Naturally, Father Leng readily accepted such a request.
He wished he could spread his scent all over this territory.
Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and left quickly under the reluctant eyes of all the old lions.
When the sun rose, another group of stray lions came to seek refuge.
Chu Xiaoye and Catherine personally inspected them, and then let Lal and Duyan take them away and distribute them to various territories.
The team is growing gradually every day.
Chu Xiaoye returned to the bush and had a good sleep.
In the evening.
On the distant border line, the roars of Meimei and Jasmine suddenly came, sounding a little urgent.
Chu Xiaoye woke up from her dream, immediately climbed down from the tree, and flew away with Catherine.
Aisha and the others had already run out of the bushes.
The little curly tail who was wandering nearby was the first to arrive.
When he saw the scene on the grassland in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately roared, as if he was questioning something.
It was not an alarm sound of an incoming black lion, so only the members of Leng’s father’s lion pride heard the sound and rushed over.
Chu Xiaoye and Catherine quickly arrived.
Meimei and Jasmine were fine, and were standing together with Little Curly Tail, looking at the grassland in front of them in confusion.
Chu Xiaoye looked up and saw a group of young and strong male lions standing there, about twenty of them.
They don't have black fur, but the same brown fur as them.
A lion alliance of this size is extremely rare on the grassland, and now they are standing not far away, watching with eager eyes. No wonder Meimei and Jasmine's roars are a little eager.
Is this the Wandering Lions Alliance that has come to join them
Obviously not.
Their fur is soft and shiny, their bellies are swollen, and their bodies are strong. They should be well fed, and they don't look desperate.
At this moment, their momentum and eyes seemed to be full of hostility.
They stood a hundred meters away and did not move forward, as if they were waiting for something.
While the members of Leng's lion pride were wondering, more figures suddenly appeared from the grassland in the distance and began to approach here quickly.
Densely packed all over the grassland!
Chu Xiaoye counted roughly and found that there were at least three hundred lions, all of which were brown-furred lions.
He finally understood that this was another team that had gathered on this grassland. Like them, they should have formed under the massacre of those black lions.
"Ouch—"
Meimei suddenly sounded an alarm, and the roar spread throughout the territory.
Soon, roars came one after another in other territories, and all the lions began to gather here.
The blue-eyed Jerry brothers were the first to rush over.
Lal and One Eye also came with their teams one after another.
When they saw that the enemy on the opposite side was not a group of black lions, but another team like them, they were all surprised.
Are they desperate, being chased by those black lions, coming to snatch their territory
dream!
Father Leng led the group of old lions and ran over menacingly, roaring like thunder from his mouth.
They would rather die fighting than give up their territory!
More than four hundred members, large and small, old and young, gathered behind Chu Xiaoye and looked at the lions opposite without fear.
The lion group on the opposite side, led by the more than twenty male lions, also came over in a mighty manner and stopped more than ten meters away.
They all looked at each other.
Although Chu Xiaoye has more members here than the other party, most of them are young lions, old lions, and female lions. The number of young and strong male lions is very small, and their fighting power is not very strong.
Although the other side also has many cubs and lionesses, the number of young and strong male lions is almost twice as many as theirs, and there are no old male lions.
Obviously, the opponent's combat effectiveness is slightly stronger than theirs.
However, no one can predict the outcome of the real battle.
After all, the more than a hundred lions on Chu Xiaoye's side are also capable of fighting, and those old lions, when they go crazy, are even more powerful than the young and strong lions.
So, it’s really hard to say who will lose and who will win.
The two sides faced each other like this, looking at each other's members, but neither made any impulsive behavior.
They are all members of the grassland, poor people who were persecuted by the black lions, their families were destroyed, and they lost their homes. No one wants to kill each other before they can regain their homes and drive away those enemies.
Of course, the premise is that the other party should not bully the lion too much.
The more lions here gather, the more food they need and the larger the territory they need. Therefore, Chu Xiaoye will never make any concessions.
Suddenly, the lions on the opposite side separated automatically and made way for them.
Immediately, a young male lion with golden fur walked out of the team with four tall male lions.
When they saw this young golden-haired lion king, the lions on Chu Xiaoye's side were all stunned and looked at their king again.
Chu Xiaoye couldn't help but take another look at the lion king, then turned to look at the hair on her body, and secretly sighed in her heart: This is the real golden retriever lion king!
And he is, at best, just the Golden-maned Lion King.
The young golden lion king was taller than him and looked more imposing than him. He looked more like a high-ranking king with a noble temperament.
When Chu Xiaoye was in a daze, Catherine, who was standing behind him, suddenly took a step forward, leaned against him, and rubbed her head against the golden hair on his neck.
This little lioness is telling him that he is the only king!
Chu Xiaoye's heart warmed slightly, he raised his paw and touched her head, saying that there was no need to comfort her. He didn't care about this little thing at all.
He doesn't like golden retrievers, they are too dazzling and high-profile.
The brown lion can hide in the withered grass, the black lion can hide in the dark night, the white lion can hide in the white snow-capped mountains, and the golden lion can only stand in the golden sunshine to make itself look more beautiful and conspicuous.
What a waste!
Shoot the first bird!
"snort!"
Chu Xiaoye snorted from her nose, but looked at the guy with a thousand feet of light in his eyes with some jealousy.
"Ouch—"
At this time, Tilis, who was standing on his right, suddenly roared, looked at the young golden lion king infatuatedly, and kept slapping his butt with her tail.
"Wow! King Fart! See, I am the real Golden Retriever Lion King, and you are a fake!"
Chu Xiaoye turned his head and glared angrily.
This little lioness doesn't want to open any pot, she needs to be whipped!
At this time, the young golden lion king, accompanied by four guards, came closer and stopped only two meters away from their boundary line, looking at them with burning eyes.
Then, his eyes finally stopped on Chu Xiaoye.
When he saw the ring of golden hair on Chu Xiaoye's neck, he was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes with a look of thought, but he did not laugh at it, but bowed his head politely.
"You are the king here, right? It's really rude of me to bother you today. Please forgive me."
Chu Xiaoye discovered that although this guy seemed to be looking at him, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the little white lion on his right from time to time.
Tilis, on the other hand, had a nymphomaniac expression on her face, like a little fan girl who saw her idol. She was so dizzy that she couldn't find the north, south, east, or west, and she leaned directly against him softly.
(End of chapter)