"Find him a mother?"

Wood Owl shook the little mermaid in the wooden bucket, and the little mermaid nuzzled affectionately against it.

“I’m telling you, little female. Mermaids are treasures from head to toe. Take her home and let her cry all the time; the pearls that fall out are priceless.” Mu Xiao stared at the mermaid with shining eyes.

The little mermaid trembled with fear. Her chubby little face scrunched up in a ball.

Si Yan casually picked up a large leaf to block Mu Xiao's view. She said casually, "Mu Xiao, put away your scary eyes."

Mu Xiao chuckled twice, then straightened up and asked Si Yan, "Are you really not considering keeping him?"

Si Yan looked at the tearful baby in the wooden tub, squatted down and gently stroked his little head: "He belongs to the sea."

Wood Owl sighed, "Alright then. But there's no need for all that trouble. Just leave it here and wait for its parents. The mermaid's parents will find it."

"Um."

Si Yan gazed at the little mermaid. The baby mermaid rolled around in the water, then opened its arms to Si Yan, revealing five chubby little hands and a plump, pink face.

"Mother, Mother." The voice was incredibly childish.

Si Yan was naturally unable to resist adorable babies, and her cool little face flushed slightly.

Si Yan blushed slightly, lowered her voice, and teased him softly, "Little guy, I'm not your mother. You have to stay here and wait for your mother and father beast."

The little mermaid seemed to understand her words and immediately felt wronged.

His little fists clenched tightly, and he looked pitiful, as if tears were about to fall. "Mother, Mother, no, I..."

Seeing this, Si Yan's heart tightened, and she immediately turned her head away.

Seizing the opportunity, Mu Xiao patted the pitiful little mermaid's head and said to Si Yan, "Should we give him a name?"

Names hold great significance for orcs. In the White Eagle Clan, whoever gives a name becomes the godmother or godfather of a cub.

name?

To be honest, she's terrible at naming things. However, she does have plenty of existing names to copy.

She remembered that in the novel "Flirting with a Beast," the female lead's husband was a stunningly beautiful, azure-blue mermaid named Lan Hai.

What a perfect name for her, a little mermaid!

Si Yan smiled slightly, squatted down, and tapped his little nose. "From today onwards, your name will be Lan Hai."

The baby mermaid loved the name. After tumbling around in the barrel a few times, he slapped his tail and flew out of the barrel into the sea.

Graceful arcs were drawn across the sea surface, and soon the little sea turtles on the surface began to stir with excitement.

Looking at these beautiful scenes, Si Yan's mood improved.

Little Blue Sea didn't swim far; not long after, it jumped back into its wooden tub.

Beside Si Yan's feet, there were many transparent water films, filled with snow-white powder.

Little Blue Ocean excitedly pointed to the bag: "Mommy, Mommy."

Si Yan curiously lifted the water film and asked, "Little Blue Ocean, is this for me?"

Little Blue Ocean nodded vigorously.

Si Yan opened the water film; the fine powder was made up of tiny salt crystals.

Si Yan took a little bit, tasted it, and her pupils contracted slightly as she exclaimed, "It's salt!!"

The baby mermaid happily did a few somersaults.

Wood Owl said enviously, "Little Blue Ocean, why didn't you give me a single drop of salt?"

The baby mermaid did a somersault and swam away.

Wood Owl teased, "You really are biased."

Mu Xiao secretly glanced at Si Yan.

Si Yan turned her head: "Why are you looking at me?"

Wood Owl raised his hands and scratched his head.

Si Yan put all the salt bags into another large wooden bucket, and looked at the little mermaid in the sea who seemed to realize that she was leaving and was reluctant to come to the shore. She waved helplessly.

She said to Wood Owl, "I'm going back."

She was worried about her four insecure children at home; if she didn't go back soon, her family would probably fall apart.

"Don't tell me you're injured again." Si Yan glanced at Mu Xiao with a knowing look in her eyes.

“How could I lie to you? I was indeed injured before. It’s just that I have a strong recovery ability and heal quickly.” Wood Owl proudly patted the feathers on his shoulder, then transformed into his beast form and spread his wings. “Come on, little female. I’ll take you back to Rock Village.”

The little mermaid in the sea looked at the two beastmen, one male and one female, on the shore and felt aggrieved again.

A beautiful woman named him; she became his godmother. But his godmother was leaving so soon.

It wants another beast; it will be without a father beast and a mother beast again.

Flying through the air, Si Yan felt her stomach churning again, so nauseous she felt like she was going to vomit. She clung to the back of the wooden owl, her face as white as paper.

When the jolting became too severe, she could only weakly grasp the owl's feathers. She thought to herself that even if she were out of her mind, she would never choose an eagle as her mate.

She's just too incapable of flying...

Why would she be so foolish as to fly back? She should have been on a ship.

...

The atmosphere was tense in the remote caves of the Yanxiang tribe.

The mother of the four cubs, Si Yan, had been missing for a day and a night. After making several inquiries, they learned that Tyson, the warrior of the tribe, had only just returned.

When the kids found Tyson, he looked apologetic.

Only then did the children realize that their mother might really be in trouble.

Bei Ji stomped her feet in anger inside the cave. "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You all only remember the bad things about Mother. Don't you see that Mother has become better now? I finally had a mother, and now I don't have one anymore, and now I don't have one anymore!"

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