Mermaid pretending to be a mermaid

Lanyu is the youngest of the merman tribe, he is only about a hundred years old before going dormant. To the merman who can live for tens of thousands of years, he is just a little friend, and he is loved by the elders. He is a spoiled little mermaid.

He didn't grow crooked, all thanks to the good teaching of the Shark King.

However, as a little mermaid, I occasionally want to find someone to act like a baby.

In the past, he looked for the Shark King who cared about him like a father, but now it was the man who was thrown down by him.

As long as he agrees with the other party, he will accept it wholeheartedly, thus classifying the other party as one of his own, and naturally revealing his true feelings.

The aura of tolerance from the same race makes him unable to be himself.

After rubbing her strong chest and wrapping her slender legs, Lan Jiao gradually regained her senses, belatedly realizing what she had just done.

He suddenly changed from a lively little mermaid to a stiff salted fish.

Ahhh?

Why did he treat the man like a shark king and act like a spoiled child?

It's too embarrassing!

Blue Shark lay motionless on Meth Gall's body, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, at this moment he wanted to transform into an ostrich, bury his head in the sand, and never come out.

Meth Gall obviously sensed the strangeness of the little mermaid, a smile flashed in his eyes, he patted him on the back, and asked in a natural tone: "With my current appearance, I should be able to survive in the sea with you, right? "

The blue shark's ear fins stood up, and he stood up nimbly. By the way, he untied the tail wrapped around the man's legs, pretended to be calm and straightened his messy hair, and turned his head to look at the rippling sea below the airship.

"As long as you have gills, you can breathe in the sea."

When the topic turned to business, he suddenly became serious, ignoring the little episode just now.

As long as he forgets quickly, there will be no embarrassment.

The man didn't seem to be bothered about being thrown around, and discussed with him the next problem in a serious manner.

"I have gills, so I can breathe underwater, but I don't have a tail, so my swimming speed may not be as fast as yours."

Lan shark glanced at his legs, moved her tail, raised her eyebrows and said, "Even if you have a tail, you can't swim with me—— Lian Bixiao, your teacher, is stronger than me in fighting power, but she can't swim as fast as me !"

The little shark proudly puffed out his chest, his spirits high.

He is the second fastest swimmer besides the Merman King!

Meth Gall said humbly: "I am a novice, and I have limited knowledge of the ocean. I would like to ask Teacher Lan to give me some advice."

Lan Jiao listened to him calling herself "Teacher Lan", the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she said in a happy mood: "I don't dare to be an instructor. As long as I know how to do it, I will know everything and say everything."

"Thank you." Meth Gal said sincerely.

Talking about the business successfully resolved the embarrassment before, Lan Yu looked at the man calmly, glanced at the small leaf red sandalwood card hanging on his chest, and asked again: "This small wooden card...do you want to return it to me?" , can I make a better one for you?"

"No need." Under the staring eyes of the little merman, Meth Gal carefully stuffed the small wooden token back into his collar. "I'm used to wearing it, and I'm afraid I'll suffer from insomnia if I change it."

"Insomnia?" Lan Xia was taken aback.The answer was completely beyond his expectations.

Meth Gal smiled: "When I was young, I was stressed and often suffered from insomnia. After the teacher gave me this wooden sign, I finally improved my sleep quality."

Blue Shark suddenly realized.

He said, why did Bixiao pass on the things he made when he was a child to others.

The fragrance of lobular red sandalwood has the effect of calming the mind, calming the nerves and helping sleep. It is just right for the insomnia teenager Mosi.

That being the case, he was too embarrassed to come back.

"Then... what should we do next?" Blue Shark poked Moth Gall's calf with the tip of his tail fin.

They estimated they'd be on the planet for a while before Seamus could fix it.

Now that Interstellar is suffering from a wave of alien beasts, they don't know how the battle is going, they must leave here as soon as possible and return to the front line.

Meth Gal said: "The planet we are currently on should belong to the LR1001 galaxy. As long as it is still within the interstellar range, there is a chance to search for the interstellar network."

Lan Shark fiddled with the recognizer, shook his head and said, "There is no signal."

"There is no signal here, but it doesn't mean that there is no signal on the entire planet." Meth Gal patted the airship, "Little Pixiu is a robot intelligence, and its ability to receive signals is better than that of the recognizer. Let's try in a few more places , always succeeds.”

The little Pixiu who was flying hard was called out, and he responded aloud: "Mijiu~ Master, please rest assured, Brother Ximo gave me a new patch to enhance the signal receiving ability."

Before the master and His Majesty were talking about serious topics, it was not easy to disturb, so while flying, it collected data on this planet, such as how many kinds of gases are in the air, what is the average salinity of sea water, what species are the underwater creatures, Fierce or not, etc.

Of course, the most important thing is to search for the interstellar network signal every time you fly a certain distance.

Brother Seamo has fallen, and there is still a capable little Mecha Ball!

The little Pixiu with the new patch is no longer the little Pixiu before, and will never be as helpless as last time. ╰_╯

Lan Jiao said: "Then please take care of little Pixiu."

"Okay! Master!" The little mecha responded happily.

Lan Shark rubbed his belly, looked at Meth Gall and asked, "Are you hungry?"

After fighting for so long and floating on the sea for another hour or two, he had almost digested the food he ate on the Canglan, and when he relaxed, he was so hungry.

Meth Gall smiled and said, "Hungry."

Lan Shark's eyes lit up: "Then let's go to the sea to find something to eat."

Although there is surplus food in the storage gold bracelet, there is ready-made food in the sea, so of course eat the ready-made food first.

Meth Gall had no objection, and nodded in response: "Okay."

The blue shark immediately lowered the little Pixiu to approach the sea surface, and then jumped into the sea vigorously and beautifully, splashing beautiful water.

The cold sea water made him feel comfortable, his long tail swayed gently, and the gauze-like tail fin and crocodile skirt were like a flower blooming in the water.

He swam around the airship, stuck out of the water, and waved to Meth Gal.

"Come down."

Meth Garr was taking off his battle suit, revealing his strong figure.After turning into a half shark, his skin became smoother, as if a layer of oil had been applied on the surface, and on his back, shoulders, forearms and other parts, there was a layer of shallow and fine green scales, which could not be seen unless he looked carefully. According to the photo, the scales shine with a faint luster.

Lan Sharma looked at his well-defined abdominal muscles with envy.

I swim in the water every day. Not only are my muscles not as developed as his, but my body is thinner. My abdomen is flat and thin. Not to mention muscles, I don't even have fat.

However, although his waist is thin, it is powerful!

In addition to relying on the tail to swim in the water, sharks also need a flexible and long-lasting swinging waist.

The blue shark was in a daze in the water, and Moth Gal had already taken off his shoes, rolled up the hem of his combat pants, moved a few times, and jumped into the sea with a standard diving action.

The blue shark was splashed with water and wiped his face. When the little Pixiu turned into earrings and returned to the ear fins, he quickly dived into the water and swam to the side of the freshly baked half shark. tossed him.

Moss Carlton rolled a few times in the sea.

The shark's tail is strong and powerful, even if it is rubbed, it may be photographed far away.

Meth Gall obviously didn't expect the little merman to be so stingy and take revenge for just splashing water.

He laughed, stabilized his body, and swam towards the little shark, not minding it.

The corner of Lan Shark's mouth curled up, watching him swim closer.

After entering the sea, the man's hair rope was lost somewhere, his waist-length black straight long hair was floating in the water like ink, his swimming posture was elegant, and he had beautiful ear fins, no worse than a real shark .

Lan Jiao couldn't help staring, her heart was pounding, stared at by the man's dark purple beast eyes, her heart seemed to miss a beat, she turned her head quickly, and uttered a syllable that only sharks could understand.

Meth Gall was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Thanks to the memory inheritance, he understood the language of the merman.

The two dived underwater, looking for edible fish.

This sea area is very deep, and I have not seen a group of fish until I dived to [-] meters.

A large half-foot-long silver fish spotted two unknown creatures and approached them curiously. Numerous pairs of bean-like eyes showed a fierce hunting light.

The blue shark had been prepared for a long time, before they approached, he flicked his tail, disturbed their fish array, popped out his sharp claws, swiped a few times, and instantly killed several whitebaits that were closest to him.

It was the first time for Meth Garr to see the little merman preying cleanly in the sea, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He tried to change his nails like a merman, and obtained a half-inch-long sharp armor. When the silverfish attacked him, Relying on the memory in his mind, he successfully killed two with Lijia.

Seeing the death of their companions, the silver fish group not only did not shrink back in fear, but instead besieged them aggressively.

Lan Shark raised an eyebrow.

It seems that the fish on this planet are very fierce.

Relying on his large number, he is confident.

It's time to show the real strength of the sharks, and he wants them to know who is the strongest standing at the top of the marine food chain.

The blue shark opened its mouth and emitted an ultrasonic wave. The group attack was combined with an instant kill. A large number of whitebait rushed over died in an instant. Thousands were reduced to a few hundred. Even the leader was killed. The power was enormous.

The rest of the whitebait left the body of their companions and ran away in a very spineless manner.

Lanmao easily obtained a large amount of food, casually caught a whitebait that didn't look so miserable, and handed it to Moth Gall.

"Give you."

Seeing the fighting power of the merman in the sea, Meth Gall gave a thumbs up to the blue merman, caught the fish handed to him, and uttered a merman language syllable jerky.

"Thank you."

Holding the whitebait, he didn't rush to eat it, but examined it carefully.

Lan Jiao caught another whitebait for himself, scraped off a piece of fish with a sharp knife, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

The merman has a strong ability to distinguish. They can tell whether the creatures in the sea are poisonous or not. Even if they are poisonous, their powerful stomachs can digest them.

The meat of this whitebait is tender and delicious, and it tastes as refreshing as eating ice cream.

He even scraped a few slices of fish, picked out the most essential part, and ate it with relish.

After all, Meth Gal was a human being, and it was his first time to cook directly in the sea. He was a little uncomfortable. He habitually took out a small knife from the space ring, cut off the head and fins of the fish, scraped off the scales, and pulled out the fish. After the internal organs are cleaned, the fish is cut into sashimi with a knife.

Lan Jiao looked at the half whitebait in his hand, and at the sashimi in the man's hand, and suddenly felt that the fish in his mouth was not very tasty.

strange!

Why is Meth Gal's method of slicing fish so similar to Roland's?