How to become a mermaid

Chapter 63 A Small Accident

Chapter 63 A Small Accident
A small cat actually hides a big scheming heart, it is simply not a cat by its appearance.

Shamanleir seemed to have thought of something, his expression became a little strange, and he asked Tess tentatively: "You don't have cats elsewhere, do you?"

Hearing his words, Miss Tess raised her mustache.

It stretched out its claws and wrote in the air:

[In my hometown, there is a childhood sweetheart orange cat. Before leaving, it told me that it would wait for me to return from my adventure at sea. 】

Seeing the words written by Miss Tess, Samantel's eyes widened.

Good guy, even cats have spare tires... Ah no, they are childhood sweethearts!

He looked at Miss Tess's slightly deep expression again, and felt that there seemed to be some unfinished story in it.

After hesitating for a while, Shamanlael couldn't help but asked again: "Could it be that... there are more?"

This time Tess didn't write, but gave Shamanlell a look.

In those big emerald green eyes like lake water, Shamanlael saw a message: the past follows the wind and cannot be pursued.

Seeing this look, Shamanleir involuntarily tilted his head back, feeling like he was disrespectful, and it turned out that the one standing in front of him was actually the king of the sea.

If it weren't for being in the water now, Samantel would have taken a breath.

"This..." He didn't know what to say, so he could only say dryly: "Just as long as you're happy."

"Meow~" Hearing his words, Tess raised her head and let out a soft and harmless meow.

It raised its furry paws and wrote in the air:
【I'm going to inspect the territory~】

After writing this line, Tess slowly wagged her tail and walked forward with brisk steps until she reached the corner of the stairs and disappeared from Shamanleir's sight.

Watching the Neptune cat go away, Shamanlear yawned in the water.

He saw that it was getting late, so he closed the notebook in his hand, planning to sleep and read it tomorrow.

However, there is one more thing to do before bed.

Samantel swam around and found Ole's tail wrapped in sea anemones in the fish tank at the bottom of the cargo hold.

He hugged the tail directly, put his head on it and rubbed it.

Feeling the silky touch from the skin, Shamanleer showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Like hugging a pillow, he hugged the tail and closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was already very late at night, not long after Shamanleir fell asleep, Moni quietly walked into the cabin.

After quietly staring at the sleeping mermaid in the water for a while, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Without staying here for too long, Moni turned off the wall lamp in the cabin and left the cabin.

"Good night, my little mermaid."

...............

Early the next morning, Shamanleir was awakened by the sound of footsteps.

There seemed to be someone running above his head, and there was more than one person, making a lot of noise.

When Samantel opened his eyes in a daze, he saw someone coming from the cabin he was in.

Not Money, but Planck.

Plank was only wearing a towel, and he could clearly see that his freckled skin was a little red now, probably just coming out of the hot water.

The chubby body moves between the shelves, picking out various materials.

"Mr. Plank, you're back so soon?" Shamanel asked in surprise, lying on the fish tank.

Didn't it mean to stop here for a week? Why did he...

"Someone...is...injured...." Plank also noticed Shamanleir, and looked back at him.

"I had a...argument...with a...woman...on...the...island...that...the...thing...was...bitten...off...!" While taking the materials from the container, Plank explained.

that thing?

Shamanleir suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he asked: "Is that thing... the thing I thought?"

"Well, that...thing...thing!" Plank nodded bluntly, showing helplessness in his eyes.

It wasn't that he got on the boat because he couldn't do it, it was because others couldn't do it that forced him to get on the boat.

After the medicine was almost prepared, Planck checked it carefully, and said slowly: "Actually...really...well...the east...the west...is still...sewn...on...go...and...soak...a...soak... My...medicine...water, can...enable...recover..."

"But... it's... my... seal... still...waiting for me, I... need... need... quickly... one...." out of the cabin.

This speed is probably a little faster than he usually is.

Samantel followed, wanting to see the hapless guy.

But unfortunately, when entering the infirmary, Plank shook his head at Shaman Lear and closed the door directly.

Even if his own students want to see it, he still pays attention to the privacy of patients.

"Ah!" It didn't take long for Shamanlell to hear a scream.

The voice was shrill and long, and could be heard clearly even through a door.

It is estimated that Planck has already done something inside, and I don't know if this unlucky guy has been given anesthesia.

Otherwise... it would probably be quite painful.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Hearing this voice, there is no anesthetic, and I don't know if Planck is too lazy to get it in a hurry, or there is no such thing in this world.

Shamanleir has been lying outside the door and watching the progress of the operation. Although he can't see the scene inside, he finds it interesting to just listen to the sound.

"Ahhh!"

The continuous ups and downs of screams continued, and lasted for about 10 minutes before subsiding.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke drifted out from the room, and the sound of clanging vegetables was heard in the room.

Another 10 minutes later, Planck came out of the room sweating profusely.

He was panting heavily, looking exhausted.

"Are you ready?" Shamanlael couldn't help asking.

"Pick...ok..." Plank said while wiping the sweat from his brow.

"Who was he bitten by?" Shamanlael asked again.

"It's a female megalodon!" Mooney hurried down the stairs, and continued.

"This guy thought that the ornamental sharks kept in the pool were also used to receive guests, so he rushed directly into the pool, really...really..." Moni walked to the door of the infirmary with a gloomy face, and shouted loudly: "Stupid enough to let me asphyxia!"

"It's really embarrassing for me. Now this joke has started to spread on the hot spring island. When the people on the island came to me to discuss compensation, they all had that damn smile on their faces!" Mo Ni covered his face and nodded. The upper veins are almost bursting out.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect this sailor to be Mr. Mooney's subordinate!"

"If we had known this we should have trained the sharks in the tank to be more docile so that they would work hard when your sailors brought things in."

Money exaggeratedly imitated the tone of others, and said in a strange tone.

He said these words to the wounded in the infirmary.

The wounded man didn't know if he heard Shamanleir, but he was smiling anyway.

"Hahahahaha!"

Not only Shamanleir, but Planck also heard clearly on his face, with a dazed expression on his face.

"It turns out...it's...no...it's...a...woman, I...just...said, the wound...why...this...is...strange...strange!"

 Unexpectedly, it was three o'clock today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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