Shui Miaomiao didn't know how to describe her current mood, whether she was praising Trident for knowing so much or that the male mermaid was so awesome.
But no matter how awesome he is, he can't compare to Grandpa Bai who can turn the eggs out and cover his own porridge nonchalantly.
At that time, Shui Miaomiao was anxious to recover her spiritual power so that she could leave the South China Sea. She really needed to rush east and west, and Grandpa Bai was really generous.
"Although it can't be hatched, it still contains a bit of dragon energy and can win some love from sea creatures. What's that expression on your face? You humans used to fight over it."
"So the dragon clan was eaten to extinction?"
Shui Miaomiao made a joke, and Trident replied quite seriously, "I don't know, I guard the Yanhai Forest all year round."
"I see you know a lot of gossip." Shui Miaomiao muttered.
"Want to come up?" The giant whale invited enthusiastically.
"Thank you." Shui Miaomiao was not polite and climbed onto the back of the giant whale. Practice makes perfect.
The trident followed behind and got on the back of the giant whale. Then Shui Miaomiao watched helplessly as the giant whale sank slowly and uncontrollably.
"You're too heavy." Shui Miaomiao, who was soaking in the sea water, held her forehead helplessly. Even a whale couldn't bear this weight. How could she be able to do it? Maybe her master could.
Trident said that he could calm the wrath of the sea, but he still had to give it a try.
"If you don't change, we'll just wait and sink to the bottom of the sea together."
"It's really troublesome."
The trident shook, became a few inches smaller, and became a bit darker.
"You're heavy." The giant whale resurfaced from the sea and said in its childlike voice.
"No, I didn't." How could he say that his daughter's family was so important? Shui Miaomiao stroked the giant whale's back, "You have picked me up three times. I don't know what to call you. I will name you Fatty." Is it okay to be fat?”
"Yeah, Fatty."
Shui Miaomiao was just joking. Seeing that Pangpang was so happy, she smiled, lay down on the back of the giant whale, and warned the trident on the side that it would be good to be quiet for a quarter of an hour.
She has never been at peace since she went to sea. She has to be vigilant about the surroundings when dealing with the trident. It's good that Pangpang is here. Pangpang is very powerful. Few sea creatures dare to provoke, so she can relax a little.
Just praying that the Trident can be quiet for a moment. She is really tired. She has been spinning almost all the time recently. She is very dizzy. It seems that she has lost too much blood...
Shui Miaomiao felt something pulling at her, and there was a rustling laughter in her ears. It was very disturbing. She seemed to be picked up and held in someone's arms.
Is there anyone in this sea? The trident has become a spirit!
No matter what kind of monster it was, the water turned into a dagger. With the sound of the man's breathing, he pressed down the man's outstretched hand, and the sharp dagger was placed on his neck.
His eyelids weigh a thousand pounds, and he doesn't know whether the person coming is good or bad. Shui Miaomiao just wants to intimidate him, so he can stop picking on her.
"Hey! You're quite alert." Listening to the teasing voice, Shui Miaomiao didn't even want to bother opening her eyes, "Hey, why are you pretending to be dead? You know you just killed our famous Chengxian Lingjun. I was so frightened that I thought you had become a drifter."
Shui Miaomiao bounced her legs twice, which was annoying.
"Yiyao Lingjun!" Wen Renxian scolded, and Tuo Yanjun reluctantly took back the sword that was poking Shui Miaomiao's leg. The smile on his lips slowly disappeared, and he watched Wen Renxian coaxing Shui Miaomiao with cold eyes.
"Miaomiao is fine."
The dagger was still placed on Wenrenxian's neck, and one of his hands was pressed by Shui Miaomiao with his elbow. In fact, Wenrenxian could easily avoid it, but he was just afraid of startling Shui Miaomiao.
Perhaps hearing the familiar voice made Shui Miaomiao feel a little dull. He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Wen Renxian's deep and focused eyes.
Shui Miaomiao felt like she was being sucked in.
'Clang~~~~' there was a loud sound.
Shui Miaomiao trembled in fright, and the dagger in her hand drew a red mark on Wen Renxian's neck.
The dagger turned back into Shui Yingyin and rested quietly on her wrist. Shui Miaomiao subconsciously pressed the scar on Wenrenxian's neck. The cold hand made Wenrenxian's body tremble.
"You're sick!" Shui Miaomiao looked back and saw that Lord Tuo Yan was so crazy that he put his foot on the trident that was on the side.
Then he experienced Shui Miaomiao's mental journey, what it means to be independent, what it means to be on one's back, and what it means to be frustrated.
His whole leg was paralyzed. Lord Tuo Yan sat down and pointed at the trident, "What the hell is this crappy thing? You're so crazy that you want to go to sea just for this thing!"
"Huh? Who knows." Shui Miaomiao shrugged. She followed this guy herself, and she didn't want to take him with her at all.
Shui Miaomiao stared at the trident, fearing that it would suddenly jump up. Fortunately, Shui Miaomiao, who stood there, as quiet as a virgin, and turned on the spiritual language, did not hear the trident's complaints.
It seems that he is still smart, knowing that there are many people, so he should not be arrogant.
"Hey!" Lord Tuo Yan frowned and turned to look at the trident beside him. He wanted to put his foot on it again. He had just stared at each other for a long time, and now he said, "Your hand is slipping, so you stuck it into your master's chest."
Shui Miaomiao looked away in confusion, raised her head and looked at Wen Renxian first, and then her face suddenly turned red. Her original intention was to hold the wound on Wen Renxian's neck, but probably because of her weakness, it slowly slid down. The key slipped. It's not very smooth yet, I stretched it inside my clothes.
The little finger curled up in an extremely disobedient manner and brushed against Wen Renxian's Adam's apple.
Shui Miaomiao wished he could fall into the sea now, it was all the fault of Lord Tuo Yan. If he hadn't been shocked, how could he have acted like he was sniffing the fairy oil?
Wen Renxian lowered his eyelids with unclear eyes. He took Shui Miaomiao's wrist and took off the hand that was resting on his chest.
"Why are you injured like this?" Wen Renxian's voice was a little hoarse compared to before, and he looked at her palm.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at the trident aside with some guilt for no reason. It was not that it was not serious, and half of the flesh on the palm was cut off.
After getting on Pangpang's back, I felt temporarily safe, and fatigue came over me like a tide, so I bandaged it roughly, thinking of taking a short rest first, but I knew that the change of closing and opening my eyes was so big.
But it's okay, that is, it looks a bit scary.
Of course, Wen Renxian was not just referring to the hand. From Shui Miaomiao's breathing, it could be seen that the injury inside was serious.
But this was above the vast ocean, and it was impossible to check it carefully, not to mention that there was Lord Tuo Yan squatting next to him, staring at Shui Miaomiao like a hungry wolf.
Shui Miaomiao was so frightened by the look, how long had Tuo Yanjun been hungry?
"Is Miaomiao cold?"
Wen Renxian re-applied medicine to Shui Miaomiao's hand and noticed that Shui Miaomiao was shaking. She hugged her tighter and turned slightly to block Tuo Yanjun's view.
"No." Shui Miaomiao whispered. Pangpang is not a boat. Pangpang cannot be asked to be above the sea. Pangpang likes to soak in the sea water, so sitting on this back, he is always surrounded by a thin layer of sea water. With.
The dress that was soaked by water was too close to the body, so Wen Renxian held it in her arms.
But Shui Miaomiao curled up in Wen Renxian's arms, she didn't want to move, her arms were all injured, this arms was too comfortable, soft and warm, she looked at Wen Renxian's calm expression.
He finally swallowed the idea of getting up. Wen Renxian looked like a gentleman, but he thought too much. He was poisoned by the modern world and his thoughts were too dirty.
"Hmph." Lord Tuo Yan snorted coldly, as his nose was neither a nose nor an eye. So what if Wen Renxian wasn't a gentleman? He wasn't a dead person next to him either.
"What do you mean?" Shui Miaomiao couldn't stand listening anymore, so she wanted to take a rest. The trident stopped making noise, and another Tuo Yanjun came, "Are you dissatisfied that I didn't become a river drifter?"
