Lion King's Adopted Son

After the egg twirled around in Claire's hands, it returned to Pascal's hands.Gera lay on Pascal's neck, watching the egg in Pascal's hand bouncing, her heart couldn't help trembling.

The two adults and one child came to the entrance of the cave. After making sure that they would not be exposed to the rain again, Gera nimbly jumped down from Pascal's shoulders with the egg in his mouth, humming and pointing his butt at the two of them. Put on a gesture of ignoring them.

It carefully opened the clothes containing the eggs, and immediately showed a distressed expression!Its eggs!Because of the mighty behavior of these two people, half of the rations it managed to find were broken on the way!Come to think of it, that's half of it!If it wasn't for Pascal and Claire who didn't think Gera was walking too slowly and wouldn't let him carry the egg, it would definitely not have handed over the egg to these two destructive lunatics!

Pascal also saw the scene inside the clothes, but he was obviously more concerned about his soiled clothes than the broken eggs.

"It's dirty," he said. "It's too bad. I didn't bring any spare clothes when I came out."

Jela glared at him fiercely, what time has it been, and she is still concerned about the clothes, doesn't the culprit who broke the eggs have no sense of guilt?Besides, who is to blame for his clothes being messed up like this?

Claire obviously also noticed Gera's displeasure, she touched Pascal with her elbow, gave him a warning look, then walked up to Gera, said with a sly smile: "Jera, don't be angry , We didn't do it on purpose." She is used to killing the prey and dragging it with her mouth, so how could she think that there are so many specialties in bringing eggs?

╭(╯^╰)╮Jera turned her head away silently, and Claire could only see its upturned nose and half of its face.

Under Claire's reminder, Pascal finally came to his senses, and began to join the ranks of persuasion (replenishment) comfort (knife): "Son, we must learn to be content. You see, we take half of the eggs with us anyway." Come back, it’s better than we can’t bring anything back, right?”

There was a tic-tac-toe popping out of Gera's head, why did Pascal's words sound so wrong?Why does it want to beat him so much just by listening to it?Fortunately, it still remembered the difference in force value between itself and Pascal, so it didn't make a rash move. Otherwise, I believe that Pascal would be happy to remove that layer of fatherly disguise, and let Gera see why Hua'er is so popular !

"Okay, don't be angry, Dad will boil eggs for you." As he said, Pascal's fingertips sprang out a small fire like a magic trick, and he put the egg on it, and it didn't take long for the egg to be cooked.

"Here." He handed the egg to the adopted son. He saw the scene where the adopted son was drooling over the egg just now. He thought he would see the adopted son happy. Who knew, when he turned his head, he saw the little lion widen his eyes. A pair of eyes, showing a frustrated expression, as if being bullied by someone.

Pascal was also helpless: "What's the matter, you want to eat eggs, you are not happy when we bring the eggs back to you; you are not happy when we boil the eggs for you to eat, what do you want us to do?" happy?"

"Since you can cook eggs with your fire, why don't you boil all the eggs and bring them back!" Gera's eyes were about to burst into tears, Pascal really made a good knife!

"Yeah, so it can still be like this." Pascal scratched the back of his head: "I really didn't think of it for a while."

This time, Gera turned his head more resolutely than before, and it swore that it would not touch Pascal for three days!Of course, before the 'Cold War Protest', it did not forget to take away the hard-boiled egg in Pascal's hand (--;).

Pascal and his party returned to the cave. When they entered the cave, everyone looked at the spoils in their hands.The eggs in Gera's hands were fine, and because they were wrapped in clothes, they didn't attract too much attention. The two fainted chickens in Claire's hands received a grand ceremony of attention.

"Father Mu, I want to eat meat." A little sub-beast stared at the chicken in Kelier's hand with a look of longing.

The young Asian beast walked towards Kelier, with a look of rebelliousness and pride: "Can you share some of your chicken with us." He raised his chin: "Anyway, you also eat It’s not over.” Although he was talking to Claire, his eyes were on Pascal.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jela raised her head, and realized that the cheeky person who came to them to ask for meat was really an acquaintance, that is, the sub-beast teacher who taught him before, Karen.It really affected the mood, and Gera looked away expressionlessly.Karen's children were too young to go to school, and Gera hadn't seen it.However, seeing the little orc man's expression exactly like his mother's father, Jela felt that he couldn't like this kid, even though it looked really cute.

Karen didn't notice the distaste for him from Claire and Gera.All along, as a sub-beast, he has been taken care of by the orcs, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.In his opinion, distributing food to the hungry sub-beasts and small sub-beasts is the demeanor that a orc should have.What's more, he knew that there was only one adult male in Pascal's group, and they didn't need that much food at all.

Beside Claire, there are two sub-beasts who have the same idea as Karen. They look thin and timid, and they are waiting aside at the moment, paying attention to this place.

It's not hard to guess their intentions, as long as Karen succeeds in asking for chicken, they will definitely come forward to ask for food.After all, if you give it to a hungry person, you can't justify not giving it to someone else.

Jie La didn't bother to look at these aggressive guys, and hid in the corner with her clothes and eggs in her mouth.This kind of work of driving away other hunters (beggers) for food (food) is best done by Pascal.

Unexpectedly, Karen's child saw the egg hidden in the clothes that Gera was holding with sharp eyes, and it immediately started chirping. While screaming, it also pulled Karen's sleeve: "Mum!" Father, mother, look, there are eggs! Father, I want to eat your fried eggs, the fried eggs are delicious!"

Karen looked at Pascal with disapproval. He didn't expect that, as a male, this outsider would be so stingy. In order not to share the food with them, he actually picked out some food and hid it secretly.Moreover, what was hidden by him was actually an egg!You know, sub-beasts don't like meat like orcs, but eggs are their favorite food besides vegetables and fruits!This male doesn't seem to know how to take care of females at all!

At this moment, Karen's husband couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped out and began to accuse Pascal: "How could you do this, knowing that so many sub-beasts are still starving, you got the eggs, but you still want to take them for yourself! You're embarrassing us males!" This orc was obviously brought up to love sub-beasts unconditionally, he can starve himself, but he must not let his wife starve!

"Don't you feel ashamed of this?" Finally someone couldn't stand it and stood up.This is one of the sub-beasts who are willing to go out with the orcs to find prey in winter, San.Although Sang is a sub-beast, he is a disciple of the wise man and is deeply influenced by the wise man. He never thinks that the sub-beast should depend on the orc to live.

Sang looked at Karen and his husband shamelessly: "It was hunted by Pascal and Klier alone. According to the rules of the clan, they can enjoy it alone without handing it over to the clan. Since it belongs to them Why do they give you things?" He looked at Karen contemptuously: "Just because you are a sub-beast who can't do anything but give birth to children and only wastes food?"

"Shut up, Sang! Don't meddle in your own business!" Although Karen respected the wise man, he was not polite when speaking to Sang.

"If you can stop embarrassing us Asian beasts, of course I don't want to take care of your business!" Sang Leng snorted: "Look at you, what's the difference between you and those wandering orcs begging for food? Ah, Of course there is a difference, anyway, they still know that they want something from others, and they can correct their attitude, unlike you, who clearly want to take advantage of others, so arrogant and shameless!"

After speaking, San stepped aside.He is not a nosy guy who will stand up and scold Karen just because he hates Karen.

"You!" Karen rushed up and wanted to argue with Sang, but was stopped by his husband: "Now, it's more important to get the food first." While speaking, his eyes were fixed on Sang. Pascal, as if afraid he might run away with the food.

The smile on the corner of Pascal's mouth gradually receded, and the cold light reflected in his eyes.An extremely low air pressure spread around him, and Karen and his husband felt their scalps go numb: "You, what do you want to do? If you attack us here, our tribe will not let you go Yours!" Karen's husband yelled sternly.

"Don't do anything." Pascal's voice was very gentle, but it seemed that a storm was brewing: "It's just that since you can't understand human speech, I can only let you listen to my fist."

As he spoke, he revealed his golden vertical pupils and sharp fangs, and in an instant, the phantom of a fierce lion pounced on Karen's husband, biting his throat!

"what!!!"

He let out a scream, and his pupils constricted suddenly. At that moment, he felt his blood pressure being continuously compressed, and his blood vessels would soon burst.The fear of death made him feel as if he had fallen into the bottom of the sea at a depth of [-] miles. Facing the cold sea water and the heavy pressure, he could do nothing but decay slowly on the bottom of the sea in despair...

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe several hours later, he finally felt that he had returned to the flat bottom.

He was clutching his neckline and gasping for breath, the fear that had not faded still remained in his eyes.

The instigator, Pascal, was lazy, even giving him alms.

"Go away." He said, "Next time, if you still want to grab something that belongs to me, you can try."