The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

"...don't, don't kill me...uh!!"

The beautiful snake wept bitterly, and as her fingertips ripped open her belly, only a shrill scream remained.

Ning Yu's eyes became colder. His red hair and blue pupils looked like ghosts under the moonlight. His thin lips parted slightly, but his hands kept moving: "I told you to shut up, can't you hear me?"

"Let...uh... let it go, I..."

"Oh?" Ning Yu lazily raised his eyes and glanced at the hideous sight of the beautiful snake, "Why should I let you go?"

"You...you are still young, you must...don't know how to consume essence, I can...can...teach you..."

Ning Yu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

The beautiful snake swallowed a mouth full of blood, at least he breathed a sigh of relief, hated in his heart, but pretended to be flattering on the surface, twisted his ugly tail: "You let me go, I will... tell you."

"That's it." Ning Yu curled his lips coldly, and slowly pulled out his fingers.

The moment her fingertips left her belly, the beauty snake ran wildly, and the poisonous snake letter stretched out from all its limbs to look at Ning Yu, and the whole face that was put together fell apart.

Ning Yue sighed in disappointment, and quickly retreated to avoid the attack. The next moment, his nails pierced through the air, and suddenly dug out the heart of the beauty snake.

"I'm giving you a chance, but you don't want it." Ning Yu stared at the beautiful snake's open eyelids, and said cruelly, "After several years of being a local snake, don't you know how much you weigh? You idiot."

He tilted his head to look at the heart in his hand, obviously these were the things he ate the most in his previous life, but at this moment he felt disgusted.

This disgusting stench is even more unbearable to fish than the wild vegetable porridge made by Shen Fuqiao.

But now he must regain his strength as soon as possible and awaken his blood.

Shen Fuqiao can't afford to wait.

...

After dealing with the snake perfectly, Ning Yu closed the door and went back to the bathroom.

Because of the lullaby, Shen Fuqiao fell into a deep sleep. There was so much movement outside just now, but he didn't seem to be disturbed at all.

Ning Yu didn't rush over, but washed his hands and mouth at the sink first, his hands were all red, and his lips were blush.

Still disgusting.

Sure enough...anything, once kept in captivity, will become fragile and delicate.

Ning Yu endured the discomfort churning in his stomach, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

He leaned on the edge of the pool, turned his head slowly, and looked at the sleeping floating bridge by the tub under the moonlight.

Nothing seems to live up to his spouse's expectations except tenderness, and whether that tenderness is true or not remains to be seen.

Weak, dull, incomprehensible, with unknown origins...and with the face of an enemy from a previous life.

But he just loves it.

If someone asked him why, he would not be able to answer.

In the previous life when running a school under the sea, a young mermaid teacher mentioned the word love for no reason. He didn't understand it at the time, but he just patrolled with a cold face and never took it to heart.

Now it seems...it is very appropriate.

After a while, Ning Yu slightly raised the corners of his lips, looking at the floating bridge, his complexion softened a bit.

He walked over, sat down beside Shen Fuqiao, and quietly traced his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips with his eyes.

Ning Yu was a little annoyed by his own heartbeat.

He exhaled soundlessly, leaned forward, the long hair around his ear fell down on the back of Shen Fuqiao's hand, and brushed itchingly.

Ning Yu stared at the beautiful curve of the lips in front of him with bated breath, feeling a little hot in his heart for no reason, and wanted to take a step closer, but suddenly froze in place.

Untimely, he thought about the things in the floating bridge in his daily life - the clothes were washed frequently, the bedroom was clean and dust-free, and he never forgot to change the water for himself - he guessed that the floating bridge should be a bit of a clean freak.

But he is dirty now.

Ning Yu's throat suddenly felt sour, and he sat back sullenly, pursing his lips.

Some angry.

Fortunately, he was very careful just now and didn't dirty the clothes on the floating bridge.

Shen Fuqiao came over in a hurry, not even wearing an outer shirt, just wearing an inner shirt and resting on the edge of the barrel at this time, the slightly rough fabric outlines a smooth and tall figure, and the long black hair like a waterfall is spread on the shoulders and back.

And a little morbidly thin.

Ning Yu frowned distressedly, took off his clothes, and carefully put them on Shen Fuqiao.

He himself stepped into the bathtub and changed back into the form of a young mermaid with a plop.

There's no way...he can only stay in this way for the time being.

The idiot doesn't like him yet.

***

The next day, before the morning breeze blew, Ning Yu quietly got up and returned the coat, but he suddenly had a headache when he opened the wooden cabinet... He doesn't know how to fold clothes, and if he stuffs them indiscriminately, he will definitely be discovered by Shen Fuqiao.

He tried to take out another folded clothes and open it to have a look, but before he could learn it by himself, there was a burst of inconspicuous footsteps outside the door.

Shen Fuqiao woke up.

Ning Yudan's ears twitched slightly, and he was slightly taken aback, feeling at a loss for a long time.

"Ning Yu?"

Shen Fuqiao's footsteps were rarely in a hurry.

As soon as he woke up, the fish in the bathtub disappeared, but the fish had no legs, so where else could it go?

Could it be that the black mist from last night turned back after he fell asleep?Then this black mist's vision is too poisonous, just catching the protagonist but not cannon fodder...

Shen Fuqiao's heart was in a mess, he searched all the rooms, and finally came to the door of the bedroom in a hurry.

The door was not closed, and he didn't hold out much hope. He rushed in and took a look, but his eyes widened in surprise.

Ning Yu was lying on his bed, Shark Tail patted the sheet lightly, and the big lake blue eyes looking over seemed a little innocent.

"..."

"Brother." Ning Yu blinked and called out sweetly.

Shen Fuqiao leaned against the door, choked his breath in his throat and tried to loosen it but couldn't. After a while, he frowned and asked, "How did you get here?"

"...I crawled over."

Shen Fuqiao glanced at the dry floor, his eyes were a little worried.

He doesn't like children who lie.

Ning Yu pretended not to understand, pursed his mouth, and wrinkled his delicate and beautiful face: "Brother, I have no clothes to wear."

Shen Fuqiao was silent for a while after hearing the words, and said in a low voice: "...you are in the water, and your clothes will get wet. Your previous bandages fell apart, so it's time to change them. I made you a new waterproof bandage. I'll wrap you up later."

"I'm in a baby form now, with a small tail, so I can live without being in the water all the time." Ning Yu coquettishly said, "I don't want to stay in the water anymore, it's so cold...Brother."

Shen Fuqiao was very puzzled: "You are a fish, why do you feel the water is cold? Besides, you have no legs, so where would you stay if you don't stay in the water?"

"I'm not a fish! If my brother talks nonsense again, I'm going to get angry!" Ning Yu patted his tail angrily, pretending to be fierce.

Shen Fuqiao was amused by this scene for no reason, his face was not tense, and he lost his power all of a sudden.

He sighed softly, and walked straight to the little silly fish on the bed: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, don't be angry."

"But...you really don't want to go back into the water?"

Ning Yu shook his head decisively: "I don't want to."

Hearing the words, Shen Fuqiao silently helped Fu's forehead, secretly thinking that the protagonist might be spoiled by him... How could the Shark King not want to go back into the water?

That's his domain.

He didn't give up and tried to correct it, but before he could say anything, Ning Yu dimmed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Brother, you don't need to talk." He tried his best to put on a smiling expression, but his eye circles were slightly red, looking a little bitter, "I know that I have caused a lot of trouble for my brother here, and I really shouldn't push further. After all, brother Like me, if I ask for it without knowing what is good or bad, it will only make my brother hate it."

"..."

A sense of guilt suddenly rose in Shen Fuqiao's heart. He looked at Ning Yu in front of him, and always felt that he was suspected of bullying a child.

The two faced each other silently for a while, and finally Shen Fuqiao was defeated first.

He sighed silently, and turned around to fetch the silk that had been soaked in gran leaf pulp and dried last night.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

He estimated Ning Yue's figure and cut out a few small pieces of silk and satin, skillfully made an inner shirt, and then used the remaining material to sew a few light blue outer robes with slightly different styles.It was a little strange to see the pearls left on the ground when I passed the bathroom.

Yesterday Ning Yu cried so much that there were pearls all over the ground, he forgot to deal with them, but now there are only a few left on the ground.

Have so many pearls been eaten by Ning Yu?

Shen Fuqiao shook his head and laughed, he didn't care too much about this matter, the left and right belonged to Ning Yu and had nothing to do with him.

Just a slight movement in his heart, he picked up a few smaller pearls from the ground and sewed them to the button of Ning Yu's lapel as a plain decoration.

It should suit him well.

that's the truth.

Ning Yu seems to be three points whiter than Pearl, because he is young, and there is not too obvious baby fat on his delicate and beautiful face.

Shen Fuqiao made his clothes very long, enough to cover his tail, so as not to be seen by others, which would cause more trouble.

That head of algae-red hair was very eye-catching, but Shen Fuqiao didn't think of any good solution for the time being, he just braided it very sloppily, and the long braid hung down on the blue silk.

"Okay." Shen Fuqiao tied his coat belt on him, and said with relief.

He never gets close to children. He used to find it troublesome, but now...it really is.

Even if Ning Yu had no legs, he was no better than other children.

Ning Yu didn't know what Shen Fuqiao was thinking, so he just lowered his head to take a look, and rushed over to touch Shen Fuqiao's clothes, a little puzzled: "It's different."

"It's all clothes, what's the difference." Shen Fuqiao caught him, and Ning Yu climbed up, trying to hug his neck, but was ruthlessly stopped by Shen Fuqiao, "Aren't you hungry? I'm going to prepare breakfast gone."

Ning Yu paused, stared at him quietly for a while, and reluctantly let go: "Hungry."

He would not let go of any chance to eat to replenish his energy. This mountain is much weirder than in his previous life. At least in his impression, Shen Lan has never encountered any beauty snakes.

Shen Fuqiao figured it out—no matter what time and situation this silly fish eats, it always ranks first.

He smiled lightly, raised his finger and flicked Ning Yu's eyebrows: "After eating so much of me, not only did I not gain weight, but I also became smaller. What's the reason?"