Chapter 70 (1/2)

The night deepened.

The exhausted lions fell asleep.

Cold father also returned from the hillside, back to the bushes to rest.

The low roar of the neighbor seno brothers lasted only a moment and then stopped.

The hot and dry weather makes them thirsty and dare not consume too much physical strength and water.

In the Bush, be quiet.

Catherine was lying in the Bush, her eyes open, her head so dim that she could not sleep.

Meimei put the venison in front of her.

Although she was hungry and hungry, she had no strength to eat at all.

She is weak all over. She feels more and more hot and her bones ache more and more.

There was a feeling of dying.

She is ill.

Maybe it's a disease that can't stand up anymore.

Her mother, not far from the territory next door, did not miss her.

Even when she was dying, she did not want to see her again.

She was just an abandoned child.

There was no home, no family.

Now, in her heart, only that way, let her life, regain hope and bright figure.

The moonlight poured down like water.

He lay quietly on the baobab tree and seemed to have fallen asleep.

He must be very tired today.

It's a pity that he can't hunt any more, and he can't eat the food he left behind.

Catherine's vision, more and more blurred.

The body is hot as fire, but the heart is cold.

As she was about to close her eyes and prepare for a deep sleep, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Chu Xiaoye came to her with a water bag in her mouth.

The lioness seems to be ill, and she is very ill. It may kill her.

In this vast grassland, both adult and young lions are very afraid of disease.

A lot of lions died of disease without a sound.

Especially in the dry season, diseases are rampant.

This little lioness is fragile, hungry and full of food, without the care of its mother and the care of the lions, it is inevitable that she is depressed and has poor resistance.

Chu Xiaoye is not a doctor. Even if he is a doctor, he has nothing to do in this situation.

He had to come and bring her some water and spit in the water.

He didn't know whether his saliva could kill the germs in her body, so he had to try.

If not, it's her life.

In this cruel nature, every moment, there is life withering, she is not alone.

Kathleen raised her head, opened her eyes, and looked at him as if in a dream.

He's here.

He came to see her with water.

Did he know she left?

In the last moment of life, to be able to stay so close to him, to look at him so close, to be cared about by him, she is happy and happy.

Even if she died now, she would be content.

She did not dare to look at him. She bowed her head and stuck out her tongue, licking the water in the water bag gratefully and demurely.

The water is sweet and the mouth is fragrant.

A cool, down her throat, flowed into her body, and seemed to extinguish the burning flame in her body.

Her spirit suddenly shakes, continues to lick the water in the water bag.

So sweet, so cool water!