Before the general changed his career to become a magic stick

The moment Guan Feiyue saw the truth, she understood why Shen Buren had to cover her sight just now.

The majestic merman and the ethereal singing are both acceptable separately, but the combination of the two is particularly weird.

If she hadn't listened to the song blindfolded just now, Guan Feiyue felt that she might not be able to appreciate the beautiful singing at all, and those mermaids were too eye-catching.

Just looking at the bare|naked upper body, it is similar to a human male, except that the ears have become translucent wings, and the muscles are undulating, which looks very strong.

The tail of the lower body seems to be black at first glance, but it is actually dark blue when you look closely, but it is not slender. If you insist, it looks a bit like the back half of a carp that has been cut in two.

Hair... It can only be said that they have distinctive personalities. Some are extremely short and only have an inch or so; some are extremely long, and the hair quality does not look very good;

As for the appearance, it is not horrible, it can be said to be ordinary and upright, but compared with the legend, the gap is really a bit big.

Guan Feiyue accepted the impact of the world view, and it took a while to recover.

"Merren...do they all look like this?" Guan Feiyue felt his voice tremble a little.

"Yes, the mermaids live on the bottom of the sea, where there are all kinds of ferocious sea beasts. The competition is fierce, and survival is very difficult. Therefore, the mermaids are very strong, and their speed and sensitivity are very high. They are very good at fighting."

It is amazing that there are such vivid existences in the world besides human beings.

Although the posture is different from that of human beings, it is equally exciting and lively, and it is constantly working hard for survival.

"Can they understand us?"

"There is no problem with simple conversations." Shen Buren smiled and looked at the eager little general, "Want to talk to them?"

Guan Feiyue tugged at the corner of her clothes unnaturally: "Their singing voice is very beautiful... I want to express my gratitude, but if it doesn't work, let it go."

"Of course you can," Shen Buren called out in the direction of the shark with a bit of doting in his tone, "Xi Yu!"

The bald sharks on the reef stopped singing when they heard the sound, jumped into the water one after another, and swam towards Guan Feiyue and the two quickly.

As Shen Buren described, the sharks moved very quickly, and soon reached the shore, their upper body floated on the water, and they called out to Shen Buren enthusiastically, it sounded like they were saying hello, When looking at Guan Feiyue, he was obviously vigilant.

"This is General Guan Feiyue. He is my guest. Don't be afraid," Shen Buren introduced to the mermaids. Turning to face Guan Feiyue, his tone softened a lot. "Feiyue, this is Xi Yu, among the merman clan, he has the most beautiful singing voice."

Hearing this, the bald shark wagged his tail shyly, put his left fist on his right chest and greeted Guan Feiyue, "Good evening, General."

"Hello," Guan Feiyue was inexplicably nervous, "That...you sing so beautifully."

"Thank you." When Xi Yu smiled, there were two shallow dimples on her cheeks, which looked very cute.

"Do you sing here every night?" Guan Feiyue had a good impression of the mermaids who raised their heads and looked at her curiously.

"No, we sing only on nights when the moon is beautiful and the sea is calm. Most of the time we stay at the bottom of the sea. The sea is very dangerous."

"That's it...then what do you eat? Fish? I like fish too, you..."

The man and the shark quickly became one with each other and chatted enthusiastically.Both parties are very interested in each other's way of life. Unknowingly, the moon is setting, and the mermaids can only say goodbye because they want to return to the bottom of the sea before the sun rises.

"We always thought that human beings are a cruel and cunning race, but you are very different." Xi Yu looked at Guan Feiyue with a smile, her eyes sparkling, "If possible, I really want to visit the place where you live."

Guan Feiyue shook his head.

"Actually, the place where I live is not all beautiful things. It is also like the sea. There are times when it is calm and there are times when it is rough. As for human beings, although not all of them are cruel and cunning, they are not necessarily all I can accept you."

"Why? Because we look different?"

"We have a saying, 'If you are not of our race, your heart must be different'. As human beings, there are still wars between different countries, let alone different races?" Guan Feiyue thought of his blood-soaked battle. The original color of the robe has long since disappeared, but he himself is a clear practitioner of this sentence.

After all, isn’t everything in this world the same?In order to survive better, weeding out dissidents is actually nothing more than right or wrong. The competition for survival is inherently cruel.

After bidding farewell to the merman, the sky was getting brighter, Guan Feiyue didn't sleep all night, but her energy was much better than before.

The two walked slowly along the beach, one behind the other. Guan Feiyue looked at the long hair of the man in front who was blown tousled by the sea wind from behind, pinched and pinched the hair tie on his hand, and finally said:

"Return your hairband to you."

But the people in front didn't seem to hear.

Guan Feiyue took a few steps, patted Shen Buren on the shoulder, raised his voice and repeated:

"Return your hair tie!"

Shen Buren looked down at Zou Baba's headband in the little general's hand, but did not pick it up, but looked up at Guan Feiyue quietly:

"Don't the general think this hair tie looks familiar?"

"Ah?" Guan Feiyue frowned suspiciously, "Aren't the headbands all the same? I have many such hairbands, but the colors are different."

"……Is it?"

Shen Buren took the hair tie and lightly twisted a corner of the hair tie with his fingertips. The careless little general didn't notice that a small character was embroidered there. The embroidered thread was more worn than other places, so it should be the hair tie. The owner often friction caused.

"I only have this hair tie."

Shen Buren smiled, and tied up his long hair with a headband: "Let's go, General, now we're going back just in time for breakfast."

Shen Buren's smile felt inexplicably sad, and Guan Feiyue felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He couldn't help reaching out to help him brush a stray strand of long hair behind his ear, and muttered:

"Why can't even tie a hair well."

The next moment, Guan Feiyue, who had reacted, turned red from the neck to the morning glow, which complemented the red sun slowly rising from the sea level.

The hand that was still behind the other's ear was withdrawn quickly, staring at the ground in embarrassment, wishing to find a crack to get in!

Shen Buren watched the red general with great interest, his eyes shone with excitement, he squinted and smiled:

"Thank you, General. I don't take care of my hair very much. If the General understands this, why don't you teach me?"

"What's there to teach you?" Guan Feiyue said angrily, "You don't need to dress up, just do it casually."

Shen Buren didn't tease him anymore, just laughed.

Guan Feiyue couldn't bear his laughter, so she stepped forward in two or three steps, turned her back to the magic stick and walked forward without looking at him.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and almost bumped into Shen Buren who was behind him:

"what happened?"

"That..." The little general, who has always been straightforward, hesitated for some reason, and finally spit out a complete sentence after a while, "Thank you for bringing me to listen to Xi Yu's singing...it's really beautiful."

Although this magic stick is very rascal and hateful, but last night, he was indeed the one who allowed himself to hear the most beautiful singing voice in the world, saw a different world, and even met friends of different races.Although she didn't say it, Guan Feiyue understood that this person was trying to comfort herself.

Shen Buren looked at the little general's red ears, his eyes became extremely soft, but what he said was teasing:

"I can't feel the sincerity of such a thank you, General, there must be some substantial return, right?"

"Huh? Don't push yourself too hard!" Guan Feiyue frowned, looking fierce, "I tell you, I have no intention of letting you go for what you did to me, hum!"

"What did I do to you?"

"You! What have you done that you don't know?!"

"I don't remember...how about the general explain it to me carefully, maybe I will remember it?"

"What did you say?"

Guan Feiyue was about to vomit blood from this anger, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a chubby figure struggling to swim in the sea near the shore from the corner of her eye, and when she looked closely, it was a fat brown-haired wild boar!

Guan Feiyue was angry, and didn't think about why there was a pig swimming by the sea in the early morning. He showed a provocative smile at Shen Buren, drew out the silver moon scimitar and walked towards the wild boar.

Substantial rewards, right?Alright, then I'll reward you with a wild boar, see if I can't kill you!

Guan Feiyue touched her precious sword and narrowed her eyes dangerously at the wild boar.

Azhu Chenyong, who suffered from unexpected accidents, expressed a look of bewilderment.

This Guan Feiyue was sharpening his knife, and the wild boar, who had sensed the murderous intent, raised its ears vigilantly, looking at the slowly approaching person, and when it saw the silver light shining in Guan Feiyue's hand, the mane on its back was all twitching. Stand up.

The wild boar looked at Shen Buren in a panic, only to find that the Tsing Yi God Stick was looking at his little general dotingly, and didn't care about the life or death of his pig at all. Back to the shore, before Guan Feiyue caught up, he ran to the bushes at the fastest speed in his life, and quickly escaped from this dangerous and sad place.

The poor wild boar was weeping as he ran, thinking that he might have to give up his beloved morning swim for a long time to come.