Through the wild jungle to be king

After the rainy season, the forest is full of vitality, and all kinds of plants are in the period of crazy growth. Al-Airla is lying on the back of a purple berry tree.It has a beautiful black-gold mixed-color coat, which can perfectly blend with the yellow-brown bark of the purple berry tree. Coupled with the sparse light and shadow from the gaps in the canopy, almost no living things can detect her lurking existence under the cooperation of the hatchback .

This purple berry tree was discovered when I was out hunting with my elder brother a few days ago. The fruit of this fruit tree is sweet and sour, delicious and juicy. It is the favorite snack of the white hedgehog in the forest. Al Al La was interested at the time, so when she came out to hunt alone today, she came straight here. After careful investigation, the traces of the white hedgehog's activities were clearly visible.

Lurking is a very boring thing, completely resigned to fate, but this time, God was very generous to Al-Ayla, almost half a morning plus one noon, Al-Ayla waited for her prey.

Behind the purple berry tree was a lush fern. Al-Era did not rush to attack, but hid herself more closely.

The bloated and plump white hedgehog slowly turned out from behind a tree more than 40 meters in front. After seeing the purple berry tree, it first let out a happy cry, and then stepped up, like a car with its brake line cut Like a runaway truck rushing towards me...

boom--

There was a huge impact sound, and the whole ground shook. Al-Airla also bowed, squinted half an eye from the root of the fern, and saw the white hedgehog that was exposed when it wobbled and turned around. Plump rump.

Because of the need to sprint, the low bushes and weeds in front of the purple berry tree were all trampled to the ground by the white hedgehog, and a path appeared. Now the white hedgehog is walking slowly on the path, returning to the end.

Al-Era narrowed her eyes and waited patiently.

boom--

A second crash came soon after.

With strength in her limbs, Al Ella stood up lightly from under the ferns, stretched her waist calmly, and then shook her hair violently for a while.

Ferns are very attractive to spiders. Al-Era was disgusted to find that the non-sticky but very dense webs covered her again, making her beautiful fur dirty, and she couldn't get rid of it just by shaking the fur. She went home I must ask my mother to help her take a thorough cold bath. Thinking of this, Al Ella's eyes darkened slightly, and then she put the matter that made her unhappy, and walked lightly. Go to the purple berry tree.

The white hedgehog was crouching under the tree, humming, stretching its head and kicking its legs, trying to get up, but Al-Airla pounced on it and easily bit off its throat.

In all of this last night, Al Ella was not in a hurry to bring her prey home. On the contrary, she lay down beside the white hedgehog leisurely, flicking her long tail comfortably, driving away those who didn't have eyes. Falling insects.

Generally speaking, if you encounter a white thorn while hunting, unless you are with your father and brothers, Al-Era will not attack the white thorn. Although this guy is huge and fat, he is called a pig. , but has a body like a hedgehog, from head to toe and even the abdomen is covered with needle-like hairs, only a piece of soft hair the size of a palm is seven inches below the neck, but that position is quite It is secretive, as long as the white hedgehog lowers its head slightly, it can protect that position to death. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely painful to fight it to death, but this white hedgehog has a The habit is that after eating and drinking, it is perfect to eat a purple berry in the forest, and because it does not know how to climb trees, if it wants to eat a purple berry on a tree, it can only rely on hitting the tree. The method of knocking down from the tree can get what you want, but this season is not the season when the purple berries are ripe, and the leaf stems connecting each fruit to the trunk are quite strong, so the white hedgehog has to work hard if he wants to eat the fruit Hit your head against a tree.

The first hit, dazzled; the second hit, dizziness... At this time, anyone can pick up the white hedgehog home.

Al Ella squinted at the fat pig. After about half an hour, the bristles on the body of the dead white spur finally lost their vitality and became docile. Although the body was thinner than when it was alive, its body He is still there, still has a huge body that can compete with his elder brother, and it is more than enough to hand in today's exam papers.

Al Ella circled around the white hedgehog twice, nodded while turning, then rubbed her body, and ran up the purple berry tree.

In the valley in the evening, beside the gurgling brook.There was a huge bloody pig on the shore, and a tall, healthy and water-stained leopard in the water.

Ji Haoran was sitting on the bank, with his legs stretched into the stream, and he was combing with his hands, combing Al Ella's beautiful coat.

All felines love smooth hair, Al-Era squinted her eyes comfortably, although the eyes of her father and brothers shot from the bamboo forest, the cave, and the mouth of the valley like knives and arrows, she remained motionless, and from time to time She also needs to shiver to show that she wants to take the wind and return home to the comfortable state of fluttering like a fairy.Of course she has such things as eyesight, but at this time, it seems that there is no need for such eyesight. It is better to seize the moment and enjoy more enjoyment.

Obviously, Ji Haoran had the same thoughts as hers, so although he had combed his hair once, he still brushed it unconsciously for the second time, but two tears could not be held back, dripping from his eye sockets Tick-tock rolled down: "Silly girl, don't you think you are not stupid?"

Ji Haoran said, "Why did I tell you this morning, huh? You just go out for a walk all day and come back to Skypaw. If your teeth really itch, you can eat whatever you want. How can you hold on? You brought it back, it's so big Well, tell me what you can do now, tomorrow..."

The entire field of vision was blurred, Ji Haoran had no choice but to stop the five-fingered nail rake and turned his face to the sky, blinking away all the tears.

Since coming to this inexplicable world, thirteen days have passed since the four seasons alternated, that is, 13 years. In the past 13 years, Ji Haoran has given birth to 26 baby beasts. The cubs that came out from under his buttocks, he let one go when he raised one. Ji Haoran understood his grandfather's feelings back then. The baby that had been raised so hard would have to be thrown out of the house at that time. Even if it doesn't work, how could it be possible to say "Congratulations" with a smile on your face?

Al-Airla blinked, leaned forward and gently nuzzled her mother's chest, making a vague whine like a cub acting like a spoiled child.Different from the furry bodies of the elder brothers, the mother's chest is clean and flat, the skin is smooth and tight, and the nose feels particularly good when rubbed against it. There are only two bean-like bulges protruding from the chest muscles. Al-Airla paused, Evil sucked at the puckered lips on the side of the gallbladder.

The evening wind in the valley suddenly dropped ten degrees.

Ji Haoran didn't notice anything, just made a little effort and stepped back, "...after tomorrow, you will be on your own. Be good and don't be eager to try anything. My Al Ella is the queen of whirlwinds, not the second girl. You Remember it for me! And when you are hunting, you need to be careful. How can you hold on? Such a big pig, the skin and the meat are still sticky, do you like to eat it very much? And there are thorns all over the body, in case it gets stuck But what should I do? Infection will kill the leopard... Bah, bah, my Al will live a long life! So, if you want to catch it, I will follow you... I will learn from your golden-haired mother, yellow antelope, long-haired cow, and obedient And docile, one is enough for you to eat for three days..."

Ji Haoran babbled on, he actually didn't know how much Al Ella could understand, how much he could hear, but he just couldn't help talking endlessly.This habit of talking to himself originated from the rational decompression method he used to ease his collapse when he discovered for the first time many years ago that he could give birth to cubs. It has become a habit, being able to speak and have language, this is his privilege as a human being, staying in this place, being with beasts, depending on each other, living a life that is not primitive, human is not human, beast is not beast, Ji Haoran is afraid of himself Forgetting the privilege of being human eventually became a part of natural evolution, living only by instinct.

Al Ella listened obediently, propped her big head in Ji Haoran's arms, arched her shoulders from time to time, and licked her neck. Mom's taste is really good, even better than the most tender meat in the forest. It is wonderful, especially on the neck, where the aorta is throbbing under the thin layer of skin, and you can feel it clearly with your nose. There is no such little enjoyment anymore. Thinking of this, Al Ella is not reconciled. She looks up at the entrance of the cave fiercely. The night vision eyes inherited from her parents allow her to see the three heads at the entrance of the cave without hindrance. Pulled it out, and bit it viciously in my heart.

There is no moonlight in the sky, but the valley is shining brightly. Al-Airla wraps her tail around Ji Haoran's legs, pulls them out of the water, and moves them a little to the shore. It's time to go. A white hedgehog is enough to prove that She has grown up and is capable enough to support herself, so she left home to be independent. This is the tradition of the beast and the pride of the beast, but I really can't bear to let this little carnivore dare to go out and talk about nothing. Stupid moms flocking to get a piece of the action.In the end, I licked Ji Haoran's skin exposed outside the animal skin suit. It was too simple and easy to lick and comb Ji Haoran's hairless body. Al Ella finished it quite quickly and unwillingly, because this is the privilege of fathers , she has surpassed too much.

Quietly jumping out of the stream, Al Ella had walked a long way before she dared to shake her fur lightly, to get rid of the stagnant water that had soaked deep into her fur. Then, she remembered something, ran back silently on the ground, a few times Tearing, the already stiff white hedgehog was torn open by her. Al-Airla picked out the two purple berries that had been stuffed into the stomach of the white hedgehog one by one, and then pushed them into the water one by one. Rolled in the water a few times to wash away the blood stains, and then gently pushed back to Ji Haoran's feet.

The green peel of the purple berry was pitch black in the night, and Al-Era was a little disappointed and unwilling. This was the last surprise. She was expecting to see her mother surprised and happy when she was cooking dinner, but it was a pity...

Looking at the valley where he had lived for more than a year for the last time, Al-Airla raised his neck facing the dark sky, and after the noiseless release of reluctance, his ethereal figure like smoke disappeared at the end of the fountain square.Behind her, Ji Haoran didn't know when to open his eyes, and once he opened them, he couldn't close them again, until dawn came again in the valley the next day.