, just a tender calf."

Unfortunately, however...

Karl the Black Mane and Casa the Gold Mane, don't seem to be any 'sane' lions.

The two male lions looked down at the sub-adult male lion cub in front of them, expressionless.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze and not flow.

But Timmy raised his head bravely and asked, "Are you sure you want to keep silent like this without talking to me?"

Carl the Blackmane grinned and looked as if he was smiling.

Then, he suggested gently, "I think you should talk to your mother, Tasha, before you talk to us."

Timmy froze for a moment.

He was a little puzzled and asked: "To form an alliance, do you still have to ask my mother?"

"For an alliance, of course you don't need to ask your mother."

Golden Mane Casa sneered, pretending to have a malicious expression on purpose: "But to explain the last words, I definitely need to tell your mother."

"Ye, last words?"

Timmy was shocked instantly, his tail was erected uncontrollably, and he stammered and asked: "A tie, an alliance? Do you have to leave a last word first? The current fashion trend is really... er, alliances between lions, like this, like this Is it scary?"

The black-maned Carl, who was still pretending to be serious, couldn't hold back and was amused.

Golden Mane Casa was relatively better. He just laughed, bared his fangs viciously, and popped out his sharp claws to echo: "Yes, yes, it's so scary. Come, come here! If I can't kill you If you can't scratch you to death, then we can form an alliance!"

Timmy: ...do I look silly?

Carl & Casa: Yes, it's just stupid, actually negotiating conditions with an adult lion?

Timmy finally realized that the two lion chiefs did not intend to form an alliance with him at all.

To make matters worse, when he caught sight of Kasa's ready-to-move claws...

Oops!

Timmy sees the situation is not good.

Timmy turned and ran.

But Casa obviously didn't want to just let this son who always wanted to provoke him go.

He kept chasing after him, yelling viciously: "Come! Come! Come and form an alliance!"

Timmy was too frightened to answer. He spread his legs and ran forward desperately.

But the two-year-old sub-adult male lion is no match for the adult male lion at all, and the distance between them is obviously shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Golden Mane Casa kept barking his teeth and roaring from behind.

The huge size, fierce expression, and sharp and shining fangs made Timmy almost cry.

The little lion ran wildly with all his strength.

His Mao Mao face was full of the tragic expression of a martyr who sacrificed for the country: "Is it possible that the greatest lion king on the prairie in the future will die here?"

At this time, Golden Mane Casa was about to catch up.

Moreover, he accelerated abruptly, leaped forward, and bit down hard.

Timmy screamed.

He was terrified, his potential was stimulated, he sprinted forward, a big somersault...

at the same time!

Kasa also managed to bite his ass... the hair on his ass!

Lion fur flying in the air!

Timmy's cry at this moment was comparable to the moment when a bison was bitten to the neck.

Andre, who rushed over after hearing the sound, was frightened out of his wits, his legs went limp, and he almost thought that his younger brother had finished playing with him again.

Aaron ran over in a hurry, stopped Golden Mane Casa, who was still relentless, and yelled: "Stop chasing, Timmy is just joking! He was just joking, we are kind , out of kindness, wanting to help meet the enemy..."

Then the lionesses were startled too.

They ran out together angrily and funny, and pleaded for Timmy together: "Honey, the enemy lion is still outside, let's stop fighting among ourselves. The child is naughty, you can just talk about him, why do you keep talking like this?" Claws?"

He didn't intend to really bite his son to death, but Golden Mane Casa, who just wanted to scare the lion, took the opportunity to step down.

But he was unwilling to end it like this, so he simply walked over majesticly, raised the big lion paw, and pressed Timmy, who was whimpering after the fall, to the ground on his back, slowly lowered his head, and used that kind of anger to die. With a triumphant tone, the lion declared: "Allies? Stop dreaming! Your dad will always be your dad!"

Timmy looked ridiculous with his back on the grass and his back on all fours.

The proud lion cub stared at the villain father in humiliation, tears welled up in his eyes, and his tail drooped.

He was distraught, and kept sobbing unconvinced: "I will grow up, just wait, I will grow up, I will grow up..."

Golden Mane Casa glanced at his son in distaste, with a look of indifference.

Then, with refreshed spirits, he happily went off on his patrol again.Moreover, because he won the battle (bullying his son), he is refreshed now, and the grievance accumulated in his heart has been swept away, and he feels that no matter how many enemy lions come, he is not afraid anymore!

After he was gone, Timmy got up again.

He didn't care about anyone. Although the great lion king on the grassland in the future didn't have any physical scars, his self-esteem was obviously hit hard.

Andre came over cautiously, licking the small piece of hair on his brother's butt that was bitten bald in distress, and really didn't know what to say.After all, Golden Mane Casa is very measured, and the lion cub was not injured, just a little frightened and lost a little hair...

At this time, it was Allen who ran over empathetically.

He rubbed Timmy first, and then helped to complain, "Uncle Kasa is such a fur-biting lion, I'm going to annoy him to death! Every time we fight, he has to bite our beautiful fur. The quilt on the top of my head His bald mane grows much slower now than elsewhere..."

What, grow slowly?

Timmy is terrified!

Isn't that a bald spot on the buttocks...will be bald for a long time?Will you comfort the lion?

The stinky and face-saving lion cub immediately uttered a louder whimper.

Andre felt uncomfortable hearing it.

He jumped up and down beside Timmy, and licked his fur vigorously: "Timmy, baby, do you want to eat rabbit? Do you want to eat duiker? Or a baby zebra? Please, just talk to me, brother." I'm so worried about you."

Timmy, who was "domestic violence" by his father, was comforted by his brother's perseverance, and finally raised his head choked with sobs. There was a glimmer of hope in his beautiful apricot core eyes, and the beard on his lips trembled slightly and asked in a dull voice: " Is lion life always this painful? Or is it only like this when I was a child?"

Andre was super excited: Did my brother finally trust me?Will I be my brother's lion tutor?

This kind of question about lion life must be answered seriously and earnestly.

You know, the lion is facing victory and defeat every moment, defeating the strong and being defeated by the strong.

So, after a few seconds of careful thought, he chooses to tell Timmy honestly, "Yes, always."

Timmy, who didn't want to hear any truth and philosophy of lion shit, burst into tears: You really are not my brothers!