The Fallen Merman - Chap 88

Lan Bo walked around with the baby in his arms. Bai Chunian sat cross-legged in the bubble and stared at the scars on his back. Although he was mentally prepared before coming, it was still shocking when he saw it.

Since Bai Chunian saw him, his upper body has been tightly wrapped with medical bandages. Every part of his body is so flawless. In fact, he really minds the mottled marks on his back.

Lan Bo returned the mermaid baby to his mother’s arms, and when he turned around, he suddenly found Bai Chunian staring at his back in a trance.

Busy cleaning up the palace these past few days, Rimbaud forgot the scar. Suddenly, he was shocked. He pulled up a wide piece of grass from the coral and draped it over his shoulders to cover his back. He swam back silently and pushed Bai Chunian. Go deeper.

Bai Chunian turned around and pressed his palm against Lan Lang’s webbed hand through the air bubbles. He suddenly grabbed his slender hand and pulled him in with gentle force.

Lan Bo’s body was wet, his dripping hair was sticking to his cheeks, and he threw himself into Bai Chunian’s arms with some embarrassment.

Bai Chunian lifted the sticky seaweed on his back, Lan Bo held his hand to keep it from lifting, and raised his hand to cover his eyes: “Ran Bo is ugly, terrible.”

“Nonsense, Rimbaud is beautiful and cute.” Bai Chunian took away his hand, picked up his face and carefully picked off the water plants that fell between his blond hair, “I have been so rough for a few days. Well, when I’m here, I’m a little princess, and when I’m not, I’m a gentleman.” After that, he took off the little purple-gold conch and colorful starfish that were sucked on his tail, and threw them into the water, saying: “Go, stop taking advantage of other people’s wives.”

Lan Bo saw that the beautiful brooch that he had deliberately flipped through a few deep ocean trenches to dress his body was thrown away. It was a pity, so he fished it back and put it in Bai Chunian’s pocket, and waited ashore to bake and eat.

The real seabed is tens of thousands of times more spectacular than the ocean park on land, and more and more fish that Bai Chunian has never seen are cruising around.

Unlike the strong lighting created by humans, the soft shimmer of Rimbaud’s body illuminates the darkness of the surrounding dozens of meters.

This is a world completely different from the land. In the bubbles, Bai Chunian can hear the sound of the water, the distant whale chirping, a huge shadow slowly approaching, and a huge body 30 meters long passing by them .

This was the first time I saw a giant beast in the sea like a blue whale. Bai Chunian stared at it for a long time with his mouth open. To be honest, it was really scary. When it swam head-on, it gave a suffocating horror.

Its body was too large, like a moving island, and it seemed to pass by without noticing them at all.

Lan Bo was unhappy, and quickly pushed Bai Chunian’s bubble to the blue whale’s eyes, and released a few jellyfish to illuminate Bai Chunian’s whole person.

“Hey, old man Erbo” Lan Bo held the blue whale’s big eyes, pointed to Bai Chunian to show him, and said loudly, “Queen Quaun”

This blue whale has lived for more than 900 years. It is a veritable old man. The old man heard that Rimbaud was going to bring the queen back, and he came here from the southernmost part of the Atlantic just to have a look at his grandson-in-law.

The blue whale let out a long, happy tone, opened its huge mouth, and vomited a box from its narrow throat.

The box looks similar to the treasure chest in the computer game, but it is old, and I don’t know which cultural relic left over from which century. The symbol of the pirate is engraved on it. The heavy box slowly sinks, and the lid is in the process of falling. Open it up.

Blocks of gold, crystal clear high ice imperial green jadeite, complete porcelain of unknown dynasty, bright pigeon blood rubies and large pieces of rough muzo emeralds are densely packed into boxes, clusters of tourmalines and scattered three-carat diamonds Fill in the gaps.

The old man put down the greeting, slowly turned around and walked away.

“Lying, lying, lying.” Bai Chunian held the bubble to stand firm, and asked Lan Bo in a daze, “Isn’t it for me?”

Rimbaud nodded and ordered a group of crabs to send the treasure chest ashore.

Bai Chunian thought this was the biggest welcome, but he didn’t expect this to be just the beginning.

Rimbaud pushed Bai Chunian to a dark cave in the deep ocean trench, and knocked on the reef outside the cave twice: “Hey, quaunkaming. The queen is here.”

Bai Chunian followed and looked inside. Suddenly, a huge golden eye appeared in the dark cave, and the pupil was a thin line.

Bai Chunian quickly took two steps back. It turned out that this was not a cave, but the closed eyes of a huge underwater animal.

The golden eye stared at Bai Chunian for a while, then slowly squeezed out a radiant and round night pearl from the lacrimal gland, and after a while, squeezed out another, about five centimeters in diameter, it is the kind of true self-initiated Glowing night pearl.

Bai Chunian hurriedly picked them up one by one and put them in his pockets, saying, “No, no, grandma, you are too polite, don’t give too much of such precious things, enough is enough, one is enough for a suite in the capital. ”

Lan Bocai came back from the claw-shaped reef in the distance, and laboriously carried the treasure that had been in grandma’s hands for hundreds of years. Seeing Bai Chunian picking up the night pearl on the ground, he asked in surprise: “randiermoglarboyineyaye. Grandma was just excited. I just cried”

After seeing all of Rimbaud’s seven aunts and eight aunts, Bai Chunian’s gifts could almost be piled up in a boat, and groups of crabs and sea turtles were carrying boxes on the shore.

Unknowingly, they stayed underwater for more than six hours, thinking that Randi should be hungry, so Lanbo pushed him to swim to the sea, carrying two large scallops under his arms, and brought Bai Chunian to the surface.

The ship that Bai Chu came on stopped ten meters away from the island, and the people on the deck were still dizzy. Mermaid Island is always singing with mermaids. As long as they hear their singing, human beings will lose their sober consciousness. The mermaid’s singing doesn’t seem to have this effect.

Bai Chunian flipped into the cabin and took down the things he had prepared. Twenty boxes of canned cooked meat, condiments, tops of various styles, boxes of stainless steel pots, lighters, wires, light bulbs, single stove, small natural gas Cans, Assault Rifle Shotgun and Bullets.

The mermaids gathered together to look at these strange things they had never seen before, carefully stretched out their long webbed hands to touch them, and then quickly retracted them.

“That’s how it works.” Bai Chunian sat on the ground, connected the small gas tank to the single-person stove, unscrewed it, and ignited it with a lighter.

The moment the flames ignited, the mermaids screamed in panic and backed away.

Rimbaud crawled on the ground, raised his reddish tail and scolded them for making a fuss, hurry up and come back.

Bai Chunian put the pot on the fire, poured water to boil, cut the super large scallops that Rimbaud brought ashore into pieces, blanched them in water, drained them out and put them back into the scallop shells for later use.

Then pour off the water, wipe the bottom of the pot dry, pour in the oil, cut the onion, **** and garlic and saute until fragrant, pour in the seasoning, and cook into a thick sauce.

Bai Chunian sat cross-legged on the ground, with his right hand on his knee, and a spoon in his left to slowly stir the sauce in the pot.

Lan Bo was lying beside him, holding his cheeks, his tail lifted up leisurely, dangling in the air, his eyes were full of Bai Chunian.

Bai Chunian poured the boiled sauce on the scallop meat, and after it had cooled, he picked up a piece and fed it to Lan Bo’s mouth.

Rimbaud opened his mouth to catch it, sipped it in his mouth, little stars appeared in his eyes, and the tip of his tail curled up comfortably.

The other mermaids crawled over, drooling, but without the permission of the king, they only dared to watch from the side and did not dare to approach.

Lan Bo didn’t want to share the meal made by randi with others, but Bai Chunian pushed the big shell towards them and motioned for them to eat together: “You’re welcome.”

Each of the mermaids came up and grabbed a piece and crawled away, and the sound of chirp chirp rang out on the island.

They had never eaten cooked food, and the cooking skills that Bai Chunian had specially trained in were simply heavenly delicacy for mermaids who had never eaten human food.

“Hen.” Rimbaud looked at the shell that had been scrambled to the bottom, and turned his arms to the side.

“You eat what I make every day, but you still haven’t eaten enough.” Bai Chunian turned off the gas stove and casually placed the debris on the ground to clear an open space.

“I can’t.” Rimbaud turned his head, “Eat for a thousand years.”

Bai Chunian carried Rimbaud to his lap from behind, took out a roll of medical bandages from the medicine box he brought, and wrapped Rimbaud around his body meticulously. His waist was so thin that Bai Chunian could easily wrap him in his arms with one arm. The gauze wrapped around Lan Bo’s body in circles, covering the scars on his back.

Occasionally, alpha’s fingers rubbed against Rimbaud’s thin spine, the temperature of the fingertips was imprinted on his back through the bandage, and Rimbaud’s tail was scratching silently.

“Originally, I didn’t plan to come back, I’m very disappointed.” Rimbaud said with his eyes lowered, “You asked me to change my mind.”

“The clansmen have shortcomings and are deceived.”

“But I still love them, silly them.”

Bai Chunian put his chin on his shoulder, hugged him from behind, and clasped his fingers together, but he couldn’t hold it too tightly, or the webs would be torn.

Because of Rimbaud’s sake, the detection instruments placed around can still operate normally. The detection images from one hundred underwater drones are all displayed in the machine. Suddenly, a strange-shaped foreign object suddenly appeared in the lower left corner of the screen. However, Bai Chunian caught this slight movement from the corner of his eyes.

“Experiment 809 Kraken has been wandering in the western Atlantic Ocean. Have you seen it? It looks like a huge octopus, and its weight and size have been increasing.” Bai Chunian whispered in Rimbaud’s ear, “Not yet. Knowing its purpose, we have to be careful.”

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: “There is nothing that can challenge me in the Caribbean Sea.”

They were still whispering when suddenly a sharp finger gently pulled the hem of Bai Chunian’s clothes twice.

Bai Chunian looked back and saw that those mermaids were crawling over with six or seven pounds of abalone, lobster, scallops, and conch shells, and a group of mermaids were crawling ashore with starfish and sea cucumbers on their backs.

The mermaids looked at Bai Chunian with pious eyes as if they were looking at the gods. They knelt down one after another, held up the seafood with both hands, kissed Bai Chunian’s shoe toe, and asked the queen to give me charming food.

Bai Chunian: “Ah”

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