Lion King's Adopted Son

After initially setting the covenant of cooperation, the patriarch called 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 the hunt, just stay in the tribe and wait for us to come back. If you want, you can talk to the tribe Others here learn to sew and cook."

"Why?" Claire looked at the patriarch strangely: "We went hunting together yesterday, wasn't it good?"

The patriarch coughed: "At that time, we didn't even know you were a female." He felt ashamed to rely on the female's hard work to accompany him to hunt to increase the amount of prey.

"I've said it before, don't confuse me with the sub-beasts of your tribe, I'm not that delicate." Claire dodged flexibly and came to Pascal's side: "In our place, females are responsible for hunting , the male is responsible for driving away foreign enemies and patrolling the territory, understand?"

"Shouldn't expelling foreign enemies and hunting both be the tasks of males? They actually let you hunt outside?" The patriarch was taken aback, and then looked at Pascal with condemning eyes.

"I've said it all, our place is different from yours, don't use your standards to judge me... I'm so stupid, that's why I'm impatient to talk about it with you orcs." Claire said impatiently He waved his paw at the patriarch: "If you have this spare time to think about things, why not go hunting with us earlier, we have already wasted a lot of time today, don't hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, Claire didn't give the patriarch another chance to argue, and turned into a lion with beautiful lines all over her body, and disappeared after a few jumps.Her ability to recognize the way is very strong. Yesterday, she walked with the patriarch and the others, and already knew where the prey was most likely to be caught.

Pascal persuaded the patriarch: "What the girls of our tribe like to do most is to run freely on the prairie and enjoy the thrill of catching prey. They are all natural fighters. So, don't treat Ke Li again. What Al said to keep her out of the subject of hunting would upset her."

"But..." The patriarch frowned. He was used to the weakness of sub-beasts, and obviously he still couldn't adapt to the toughness of females outside.

"The protection you think is just a kind of confinement for Claire, treating her in the way that Claire is used to is also a kind of respect for her." Pascal walked to the cave entrance: "Okay, I was also hungry, so I went hunting with Claire. Although most of the male lions in our area are hunted by females, I am not in this routine."

Pascal disappeared from his field of vision like the wind, chasing after Claire's scent.After they left, the hunting team of the orc tribe also poked their heads into the cave entrance one after another: "The patriarch, Kelier and that person have already gone hunting, shouldn't we start too? Let the two of them stay there, maybe they will dangerous."

The patriarch shook his head and decided not to think about these troubled issues: "Let's go."

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I don't know if the hunters were unlucky today. Although Pascal, a powerful man, joined the hunting team, they hunted less 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 at the food in his hand worriedly: "The food hunted 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 they waited and waited, let alone large prey, and they didn't even see a small rabbit.

Snow fluttered down from mid-air and landed on everyone's faces and bodies. Although everyone was a thick-haired animal, they also felt the cold.Claire shook her body, and flung off the white and transparent snowflakes that fell on her body.The big cat didn't like its fur getting wet, and the feeling of snow melting into water and sticking to its body made Claire feel awful.

The patriarch pointed his hand at Claire, and a slight wind blew from his palm. These winds would not make Claire feel cold, but could blow the snow off her body.The patriarch's expression was very serious when he did this action, and there was a softness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Claire, whose impression of the patriarch had just fallen to the bottom, saw him being so careful, her impression of him rose a little bit.

The patriarch noticed Claire's gaze, met her eyes, and then... there was no more, because he said something that made Claire want to kill him: "You should have listened to me in the tribe just now, Females really shouldn't come out, isn't this asking for guilt?"

Claire slapped the patriarch away with a dark face.

The orc boys onlookers dropped their jaws in shock.

Words of concern can be said so awkwardly, and the patriarch is absolutely dead, with such a cheap mouth, he deserves to be beaten.

"It won't go on like this. Without bait, those prey probably won't run out at the risk. Lord Pascal, why don't we set up some traps to catch the prey like we did on the prairie before."

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

"What are you discussing?" The patriarch came up as if nothing happened - if you ignore his black face like a pot lid and the bright slap print on the left face, you can probably pretend that nothing happened Pass.

"Setting traps, haven't you ever done it, Lord Patriarch?" Claire, who was busy on the sidelines, had no time to talk to a guy with a negative EQ: "It seems that you have always been used to catching prey with brute force, No wonder it's so inefficient."

"..." All the orcs lay down innocently.

"Do you need help?"

"No, you just need to stand where you are obediently and don't make trouble."

All the orcs wiped their sweat silently. Thanks to the patriarch's blessing, they suddenly felt that they had become an obtrusive existence in the process of Claire's hunting.

"The trap is set up, and you all hide behind the tree with me, and don't make any noise. Look for the air outlet, and try not to emit your smell."

More than an hour later, the first prey fell into the trap, a hyena.Everyone who was a picky eater said that this thing could not be used as food. They caught the hyena, killed it and threw it aside, and began to wait for the second prey.The second prey was a leopard with a shriveled belly that looked like it had been hungry for a long time.The moment he fell into the trap, he was killed by the hidden crowd and collected as a new prey.

After this, it was 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 before." One of the orcs looked at today's harvest and said with emotion.It took them half as long today to barely catch the same amount of prey as yesterday.

"It's winter now, and the prey are not coming out, which is normal."

On the road to the tribal territory, Claire and Pascal also found a few hibernating non-venomous snakes. They strangled the long ones and planned to bring them back to the territory to roast them or make soup. A good choice.

When Pascal, the patriarch and others returned to the territory, Jiela and the others had just finished class, and a group of small sub-beasts plus Jella and a pseudo-sub-beast rushed out of the cave.Every time they welcome the hunting team back, it is the happiest moment for everyone, because it means that they can get food.

Pascal was looking for a small figure when the little sub-beasts came out, but there were too many people, he couldn't find it for a while, and felt a little irritable.During these days of separation, only he knew how much he missed the little guy.

It wasn't until he saw the little figure in his memory being pushed forward with great effort by a baby bear that he began to feel better.It seems that the little guy still has to be kept under his nose, Pascal thought.

The little guy gained some weight and became chubby, like a ball, but it is still very young, so even if it gets fat, it doesn't look ugly, it just makes people feel cute.It is pulled by the baby bear and shuttles through the crowd. Its round face is deformed by the crowd from time to time, which makes people feel very funny.

In order for the little guy to see him smoothly, he even stood in the direction the little guy was heading.

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

Pascal felt that his mood began to become unhappy again. Who said that the little lion would miss his father very much after a period of separation?It's rare that he opened his arms, set his posture, and waited for the little guy to jump into its arms, but it actually pretended that he didn't exist? !

Pascal gritted his teeth, very good, he will teach the adopted son of 'long absence' how to respect his father!

Gera, who passed by Pascal, rubbed her eyes and shuddered strangely: "Just now, I seemed to see Pascal? Illusion, it must be an illusion... How could Pascal be here?" Jie Pulling away his messy thoughts, he happily walked towards Kelier again: "Klier, let me see what prey you have caught today..."