Lion King's Adopted Son

Eleven

Claire carried an antelope on her shoulders, porcupine in her hands, and buffalo meat in her mouth, taking Gerald back to their temporary residence—a small cave.

Although he knew that the ladies in the big cat world were very powerful, Gerald had never imagined that Claire was so powerful.

After returning to the cave, she threw the prey casually on the ground, and Gerald hurried over to push the hay piled in the cave away with his small body to avoid getting bloodstained. This is where he sleeps.

“You still like to spread these messy things so much,” Claire said.

“But you can’t deny that sleeping on the haystack is much more comfortable than sleeping on the ground.” Gerald threw himself on the haystack and rolled happily, revealing his light-colored belly, lying unwilling to move .

“Maybe, but it doesn’t make much difference in my opinion.”

“Are we going to start preparing for dinner now?” Gerald stared at the large antelope and swallowed silently: “Claire , why don’t we make roasted venison?”

“Are you sure you want to eat cooked food? I think you may not be able to wait to roast the antelope before eating it?” Claire raised her eyebrows.

Gerald raised his little head and tilted his head to look at Claire: “But, everyone here eats cooked food. If we eat raw meat directly, it would be bad for them to find out right?”

Treat yourself as a part of nature, hunt and eat according to the rules of nature, and rarely eat cooked food. Before meeting Pascal and the others, he didn’t even have room to be picky. As a parentless lion cub, the food he can get is very limited. As long as he can ensure that he will not starve to death, it is already very content. As for eating cooked food, he does not dare to think about it. Competition in nature exists every moment. If it finally gets a little food and has to wait for it to be cooked before eating, I am afraid it will be snatched by other predators long ago.

After entering the Pascal Lions, he still maintains his original eating habits, because the lions of the Pascal Lions seem to have the same eating habits as the Garnerian Lions. As a new member of the Lions, he has always been in terms of diet. Maintain a high degree of consistency with the lions. It wasn’t until after the orc tribe came this time that he began to come into frequent contact with cooked food.

Thinking of what she heard from her last life, the digestive systems of the beasts made them unsuitable for cooked food, Gerald couldn’t help but worry: “Claire, we eat cooked food… won’t we have indigestion? Will we suffer from this? And the accumulation of food?”

Claire glanced at it sideways: “I have to say, there are some things you are worried about. You know, we are not the same as those pure beasts, whether it is raw food or cooked food, it is all about us. It’s the same, the only difference is the preparation time and the taste.”

“So that’s how it is…” Gerald nodded in a dignified manner, and then Claire slapped him on the back of the head: “There’s still more you don’t understand. , be more diligent and observe, little slacker.”

Gerald covered his head and weakly stepped aside, “Claire, I think you are becoming more and more violent, and if you continue like this, you may really become a male…”

“Thanks for the reminder, but you don’t have to worry about that, I know exactly whether I’m male or female.” Gerald swore that he heard the sound of Claire grinding her teeth, which made him feel a dangerous message, and subconsciously distanced himself from Claire.

Thankfully, Claire had no intention of continuing to be violent, and her attention had now turned back to their prey: “For us, an adult male antelope is already a very hearty meal, isn’t it?” As for the porcupine, we can boil it up with salt so that it can be kept longer. In case we don’t get enough food on our next hunt, we won’t go hungry with stockpiles. The problem now, is that we have to get some salt — we have to swap the buffalo for salt. Whether it’s roast lamb or a porcupine, we need salt. ”