How to become a mermaid

Chapter 339 "Loving each other as a family of fish"

"No!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Pochi dodged directly and caught his big son with his hands.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Pochi and Moni fell back onto the deck.

"Boqi, get out of the way! I'm going to teach this idiot a lesson!" Leon roared angrily.

It is so angry that no dragon can keep calm knowing that its weakness has been pinched.

Seeing that Leon was about to hit the child, Boqi quickly stood in front of Moni and shouted, "Violence can't solve the problem!"

"Now that something has happened, it is more important to find a way to solve it than to ask for guilt!"

"Yes, yes! The captain is very weak now, so don't teach him a lesson. If there are any sequelae that lead to a decline in combat effectiveness, wouldn't it be even more disadvantageous when you meet those people again in the future!" Moni's crew followed suit. echoed.

"That's right!" Boqi nodded, and said with a serious face: "This is an extraordinary period, we can't have internal conflicts, otherwise we will let those people with malicious intentions take advantage of it!"

"Besides, Moni didn't know that group of people were playing tricks at the time. Why did he criticize a victim instead of finding a way to solve the perpetrator!"

"Brother! We need to let Moni take a good rest and recuperate, and then think about what to do in the future!"

Hearing Pochi's plausible words and seeing his firm eyes again, Leon didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Ah! I'm so annoying!" It let out a roar, and spewed a mouthful of flames into the air like impotent fury.

The fiery dragon's breath splashed down from the air like a volcanic eruption, causing everyone on the boat to stagger to avoid it.

After venting his anger a little, Leon calmed down a bit.

It glared at Moni, and after saying a word, it flapped its wings and flew away.

"Little bastard, I'll let you go this time! Even Pochi won't be able to protect you next time!"

"Roar!!" Leon's roar came faintly from above the clouds.

It was really irritable, and it couldn't talk to Boqi, so it went to find another place to vent.

"Huh..." Seeing Leon's figure go away, Pochi breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Moni on the side relaxed, and looked at Pochi with a grateful expression.

"Don't be afraid! No matter what happens, Dad will protect you!" Blinking at Moni, Pochi said with a smile.

This time, Mooney felt the feeling of being loved and loved by his father.

How should I put it... It's so pleasant!

Thinking of this, Mo Ni burst into laughter for a moment, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face.

"My poor Moni, your face is so red, do you have a fever, take a rest!" Seeing Moni smirking with his red face, Pochi thought he had a fever.

He hurriedly supported Moni to sit down and rest.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Pochi said: "By the way, I told Shamanlaer about your disappearance before, and it was Leon who helped me notify. Now that you have found it, we have to Tell him the good news quickly!"

Hearing Pochi's words, Moni was slightly taken aback, and said, "You know, too, Xiaoyu?"

"As a big brother, he still makes his younger brother worry, that's really a bit embarrassing."

"It's okay! Brothers need to help each other!" Pochi patted Moni's shoulder to comfort him.

Unlike Moni who was ashamed, he felt quite relieved now.

When making fish, the most important thing is good health and family harmony!

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When Samantel saw the letter "sent" from Moni, it was already the next morning.

Tess has recovered and the little dragon turtle has hatched. There is nothing important to stay on the boat. He is going to go back to participate in the exchange meeting.

He hasn't shown up there for a long time, and the mermaid sand is not supplied on time, and I don't know if Caesar can pull a fish alone.

Before leaving, he tidied up his desk, and then he saw the letter sent back from Money.

Money is writing?Why?
When he first saw the letter, Shaman Lair was still a little unresponsive.

He has been taking care of Tess these days, and he has almost forgotten about Mooney's disappearance.

After reading the contents of the letter, I realized that the missing persons had returned.

【son!Money has been found!Although he was slightly injured, fortunately he was still alive and kicking!
You don't have to worry about this, I'll take good care of Mooney here!We still have some things to do here, and when he recovers from his injury, I will write to you and explain in detail what I have experienced in the past few days! 】

"It's a pity that he didn't die!" Seeing Pochi's message in the letter, Shamanlear shook his head regretfully.

He casually replied, "I see, you should be careful," and folded the letter paper.

Walking out of the cabin, Samantel saw Planck waiting on the deck.

After solving the spy matter, Planck seemed much more relaxed now. He brought his small medicine box and prepared to seriously participate in the next communication meeting.

"Planck! Are you going to show your work to other fish today?" Shaman Lair asked with a smile.

He vaguely remembered that Planck seemed to have designed a potion marshmallow before, and was going to show it at this communication conference.

"Not... only... mine..., but also... yours!" Plank said, opened his medicine box, and showed Shamanlael the hood that he made himself.

Seeing the abstract artwork with a big hook on its face, the corners of Shamanleir's eyes twitched, and he blushed for a while.

He swore that he really wanted to squeeze it into the shape of a bird's beak... Who would have thought...

"This... there is no need for this! It's too simple, and it's too far behind your works!" Shamanleir shrugged with some embarrassment.

"How...why...not...necessary...I...think...very...very...good! It's...breathable...and...practical...and...has...a...definite...art...art...expression ...Now...power!" Plank gave a thumbs up, expressing high praise for Shaman Lair's excellent works.

Seeing his admiration so much, Samantel had no choice but to shut up and nodded silently.

Forget it, as long as you like it!

"Alicia, let's go first, you stay on the boat and take care of yourself!" After everything was ready, Shamanlael said goodbye to Alicia.

"Don't worry! I'm not the only one here, Rhett, little Tess and Huck, plus your two turtles are all there!" Alicia brushed her hair and replied casually.

Hearing what she said, Samantel also realized that now their boat is quite lively, there are a lot of small animals here, and it is almost possible to open a small animal nursery.

As the head of the nursery, Alicia's daily life is quite fulfilling.

"What about... Caesar?" Before leaving, he tried again, trying to get Alicia to meet her father.

"No! Don't let me hear you say this again!" Upon hearing Caesar's name, Alicia, who was originally relaxed, straightened her face and walked into the cabin without looking back.

"Hey... then there is no other way!" Looking at her resolute back, Shamanleir sighed, and could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​bringing their father and daughter together.

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Together with Plank, Shamanleir returned to the venue of the pharmacist exchange conference.

After a few days away, the place is still lively, and you can see fishes discussing academic issues enthusiastically everywhere.

Seeing the arrival of Shaman Lair, a small upsurge erupted in the seaweed ball.

Dozens of fish swam to Shamanleir, surrounded him, and asked him where he was going these days.

"Little mermaid, why haven't you been seen for a few days? Are you afraid that we will urge you to hand over mermaid sand?"

"Maybe it's constipation?"

"If you can't hand it over, you can't hand it over. We're not that unreasonable. You're not afraid of not being able to attend the exchange meeting!"

"Oh~ What a poor boy~"

Seeing the worried, teasing, or curious faces around him, Shamanlael had a dumbfounding expression on his face.

He retorted loudly: "It's not because of the mermaid sand! It's because my fishing cat has given birth to a kitten in the past few days, and I need to take care of it!"

"Fishing cat!" Hearing that Shamanleir had raised a cat, the fish around him all exclaimed, and he pulled away all of a sudden.

"Oh my god! As a fish, how can you keep a cat, aren't you afraid that it will eat you?"

"My other dozen brothers were eaten by fishing cats! It is said that the scene was bloody, and the intestines of the fish flowed out!"

"I'm terrified of cats and can't sleep at night thinking about their furry cheeks with that cruel smile!"

"Demons! They are all demons! Worse than sharks!"

These fish that shudder at the sound of a cat's name are small fish that belong on the fishing cat's diet.

Like the kittens on Earth, the kittens on Aur star also have the habit of playing with their prey.

When they are fishing in the sea, they like to play and eat while they are in the sea. Inside their small bodies, there is a wizened mind, which has brought huge psychological trauma to these weak fish.

Shamanleir didn't expect Maomao to have such a bad reputation among fish, and was stunned for a while.

"Actually...the cat is very cute! It has a chubby face, little fluffy paws, and pink pads, which are very soft when pressed, and the little tail is also very flexible..." He tried to give other fishes a kitten.

However, the more he talked, the farther the surrounding fish swam.

Ruined!This little fish has been bewitched by the cat!
After a while, all the fish that flocked enthusiastically around Samantel almost ran away.

Seeing the empty scene around him, Samantel turned his head to look at Plank aside, and said in disbelief: "So in the eyes of fish, cats are such terrible creatures?"

Hearing this question, Planck scratched his head, also a little unexpected: "I...also...it is...the first...time...know...because...the North...the North Pole...there...there are... cats !"

Although it was a bit unexpected, the cats scared away all the fish around them, which was a good thing for Shaman Lear and Plank.

They came to the center of the seaweed ball smoothly, and while there were no other fish on the display stand, Plank walked up it unsteadily.

Noticing that Planck came to power, the fish coming and going in the seaweed ball were attracted, and they gradually came to this side.

After opening the medicine box and taking a bottle of potion for stuttering, Plank began his presentation.

"Ahem! Fellow pharmacists!"

"I'm Planck. I'm standing here today to show you the research results of myself and Xiaoyu!"

"Oh!!!" Hearing his words, the fish below began to cheer.

Taking out a glass bottle filled with potion jelly from the medicine box, Plank began to explain endlessly: "This thing is a new type of potion specially developed by me."

"It is different from traditional potions. It exists in a form similar to fudge. It uses rich seasoning to cover up the astringent taste of potions. It tastes sour and sweet, and it chews QQ bouncy. It has a unique flavor and also adds the taste of taking medicine." Interesting...you can't stop eating it!"

Shamanleer listened carefully to Planck's speech on the stage, and suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Little fish, it's me!" A familiar voice came from behind.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Caesar's face.

Unlike before the separation, Caesar seemed a little embarrassed at this time, as if he had encountered something unspeakable.

"What's wrong?" Samantel asked suspiciously.

Hasn't his baldness been cured?Why do you still look so unhappy?

"Could you come with me? Let's talk in private!" Caesar said, pointing to the top of his head secretly.

Seeing Caesar's actions, Samantel was even more puzzled.

He turned his head to look at Planck in the stands, and saw that he was still eloquent, and it would take a long time to introduce him, so he agreed to Caesar's request: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Through the dense school of fish, the two of them swam out of the kelp ball.

Finding a hidden place, Caesar took off the hood on his head.

He looked at Shaman Lair with a sad expression, and said in a low voice: "Little fish, they...they abandoned me again!"

This they refer to the hair.

I saw that the vast land above Caesar's head that had already sprouted "sprouts" became barren and decayed again at this time, and its smooth appearance was cleaner than the leek field that had just been harvested.

"What's going on here?" Seeing this scene, Shamanleir was really puzzled.

He reached out to touch Caesar's bald spot, and found that it was even smoother than last time.

"What have you been doing these days, please tell me in detail!" Shamanlael asked Caesar seriously.

"I didn't do much... just eat every day, then go to the exchange meeting, exchange experiences with other fish, exercise at night, and then sleep with exhaustion, wake up the next day refreshed, and start a new day!"

"After going back and forth like this, after about a few days, I found that... I was bald again!"

"It seems that in one night, my hair fell out!" Caesar covered his face in pain, and sadness was about to overflow from his fingers.

After listening to Caesar's narration, Samantel fell into deep thought.

Regular work and rest, no bad habits, no matter how you look at it, it is normal, why did you lose your hair again?

(End of this chapter)