Then, the cubs got hungry.
Not knowing where his guardian had gone, the cub looked at the empty forest around him and felt a pang of grievance. But before this grievance could rise for long, it was overwhelmed by the hunger in the cub's stomach.
The newborn baby was so hungry that it didn't even have the energy to complain.
He sat down on the ground, clutching his stomach, and talked to his little belly:
"Can you wait until you're hungry? Dad will be here soon, so don't get hungry yet..."
But the only response he received was a very long "gurgle" sound coming from his stomach.
The cub grunted, crossed his arms, and decided to give his stomach a one-minute cold war.
But before he could even get angry enough, he deflated and started looking for food nearby, looking down in dejection.
The boy looked around. With his abilities, all he could do was pick up the wild fruits that had fallen from the trees. They were sour, but they could barely fill his stomach.
The baby walked around the tree with great effort, picked out a few of the most brightly colored and beautiful fruits, and tried to squeeze out the juice with its baby teeth.
Who knew that this ripe fruit might have already had its flesh eaten by insects? He squeezed it with his hand, and the insects crawled out and greeted him.
cub: O0O
This is the widest opening of the baby's mouth ever.
He stared in surprise at the fruit in his hand, then quickly dropped it and ran back to hide under the small tree trunk, trying to protect himself with the still tree.
Because the cub considers the place where it was born as its home and territory.
Perhaps if he protects his home, his father will come looking for him.
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