Shark Lie Song

South China Sea.

"Wan Qi mirror."

Zhou Jue's voice seemed muffled.

"Ok?"

Wan Chengjing wrapped his arms around his tail as usual, and watched him quietly a foot away from Zhou Jue. After hearing the sound, he subconsciously replied "Yes".

Zhou Jue wrapped his blanket tightly and muttered to himself inside: "Is it winter on land? Why is it so cold?"

In fact, he was already wrapped in three layers of blankets, which was already the highest standard for a girl in the clan - but Young Master Zhou was still shivering on the bed.

He squinted and saw Wan Chengjing approaching, and quickly stretched out a foot to kick him away.

"Go, go, don't come here, you are colder."

Wan Chengjing obediently moved back.

At this time, Zhou Jue's face was not so much sullen, but rather resigned to his fate in the atmosphere and temper - but no matter what his expression was, in Wan Chengjing's eyes, he was full of spring-like shyness.

Under the [-]-meter-deep water, there is no distinction between day and night, nor spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"It's not winter yet, and the autumn colors are actually strong on the land." Wan Chengjing, who returned to the spot and continued to hug his tail, was not annoyed that he was kicked away, and explained to Zhou Jue with a good temper, "Because we are fighting, so the clan The food and charcoal fires in the village are under control..."

Zhou Jue withdrew his gaze, his cheeks puffed up.

"You said what outrageous things I, Zhou Jue, did to make you fall in love with me!"

Wan Chengjing still didn't know how to answer as before, so he could only scratch his head with a smirk.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Jue raised his eyebrows and became even more angry. He simply turned over and lay down on the bed.

Wan Chengjing waited for a long time but Zhou Jue didn't see him talking to him again, so he returned to the corner of the wall, holding his big tail in his hands.

His jet-black hair was evenly scattered on both sides of his body, as elegant as it could be, as irritating as it could be...

—and how irritating!

Zhou Jue felt like he was going to explode.

He couldn't imagine that the more than 100 girls under the water could only move about in such a large space for a lifetime. On land, although many people don't go out of their homes, they can still meet family and friends during festivals. On weekdays, you can also ask the servant girl to buy a candied haws or a nest to satisfy your gluttony.

But what about these girls?

Nothing at all.

After that, Zhou Jue didn't say another word to Wan Qijing for a long time. The small and quiet environment was extremely awkward, and Wan Qijing left as usual.

After Wan Chengjing left, Zhou Jue thought a lot quietly again.

He couldn't imagine that the entertainment life of those girls is to be occasionally taken to chat with other girls, and then help the clan to cook some food and female celebrities, and then wait for the return of "husbands" of different species— —Then, the most frightening thing is that after giving birth, she still needs to face a "monster" conceived from her body!

Zhou Jue was terrified, for the first time in his life, he was glad that he was born a man.

In fact, every person who is born will go through a link of self-identification.A large part of it is the cognition of the proposition of gender: born as a man, or born as a woman.

Although Zhou Jue is a broken sleeve, she never thought of being a "girl" for Bian Chaoge.

Although that would be recognized by the world, Zhou Jue felt that he would lose himself first.

People always have to love themselves first, and then they can love others.

Therefore, Zhou Jue was even more thankful that he was a man.

He didn't think that if he was an unknown Zhou Jue who only had a pretty face, would Bian Chaoge still stand by his side.

If he is just "Zhou Jue", then Bian Chaoge will definitely not take a fancy to him.

He knew what absolute strength meant to someone like Bian Chaoge who was more ruthless than anyone else.

He can see him because he is Zhou Jue, Zhou Jue's Patriarch, and the guardian and manager of the invisible treasury of the Dazhen Dynasty.

He is Zhou Jue, and Zhou Jue is also him at the same time, his identity and himself complement each other and shape each other.

All of this, if Zhou Jue was a daughter—then, there would definitely not even be an opportunity to learn how to do business in the first place!

So, it's a good thing he's a man.

Fortunately he is a man...

Wan Chengjing went out and continued to wander aimlessly.

That guy from Mingyuan came to South China Sea half a month ago. They didn't know what to do, but it was different from the past. Qi Jing actually thought he was here to fight.

Ming Yuan didn't stay in the South China Sea for a long time, and it took less than two days to do his best.

A group of people came and went in a mighty way, making the compatriots in the South China Sea confused, not knowing what the people in the East China Sea were up to.

However, these did not interfere with Wan Chengjing at all, because he was committing a nympho against the tall guards of honor in Donghai.

In fact, it's no wonder that Wan Qilin was nervous, because the people from the East China Sea were really... very imposing.

Among other things, taking the advantage of having an average height of more than a head of the Nanhai clan, my side was obviously defeated - not to mention that each of these guards of honor has obvious muscles and strong lines.

If it weren't for the fact that his clan was far more numerous than them, Wan Qilin was really afraid that if the war broke out again, would his clan have the strength to fight against it.

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, it is absolutely impossible to lend them the "merman's tears"-let's not talk about the issue of repayment, first of all, the most important thing is one of the most important effects One is that it can promote the birth and reproduction of the mermaid race, and the second is that it can help the weak to cultivate and strengthen their bodies.

……

No matter from which aspect, they can't speed up their reproduction!

So Ming Yuan's trip this time broke up in such an unhappy way.

What Wan Tengjing didn't tell the other clansmen, including Wan Tenglin and Wan Tengsi, was that Ming Yuan came to meet him alone in private.

As before, Wan Qijing didn't understand what Ming Yuan was thinking, nor did he understand his every move.

Because he didn't say anything, he asked his cronies to inform Wan Chengjing, and then he went to a place a few miles outside the village, looked up and down, left and right, and looked at Wan Chengjing, and then he didn't look back. gone.

Wan Chengjing's attitude towards the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty was so incomprehensible that he could only shrug his shoulders, swim back to the clan with his fish tail, and it took only a stick of incense to go back and forth.

Wan Qijing thought that his behavior had not been discovered by others, but in fact, the moment he left the clan, the spies who monitored his actions had already told Wan Qilin and Wan Chengsi about the incident. Everyone is frowning.

"You said this Ah Jing, what is he thinking every day?"

Wan Qilin was very angry when he heard that Wan Qijing had a private meeting with Mingyuan behind his back, but when he heard that the two had no language communication at all, he laughed back angrily. Ming Yuan's brain is rusted after living for a long time.

There is really no normal person among these two people!

And then this matter just ended up like this—what Wan Qilin and Wan Qijing never expected was that Ming Yuan immediately asked his personal guards to try their best to get along with the side after this private meeting with Wan Qijing. Chaoge, at the same time, was also prepared to go straight into the desert with only two personal guards.

"Patriarch!"

"Master Patriarch, this is too dangerous!"

When the two personal guards saw Ming Yuan off at the edge of the oasis, Ming Yuan personally imposed such an iron law on the two of them, that is, they must never enter the desert for half a step.

"It's too dangerous for the patriarch to do this. At least let the two of us go with you, so that we can at least have someone to take care of us along the way."

The second two are personal guards who have followed Ming Yuan for more than a hundred years, and they have always said nothing to Ming Yuan's words. At this time, they fiercely resisted the order of the patriarch-you know, although the mermaids can melt their legs by taking the split-limb grass , but that is the desert!The driest place on earth!

That kind of place, even for creatures on land, is no less than hell, not to mention their aquatic and long-lived marine species. Every step they enter is tantamount to burning with flames.

"You two," Ming Yuan smiled at the two of you, "If you really follow me, I will be in real danger. At that time, I will not only have to take care of myself, but also have to worry about the comfort of the two of you all the time." .”

"But..." The guard wanted to say something, but the tacit understanding with Ming Yuan for many years made him shut up embarrassingly when he saw Ming Yuan's expression.

Ming Yuan picked up a handful of sand on the ground, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

"You patriarch, I have been trained when I was young, but you little devils are not even willing to think about it," Ming Yuan said and let go of his hand, the sand flowed down from his palm with the wind, and the fine gravel disappeared in an instant Not seen, "When I was young, because the location of the East China Sea was too barren, the elders of the clan ordered no less than a hundred strong adult mermen to go into the hinterland of the desert to find those lost treasures - the most important , is to find the whereabouts of those ancient books that have been buried on the Silk Road and record countless important details of ancient secret arts."

The two guards held their breath and remained silent.

Ming Yuan almost never talked about his past, and everyone in the clan only knew that he was very old, but everyone knew nothing about him.

"...so we went deep into the heart of that desert—then we used to call it the Devil's Sea."

Ming Yuan stood with his back facing the two guards, and he was facing the vast and endless sea of ​​sand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"At that time, our clan was still breeding with women on land."

The two guards looked at each other, and they both saw incredible surprise in each other's eyes:

You know, the mermaids of the East China Sea have not reproduced with women for at least 400 years!

If Ming Yuan was already in the prime of life at that time, that is, around 150 years old—then he would be at least 500 years old and nearly [-] years old now!

However, apart from his dazzling blue hair interspersed with silver hair, Ming Yuan is not inferior to a young and strong young man in terms of body shape and appearance...

At this moment, Ming Yuan's already stable image like an emperor jumped into a god in an instant!

"I once spent three months in the desert, and I was the only one who survived the death squads of the Donghai Clan."

"So the two of you are waiting here - if I return within a month, you two can consider me dead. Then return to the clan immediately, and implement the plan one by one according to the plan I left before I left, and plan it slowly."

The two personal guards solemnly swore a blood oath to Ming Yuan, and then watched the figure wrapped in white linen gradually go away...