After the leopard became the king of the forest, he often climbed an ancient tree outside the cave in his spare time.
I saw it bowed, stretched out its claws, swish, and climbed up the ancient tree.
“Good!” The officials admired for a while.
Mao Shangshu and Monkey Governor also climbed the tree one after another, but they seemed very strenuous and frightening. They stumbled and fell before halfway through the climb.
“The king’s tree climbing skills are unparalleled in the world, and the Weichen can’t keep up!” Mao Shangshu and Monkey Dudu said breathlessly.
“The king is wise! Long live long live long live long live!” The officials sang in unison.
Later, the leopard retired from the throne. One day, when he was idle, he climbed up the old tree again—its technique of climbing the tree was not inferior to before.
Just when it went down to rest, it suddenly found that the cat and monkey were also climbing a big tree. They were agile, as fast as wind, and as fast as lightning. They climbed to the top of the tree in the blink of an eye.
“It’s weird.” Leopard said to himself, “Their level of climbing trees has not been very high. I didn’t expect it to be so good now!”
“Their level has not changed, but your position has changed.” A lark took it with a smile, “If you become a king now, their tree climbing skills will become terrible again. of.”