The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

Steve walked carefully in that direction, and soon found ungrown fish scales rubbed off by barnacles on the reef.Light blue, like jade.

After putting away the scales, Steve stood on the reef, wondering for a moment whether he should continue to investigate.

And Angus in the cave was also raising his head, gloomyly looking at the direction of the smell from the sea breeze.

Steve pursed his lips, turned over and got off the rock, and didn't continue walking there.

Maybe he was disturbing his life by appearing here, so why bother to be aggressive.

Angus's open ear fins relaxed, and he leaned back on the stone soaked in sea water. He recovered faster in the sea, but the sea was not safe.

Facing a group of food that wants to eat itself or a food, a fish whose brain has been smashed by a turtle knows how to choose.

The tail swayed and curled up on the water, and Angus gave it a dark look.

What kind of energy is it, he is almost starving to death.

After a few days of dizziness, even the tail that was enjoying itself gradually lost its vitality due to weakness. Angus, who had fallen into a doze to reduce consumption, suddenly smelled a fresh fish smell in the air.

He opened his eyelids and looked towards the vent of the cave.

In fact, Steve had already turned his head and walked away, but couldn't help but walk back again, and piled a few fish up the air vent again.

In the past few days, he often saw some large carnivorous fish in the water. Realizing something, Steve reduced the frequency of going out to sea to catch fish, and spent most of his time looking for shellfish.

But as the sea became more and more dangerous, Steve began to worry too.

Animals have the habit of enclosing territory, and suddenly there are so many contenders in the originally calm sea area, what happened to the original owner?

Steve couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, so he quietly ran back to take a look.

Just that one glance made his heart pound.

The mermaids who looked like humanoids before leaving themselves were already developing in the direction of mummies.His fishtail became very beautiful, and the blue color was like a precious gem.

He was on the verge of full recovery, but the contrasting posture of the upper and lower body was as if the fish tail had extracted all the nutrients from his upper body. His human-like upper body was already skinny.

It's very uncomfortable to look at, like my thin self before, no, it's even scarier than that.

At least he looks human.

The sudden change startled Steve.

Although I repeatedly warned myself not to always use human standards to meddle in the way of life of magical creatures that I don't understand, but...

Thinking of the weak appearance of the mermaid, Steve turned back after walking away, picked up the pile of fish on the reef, and walked towards the cave.

Anyway, looking at him like that, it doesn't look like he can bite himself.

Stepping into the cave, Steve saw Angus retreating to the depths of the cave with his body supported, most of his body was hidden in the darkness, his cold eyes stared straight at him, and a hiss sounded from his throat, warning him of his approach .

Steve felt a little relieved when he saw the mermaid who was still ruthless.

"I... think you may be hungry." Steve stood still, no longer approaching, raised the fish in his hand, and then took out one and threw it out.

The half-dead fish hit the reef with a "click". Angus glanced at the food and flapped his tail.

"boom--"

Splashed on his face by the broken rocks, Steve touched his face, and touched a faint trace of blood. The fish he just threw out might have turned into a meat paste.

"..." Realizing that he had done unnecessary things, Steve took a look at the fish tail that reflected a light blue halo faintly in the darkness. Although the shape could not be seen clearly, the outline was already very plump.

"...Okay, I'll put it here." Steve put the fish on the ground and took a few steps back, "You can... do whatever you want."

Smacking his lips, he turned and walked away.

After leaving the cave, he stood on the top of the reef and glanced at the endless sea. The temperature here is very high. I don't know if it is because of being in the tropics or a matter of time.

Looking at the sky, it is reasonable to make a basic judgment based on the height of the sun at noon, but... his geography is really not very good.

Later, after his memory improved, he was busy fighting, and he didn't have much time to study systematically.

He's building a raft, and he's going to speed up.

After being away from the human world for a long time, would you actually want to establish contact with a... mysterious creature?

Laughing at himself, probably saving himself was not a very good accident for him.

Steve looked back at the cave, and jumped off the rock in a few steps.

Forget it.

Angus in the cave stood half upright with the help of the fish tail, lifted the fish that Steve had just thrown in his finger, retracted his finger, threw the fish into his mouth, and ate it hungrily.

Not a nice grunt.

It was enough to see the hungry wolf eating once. Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Angus touched his stomach and let out a sigh of relief.

After moving, he grabbed those fishes that were not fat and tender and swallowed them quickly. When he couldn't be particular about it, he should eat with the sand.

but.

Humans are so weird.

Have you ever seen a prey deliver food to a predator?No.

The author has something to say: Before I met Steve—

Seeing other sirens, Angus: Tsk, it's all gaudy.

After meeting Steve—

Angus: ...the tail, so ugly.

With the tail reinforced—

Angus: Only Lao Tzu can be the most beautiful siren in this sea!

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