I Became A Mighty Lion Chapter 274: Is it cool?

After dark.

The group of lions dispersed and went back to their homes.

Several days of running and fighting have made them exhausted.

After eating and drinking, they lay down and fell asleep as soon as they went back.

Chu Xiaoye also climbed up the tree, ready to rest.

Catherine was still lying in the bush under the tree, her head up, like every night before, bathed in the bright moonlight, watching him quietly.

A white figure suddenly blocked her view and blocked him.

Tilis climbed up the tree and lay face to face with Chu Xiaoye, looking at him with a pair of charming eyes like sapphires.

"Cool?"

"Sitting on the throne, facing so many gazes of lion worship and awe, do you feel good about the cocky king?"

Chu Xiaoye glanced at her, closed his eyes, and ignored her.

Tilis stretched out her white paws and patted him on the head rudely, asking him to answer, otherwise, she would be entangled.

Chu Xiaoye yawned, opened his eyes, and looked at her lightly.

"If you think that Wang is used to be cool, then, girl, your naivety and ignorance have exceeded Brother's imagination."

Tilis blinked her eyes and grinned slightly.

"Isn’t the king used to cool? How do I think that the king is used to cool? For example, becoming a king can get a lot of benefits, you can order them to be your slaves, you can give priority Eating gives priority to the territory and the right to mate. Even among all lions, you can choose a variety of beautiful little lionesses, old and small, thin and fat, and all kinds of , To be your harem. For a lion, isn’t that cool enough?"

Chu Xiaoye looked at her weirdly, as if looking at a precocious idiot.

He did not answer, and closed his eyes again.

He doesn't want to talk to an idiot.

Idiots like this don’t understand at all, what is responsibility, what is glory, what is righteousness and mission, and what is justice and light.

Of course, he doesn't quite understand either.

However, this should be what he has to do now and in the future.

After all, these things made him enthusiastic and made him rediscover the meaning of life and existence.

As for the interests, rights, and lioness that this little idiot said, to be honest, he really has no interest.

I saw these things when I was a human, but now as a lion, he doesn't want himself to fall into that kind of old-fashioned trap again, unable to extricate himself.

There are some things that you can't get rid of if you touch them. If you get stuck, you can't get up.

He only hopes to live a wonderful life, but he doesn't like to live too tired, and it is meaningless to be tired.

"Assassin, you may not understand how cool these things are right now, but when you slowly taste the sweetness, you will start to pursue them forgotten, and then you will find that more and more The cooler you get, the more you can’t stop. In the end, you start to become not you."

Tilis looked at him with scorching eyes, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm and sadness. She seemed to be talking to him, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Furthermore, when the time comes, you will slowly forget these and all the partners who accompany you on the way. Even, you will turn your previous trust and feelings into vigilance and burden, and you will gradually Detest them, despise them, and then abandon them. Maybe still, kill them."

Tilis looked at him with complicated eyes, but didn't focus, as if speaking to another him.

Chu Xiaoye was silent for a while and nodded, thanking her for reminding her that she would be vigilant.

He didn't expect this little white lion to feel so emotional.

This is not something a lion can think of, even a human being can not always think of it in advance. Even if you can think of it in advance, you can never do it.

The power is more terrifying than a scourge, and it is really hard to master.

A good mastery can bring benefits to the Quartet, radiant and immortal: a bad mastery will harm the world, fall into the mud, and be stinking for thousands of years.

If he, the king, has his own ambition, then this group of followers who place all their hopes and trust on his followers will immediately become his tools.

He will never care about their survival.

So, Little White Lion’s reminder is not unreasonable.

Chu Xiaoye lowered his head and glanced at the small curly tail on the branch below, Meimei, and the members of the cold father lion group under the tree.

If he will not be him in the future, then his relatives will be in danger.

"I have a way to get rid of these troubles, so that you will no longer be afraid of yourself, and you will become like you don't even know yourself."

Tilis looked at him with scorching eyes, a sincere expression on her face.

Chu Xiaoye looked at her, waiting for her answer.

Tilis stretched out her snow-white paws again, patted his head gently, and the corners of her mouth split.

"Give me the throne, let me bear the weight of the crown, let me help you bear the pain in the future! For you, my Tillis, I am willing to give everything!"

"Boom!"

Chu Xiaoye directly gave her a paw and told her to get out.

Tilis held her head and sighed.

"I know that you are reluctant to bear this throne, I know that you have begun to change. You have tasted the sweetness, and your heart has begun to change slowly. Soon, you will reveal Your hidden fangs began to harm your companions unscrupulously, began to show off your strength without scruples, and began to shamelessly force the little lionesses to mate! I knew it!"

"Boom!"

Chu Xiaoye slapped her again and let her go.

Not only did Tillis not get out, but she suddenly leaned forward, put her head on his head, told him not to move, let him see if his body reacted.

"Puff--"

A puff of black smoke~IndoMTL.com~ burst out suddenly, covering their heads and bodies in an instant.

Under the big tree.

Catherine raised her head, motionless, like wood, looking at them silently, her dark eyes trembling slightly, like the flowers trembling in the night wind.

What made Chu Xiaoye strange was that she wanted to vomit first, but it didn't sound.

The little white lion is still holding his head, lying quietly in front of him, and has not escaped by this super stinky ass.

It seems that this little white lion's genes are too strong, and he is immune to his big ass.

He shrank his head back, raised his paw, and slapped her to stop her making trouble.

However, the other party did not respond.

After the black mist cleared, he found that the little white lion had rolled his eyes, stuck his tongue, and fainted.