Abstinence Admiral Don't Bite, the Softer Mermaid Top Thug

Chapter 33: General's Cold Face and Milk
Previously, because the missing spirit body was too far away from him, and the spirit body was in a state of injury and degeneration, he was unable to sense the spirit body in time.

It was not until his spiritual body returned to his body at the manor palace in Nuowei that Lu Lianbai indirectly received all the memories of his spiritual body in the past few days.

I know that Jing Xiaoyu has been taking care of his spiritual body for the past few days.

Therefore, no matter what, Lu Lianbai could not sit idly by at this time.

Jing Weimian only felt irony when she heard what he said, "General Lu, do you know now that you can't just sit back and do nothing? Then why don't you take care of your fiancée? You're the daughter of an earl, but you didn't even let go of a child under three years old. And General Lu, as Gu Jiazhen's fiancé, how dare you come to me? Do you think that if you pretend to be affectionate now, I will let her go later?"

Lu Lianbai's palms on the door edge slightly tensed, frowning and explaining clearly: "She is not my fiancée. My coming here has nothing to do with her. I will also hold her accountable for this matter later."

Jing Weimian knew her baby had suffered, so she would find someone to settle the matter herself. She didn't need anyone's help. She also didn't believe Lu Lianbai's words at all: "Just because you say it's not true, it's not true. Everyone in the Capital Star knows that you, General Lu, will respond to the Gu family's requests. You—"

Jing Weiman was halfway through her words when perhaps a cold wind blew in. Jing Xiaoyu, who was already running a fever, shivered in her arms, his little face rubbing against her collar anxiously.

Jing Weimian wanted to close the door quickly, but the door was held down by Lu Lianbai's hand and could not be closed. Jing Weimian was worried about the baby in her arms and could not spare the attention to take care of him. She could only withdraw her hand in disappointment and turned back to the house with the baby in her arms.

Lu Lianbai lowered his shoulders slightly, followed in, and closed the door.

The hut is old and simple. At first glance, you can see faded old walls, wooden tables and chairs, and an old TV set placed in the wall cabinet that might not even be taken to a scrapyard.

Lu Lianbai's tall and straight figure seemed a little cramped standing inside. He glanced at Jing Weiman and saw him opening a medicine box next to the table and chairs and searching for something with one hand.

Lu Lianbai walked over and stood beside her. Seeing that she was searching hard at the bottom with one hand, he reached out and pushed open the upper layer. He took out a roll of bandage from it and handed it to her.

"Bandage, huh?"

Jing Weimian paused, snatched the bandage from his hand, ignored him, and sat down at the table.

Then, he soaked the bandage in the basin of clean cold water on the table, carefully held Jing Xiaoyu's fish tail, and applied the soaked bandage little by little on the diseased tail fin scales.

But the scales were too hot, and they wrinkled and dried up again in less than half a minute. Jing Weimian continued to gently stroke the little guy's scales with one hand to cool it down, and re-wet the bandage with the other hand, repeating the action of applying the bandage to Jing Xiaoyu.

Lu Lianbai stood beside him with a stern expression, lowering his eyes and watching it carefully twice in silence.

Thinking he had learned it, he also went to cut a piece of bandage.

Perhaps because he was afraid of damaging the wound next to the little guy's scales, he noticed that Jing Weimian only used a few drops of water to wet the bandage each time.

Therefore, he also controlled the moisture to soak the bandage in his hand.

The entire process was cold and rigid, as if it were operated by a programmed robotic arm.

After it was done, Lu Lianbai looked down and saw that the tip of the fishtail in Jing Weimian's palm was so tender and fragile. He looked at his rough and heavy palm, and after a moment of silence, he chose to hand the bandage to Jing Weimian.

"for you."

Jing Weimian glanced at the wet bandage he handed to her, took it with a cold face, and threw the dry bandage to him.

Lu Lianbai had no complaints about this and continued to wet the bandage.

The two of them worked together and after applying the compress for a long time, the burning temperature on Jing Xiaoyu's body finally subsided a little.

However, Jing Xiaoyu's two most sensitive tail fins always curled up in grievance, and the burning pain made him feel as if his tail was burned. His little face lay in the crook of her neck and rubbed around restlessly, and even in his sleep he made vague and uneasy mumblings.

"Mom, it hurts..." Jing Weimian touched the little guy's head, and gently smoothed out the burned and curled scales bit by bit, while whispering in Jing Xiaoyu's ear to comfort him.

"Is this scale painful?"

“Mmm…”

"And this scale hurts too?"

"Ugh."

With Jing Weiman's soothing voice, the little guy's anxious and burning tail fin finally calmed down.

Lu Lianbai stared at Jing Weiman coaxing the mermaid baby with an unclear emotion, and asked suddenly.

"Is Jing Xiaoyu a genetically modified mermaid experiment?"

After hearing this, Jing Weiman finally looked at him, but frowned slightly, as if asking him why he asked this.

Lu Lianbai: "Academician Zou said so."

At this time, Lu Lianbai still thought that the mermaid cub held in Jing Weiman's arms was an experimental subject that she had researched and transformed, and was raised by her, so she called her mother.

After all, Jing Weiman himself is a human being, and he is only nineteen years old, so he naturally did not have any absurd associations with other directions.

But for some reason, as Lu Lianbai looked on, his eyes became darker and darker, and a strange, inexplicable heaviness surged in his chest, and the air pressure around him became increasingly low. But he himself could not tell what was causing him to feel so uncomfortable.

When Jing Weiman heard what he added later, she knew that Uncle Zou said this to cover up her mermaid identity, so she didn't explain much and just said "hmm" lightly.

"Mom..." Jing Xiaoyu hugged her neck vaguely again, making soft sounds, as if he was dreaming, as if he was still a little fish crying for food in the sea, "Yes, drink milk..."

When Jing Weimian heard that the cub was hungry, he immediately stood up and said, "Okay, baby, wait a moment."

Just as she was about to pick up Jing Xiaoyu and go to the kitchen to make milk, Lu Lianbai pursed his lips and called her in a cold and hard voice, "I'll go."

Afraid of disturbing the little one, Jing Weimian was no longer as hostile to Lu Lianbai as he was at the beginning, but he was still annoyed and looked at him suspiciously: "You can do it?"

She doesn't know any.

After all, before coming ashore, she would hunt and feed her babies directly in the sea.

After arriving on land, it was the baby who taught her about human eating habits.

Lu Lianbai, an imperial admiral who has been fighting in galactic war zones for years, doesn't look like someone who would make milk powder for a cub. He seems even less reliable than her.

After a moment of silence.

Lu Lianbai spoke again: "I will."

After saying that, he walked into the small narrow kitchen behind the curtain, then lowered his head and turned on the computer with an expressionless face.

Check out the tutorial on making powdered milk.

(End of this chapter)