"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
Judging from his tone, he seemed to have discovered something. Song Jinqiao quickly handed the clam shell in his hand to him so that he could take a closer look.
"Did you see anything?" she asked nervously.
Mu took the clam from her hand and looked at it, then tapped the clam's shell with his fingers, and finally put down his hand and looked up at her.
"Is this water orc an adult?"
What does this mean?
Song Jinqiao didn't quite understand what he said: "I don't know either. Can't you see it?"
Mu frowned and touched the clam's shell again. "Judging from the patterns on this clam beastman's shell, he should be an adult. But when I touched his shell, it was tightly closed. This is a sign only seen in immature clam beastmen."
That's why Mu was so puzzled. And since he got the clam shell until now, he hadn't reacted at all.
Logically speaking, when an adult male is touched by another orc, especially a male, he will have some stress response, either vigilance or disgust... at least it will not be the reaction that this clam should have.
"Hiss..." Bo Mu suddenly took a breath of cold air, and Song Jinqiao quickly stretched his neck to look.
Mu stretched out her finger, and there was a long cut on her slender white finger. The liquid flowing out of the cut was not red, but dark blue.
It is no exaggeration to say that the dark blue blood flowed all over the ground in the blink of an eye, and even smeared all over the shells on his face.
Song Jinqiao's face changed slightly. He quickly took the river clam from his hand, threw it on the table beside him, and took out a piece of cloth from the space to bandage him.
Song Jinqiao also knew that mermaids had blue blood, so he was not surprised.
"Does it hurt?" She asked worriedly.
I don’t know if it’s because of the aftereffects of losing my strength, but Mu’s pain becomes more severe. Even if it’s just a small wound, it will hurt like a knife cutting flesh, and even bleed profusely.
"How did you get cut suddenly?" Song Jinqiao asked in confusion while bandaging his hand.
Mu lowered his eyes to look at her, who was not even up to her chest. He bent his fingers slightly and said lightly, "I don't know. It was probably an accident."
"Really?" Song Jinqiao was still a little confused. As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was bandaged and finally tied with a knot.
Just after bandaging the wound, Mu took a step back calmly and looked at the river clam that was thrown casually on the stone table again, his expression startled.
The clams on the table were placed there steadily, clean and white, with no sign of being stained with blood.
"Where's the blood on the clam shell?" Song Jinqiao also looked over and frowned.
"It must have been absorbed by the river clam. He seems to really like blood." The system told Song Jinqiao the answer.
Hearing the system's words, Song Jinqiao was surprised for a moment, then frowned.
'Is this clam a blood sucker?'
[That's probably right, but what Mu Mu said is indeed correct. This river clam doesn't look like an adult, but it also doesn't look like a juvenile.]
Song Jinqiao and Bo Mu observed for a while longer, but didn't see anything, so Song Jinqiao prepared to go home. However, she seemed to have something to say before leaving.
Looking at Mu Mu, her lips trembled, and finally she just looked at Mu Mu deeply, turned and left.
[Why aren't you talking anymore? Why aren't you saying it?] The system didn't understand why the host didn't continue to talk to Mu about forming a partnership. It could see clearly that the host clearly wanted to talk about it.