All of that was fine, but when Yu Wanwan heard them discussing their route and predicting the dangers they might encounter along the way, she couldn't hold back any longer and tightly grabbed Bai Jing's hand: "Bai Jing, can we not eat the salt crystals?"

Bai Jing chuckled: "If you don't eat the salt crystals, drinking beast blood is very fishy."

Yu Wanwan frowned slightly: "We don't have to drink the beast blood, Bai Jing. Isn't the tribe located by the sea? We can just go and get some sea salt."

Bai Jing didn't know what sea salt was, but when he heard that the little female wanted to go to the beach, he immediately grabbed her shoulder, bent down and solemnly warned her: "Wanwan, you can't go to the beach. Merfolk are cold-blooded and cruel, it's too dangerous."

Besides, the little female is of such status. If it weren't for the fact that the White Tiger tribe is located here, he would have wanted to take the little female far away from the sea.

Yu Wanwan asked in confusion, "We're just at the beach. Can we encounter mermaids even without going into the sea?"

You Yi explained, "The merfolk often check the coastline to see if any hot-blooded beastmen are approaching their territory. They are very hostile to the hot-blooded beastmen; they would even beat us up if we picked up a single seashell from them."

"Huh?" Yu Wanwan's eyes widened in surprise.

She thought that mermaids lived in the deep sea, but she didn't expect them to be so idle, always wandering around the beach.

Mo Zhou, who had been sitting silently to the side, snorted and interrupted their conversation: "They're just merfolk. They don't have time to wander around the beach every day. If you want to go to the beach, Wanwan, I'll take you."

Bai Jing was annoyed by Mo Zhou's fearless attitude. The problem was that he not only caused trouble by himself, but also dragged Wanwan into it. And that wasn't enough; he even went to the merfolk's territory to cause trouble. Was he really not worried about Wanwan's identity being exposed?

He rubbed his temples and said helplessly, "Mo Zhou, you can't take Wanwan with you, and we can't go to the beach either."

"Why can't we go?" Mo Zhou snorted, his snake tail coiling around Yu Wanwan. "If we don't go, how are we going to get the sea salt Wanwan mentioned? Do you really want Wanwan to drink beast blood?"

Bai Jing was about to say something when Mo Zhou interrupted him again: "Eating those rock-like salt crystals is also not allowed. How can my partner eat such inferior things?"

Mo Zhou hugged Yu Wanwan tightly and said to her face, "Wanwan, I'll take you to the beach. With me here, those cold-blooded beastmen won't dare to touch you."

Yu Wanwan cautiously observed Bai Jing's expression, not wanting to cause him any trouble.

Seeing her like this, Mo Zhou hugged her even tighter.

He just didn't like that Wanwan always had to consider Bai Jing's feelings when doing things. They were clearly the same kind of partners, and he was still the number one partner. Why was Bai Jing like the head of the family in Yu Wanwan's heart?

Mo Zhou asked, "Wanwan, do you want to drink beast blood?"

Thinking of the stench of animal blood, and the strangely flavored taste of duck blood and pig blood, Yu Wanwan shook her head violently.

"In that case, I'll take you to the beach to get some sea salt, but what exactly is sea salt?"

You've come to the right person! Yu Wanwan is excellent in math, physics, and chemistry.

She suddenly became very interested and explained in one breath how to divert seawater, how to evaporate it, and how to concentrate it, leaving the orcs present with a lot of questions.

Mo Zhou didn't understand these procedures either, but he was sure the little female was right.

“Then we’ll go to the beach to collect sea salt in a few days.” He picked up Yu Wanwan, wagging her tail as he headed towards the bedroom. Bai Jing told the beastmen to leave first and went into the bedroom to find them: “Mo Zhou, don’t be silly. Wanwan absolutely cannot go to the beach.”

Mo Zhou turned to look at him and laughed disdainfully: "Bai Jing, I really don't understand what you're afraid of. What's the point of always being so timid?"

“I’m not being timid,” Bai Jing said. “Wanwan’s safety must be our top priority.”

"If you don't say anything and I don't say anything, who would realize that Wanwan is the destined one just by looking at her like this?" They only discovered this because they knew that Yu Wanwan's estrus cycle was different from that of other beastmen.

"That won't do either; there can't be the slightest mistake."

A dangerous glint flashed in Mo Zhou's eyes: "You think it's okay just because you say so?"

Bai Jing's expression was also cold: "Yes, Wanwan absolutely cannot go."

"Ha, who do you think you are? I am your number one partner."

"You only benefited from this. If you hadn't married Wanwan without asking her opinion, you wouldn't be standing here right now."

"Tiger Beast, what nonsense are you spouting!"

"I am stating the facts."

Seeing that their argument was getting more and more heated, Yu Wanwan was stuck in the middle, feeling guilty and helpless: "Stop arguing."

Both males looked at Yu Wanwan.

"I'm not going to the beach anymore, and I'm not eating salt anymore."

Seeing that the little female was about to cry, Bai Jing immediately suppressed his anger, hugged Yu Wanwan and comforted her gently: "Wanwan, don't be sad."

Bai Jing's attempts to comfort Yu Wanwan only made things worse, as she lost control of her emotions.

My nose tingled, and two tears rolled down my cheeks.

Her family atmosphere has always been very good and warm. Her parents have never quarreled in the many years they have been married. When they speak to her, their voices are always gentle and soft. The only time her parents quarreled was on the day of the car accident. Bai Jing and Mo Zhou look so much like they did back then.

Yu Wanwan initially thought they were just bickering like usual, but their argument escalated and became uncontrollable. She felt that she was the one who was dragging them down and that it was her fault that things had turned out this way.

When Yu Wanwan started crying, Mo Zhou panicked and didn't want to argue with Bai Jing anymore. He quickly came over and lowered his voice by eight octaves: "Wanwan, it was my fault. Don't cry, please don't cry."

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