Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Chapter 303: Lion: Diseases come from the mouth (1)

Who says even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs?

I saw with my own eyes that my biological mother in this life ate her dead fetus.

【Ouch~】

In the 49th life, I, Wang Defa, was a lion. When I was born, I was the second oldest among three brothers.

Poor third child, half of his head is already in his mother's belly.

Two minutes ago, I even saw it fall to the ground and open its eyes before it died.

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The ghost messenger was extremely bored, and before sending me on my way, he whispered something to me.

He said that you need to have a correct attitude towards reform. You should learn your lesson from being exiled to the African savannah for a while.

It sounds like I have a choice in what I'm reborn as.

Easier said than done.

The lioness is called Jenny. She hasn't had time to name her children yet as she wants to wait until her husband Johnson comes back.

The other sisters in the tribe went hunting, and none of them were left.

Jenny felt uneasy, but her stomach was full and satisfied. She raised her neck and burped loudly.

To be honest, a fresh lion cub is no different from other cattle and sheep. Since they are dead, they are food.

(Don’t call the author cruel. If tiger, leopard or lion cubs die at birth, they will indeed be eaten by their mothers to replenish their energy. I don’t understand but I respect it. After all, it’s already difficult for them to stay alive…)

Jenny's chest was swollen with milk. She carefully checked the surroundings and found no hyenas. Then she turned her belly up and let the two surviving cubs feed her.

The eldest was very strong. He smelled the fragrance of milk, climbed onto Jenny using his hands and feet, and accurately bit the food delivery pipe.

Wang Defa was a little slow. After seeing the bloody and brutal scene just now, he was a little timid and hesitated to move forward.

Jenny stared at the skinny little guy who was obviously malnourished, frowned and snorted.

The next second, Wang Defa pounced on the food with his fur standing up. His mind was filled with the image of his own mother impatiently slapping him to death with one paw and eating him whole, skin and bones included.

ヽ(*.＞Д＜)o゜

Damn, this is horrible...

In a lion group, female lions basically live in the group from birth to death, while male lions have to live alone after they reach adulthood.

Of course, if the male lion's father is the lion king of the tribe, he also has a chance to stay in the tribe.

Unfortunately, Wang Defa and my eldest brother do not have the same father.

They both look quite different.

Johnson followed his eldest brother back and saw the two little ones sleeping soundly at Jenny's feet. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

It is the youngest brother of the lion king. These two little guys are the proof that it is a father for the first time.

Well, King Townsend the Lion won't tell it - oh, dear brother, that fatter cub is the one born to Jenny and me.

Nine more lionesses came back one after another. No one had gained much today. They chased a few buffaloes for several hours but failed to catch any. Everyone was dejected.

Three half-grown lion cubs were playing and biting each other. They discovered the two new lives in the tribe before their mothers and aunts behind them. They pounced on them happily and sniffed them curiously.

(╯▽╰ )~~

Mm, it’s milky and smells so good.

Jenny welcomed Johnson's passionate and grateful kiss. His long tongue with barbs licked the short hair on Jenny's head and cheeks, making them fall all over the place.

The bristles on Johnson's head and neck were so dense that Jenny had to dodge them. It was so itchy, what a fool!

The lion king, Townsend, had only eaten two rabbits a day and was now bored. He glanced at his silly brother and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The days when a lioness is in heat are very random, and after seeing the heartwarming image of Jenny holding two lively cubs, the young lioness's estrogen was greatly stimulated.

The next morning, the lion king was awakened from his sleep.

A lioness whose name it could not remember was circling around it with enchanting steps, making it dizzy and confused. Townsend also smelled a strong smell in his nose.

As a veteran in the love field, Townsend certainly understood what was going on.

Well, I have to work day and night for another week. I already feel back pain and leg cramps in advance...

Two or three seconds at a time, and then do it again after half an hour. This may be done twenty or thirty times a day, and repeated for about seven days until the lioness becomes pregnant.

Townsend followed the lioness and hid in a corner. His wives, concubines and children were staring at him with their eyes wide open. He would also be embarrassed.

Wang Defa followed the tallest and strongest lion king with curious eyes, wishing he could run after it on tiptoe to take a look, but his biological mother Jenny slapped him mercilessly and pinned him down.

Eat milk quickly.

Grow up quickly.

Once a lioness becomes pregnant, the gestation period is just over a hundred days, less than four months.

The cubs were born one after another, and the tribe grew at a slow but steady pace. The lion king felt a lot of pressure.

Johnson didn't dare to compete for his brother's wives and concubines, and foolishly thought that Jenny belonged to him.

However, Jenny had a strong character and had become the main force in the hunting. As the leading sister, she led the female army out on sweeps every day to ensure food for herself and her sons.

The harvest was not abundant, but it was not like the useless lion king who made his wives and concubines starve for six meals in three days...

(The Lion King said aggrievedly: I have made outstanding contributions to the expansion of the tribe. Please don’t put all the burden on me! Ouch, my waist hurts, I need to lie down for a while...)

A gust of bleak wind blew by, blowing the long mane on the lion's head and neck askew, making him look somewhat funny.

Wang Defa is five months old and still a little baby who has not been weaned.

It followed behind its big brother, playing with a small snake with a round head and a round brain, which was only about twenty centimeters long.

This is also a cub, non-toxic, and its fighting power is almost zero.

Seeing that the little snake was so desperate after being tormented by the little lion, Wang Defa simply opened his mouth wide and bit the little snake's vital point.

Blood spurted out and Wang Defa's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

bah bah bah.

The little snake was spit out on the ground, with several tooth marks on its seven-inch part, and it was dead stiff.

The little lion glared at Wang Defa with boredom, picked up the little snake, hid aside, and swallowed it into his stomach with a crunch.

On this day, Jenny was still the one leading the team, and Johnson followed. As always, they focused their attention on large ungulates, such as zebras and giraffes, and did not even look at small animals weighing less than one ton.

Giraffes are not so easy to hunt. Johnson was kicked and flew backwards forty or fifty meters, unable to get up for a long time. The other lionesses roared and growled in shock and anger. After chasing him for a while, they still failed.

Everyone was exhausted and gasping for breath, and walked back reluctantly.

When passing through a dense grassland, Jenny suddenly smelled a strange smell. She crawled into the grass and found a dead zebra.

This pleasant surprise came at a very timely moment.

Because it was dark, the lions who were so happy to come forward did not notice that the zebra's fur was gray in color.

Yes, it is originally black and white stripes, mixed with a little gray, and people with color blindness cannot see it at all.

The zebra is big enough for everyone to have a full meal.

Jenny remembered that the two cubs at home had started adding meat to their food in preparation for weaning, and she was thinking of going back to invite them to have a bite, so she informed everyone and turned around and ran towards home.

When they appeared again, the lion king also followed with a licking face, leaving the only lioness in the tribe who needed to be fed and could not leave.

Wang Defa was too slow and was left far behind by his elder brother. For this, he was scolded by Jenny again.

Everyone was crowded together, almost head to head, sharing the feast. Townsend, taking advantage of his status and size, pushed aside several lionesses at the zebra's buttocks with his butt, his bloody mouths opened almost to the limit.

According to convention, the king lion should be the first to enjoy the prey. Only after it has eaten its fill can the other lionesses have their turn.

It's rare that the lion king, who had been lazing around at home for a day and a night, didn't argue with me. It's okay as long as he has a stutter.

Wang Defa is small in stature, but that has its advantages. He slipped into the encirclement through the gap like a slippery snake, and looked at the huge mountain of meat, not knowing where to start.

Although the lionesses would not give up their good positions, it was almost instinctive for them to take care of their cubs. An aunt with a familiar face tore off a large piece of internal organs and threw it in front of Wang Defa.

Wang Defa looked up and saw that his brother had almost dived into the zebra's stomach, eating with a ferocious look. He shrank his neck and lowered his head to gnaw on the internal organs.

The air was turbid and filled with the fishy and salty smell of raw meat.

In the darkness, there were countless pairs of eager eyes hidden. Some of them couldn't help but let out a humming roar deep in their throats, but because there were too many lions, they didn't dare to get close.

A thick and long black mamba snake raised its upper body and its vertical pupils flashed a few times. It didn't quite understand why these lions dared to take the lead and share the prey killed by its poison.

The black mamba murmured inwardly: Well, I am still not famous enough to scare these big guys.

It hissed and opened its mouth, and the inside of its mouth was as black as the night.

Johnson, who ate the fastest, suddenly felt dizzy. He stood up and took two steps like a drunk. His legs twitched uncontrollably and he fell down with a bang.

Except for Wang Defa, no one had time to take a look.

Wang Defa ate two pieces of internal organs, one was thrown to him by his aunt, and the other was one he courageously took out from the zebra's belly. He ate them both cleanly.

It also felt dizzy, and when it blinked, it saw stars everywhere.

Ouch, something is wrong.

Wang Defa remembered that there was a small river nearby. He stumbled to his feet, took two steps and fell every two steps. He finally moved his body to the river and jumped into the water to drink it.

It remembers that this can dilute the toxicity. Yes, drink a lot of water, induce vomiting, and spit it out, and everything will be fine.

The black mamba snake swam nimbly in the grass: Haha, my neurotoxin, one spit from me, can kill ten adult bipeds. Little guy, you won't survive.

This is true.

Wang Defa fell by the water, his body twitching.

Jenny Townsend and a group of lionesses who were enjoying their meal were twitching beside the zebra, which was left with only a skeleton.

Each has its own rhythm, but the postures are basically the same.

Johnson had long stopped moving.

A string of tears emerged from the corners of Wang Defa's eyes. Suddenly, a small fish appeared on the river surface very close to him, sneered, and spit out a bubble of water.

The lion, whose entire clan was almost wiped out, died!

(The only remaining lioness and her cubs have to survive bravely. Wish you all the best!)