Lan Yin patted her head gently, her expression tender: "Don't worry, I'm here."
He is, after all, the Mermaid King. Although the little female doesn't know his identity yet, he can still take her out to play.
"Very good!"
Yu Wanwan jumped up with joy.
Putting aside the fact that she needs to understand the underwater situation to complete her mission smoothly, she has been alone in the bubble for the past few days with nothing to do and can only wait for Lan Yin to come over and chat. She has been bored to death.
"When are we going out?" Yu Wanwan looked at Lanyin, her eyes sparkling.
Lan Yin was infected by her happy mood and couldn't help but smile as well: "Then it depends on my mood."
Just as the head guard said, putting aside your worries for a while makes you much happier.
When Lan Yin returned, the arc of her fish tail swayed much larger.
Over the next few days, Lan Yin fully embarked on his plan to raise a female. He diligently changed the medicine for Yu Wanwan every day, brought her lots of delicious food from the seabed, brought her little trinkets he had collected from land, and showed her his treasured possessions. Each time, he received high praise from the little female.
The elder always said that his ideas were useless, that his thinking was wrong, and that his ideas were just rubbish.
But he always finds acceptance and relaxation with the younger females.
Lan Yin felt more comfortable than ever before when she was with Yu Wanwan.
In the past few days, Yu Wanwan's quality of life has started to rise sharply. Every time Lanyin comes, she brings big bags and small bags, quickly filling this not-so-big bubble to the brim.
Moreover, she felt that Lan Yin had recently started treating her like a pet, making her clothes, cooking for her, and stroking her head from time to time.
This touch was completely different from the touches Bai Jing and the others gave her. When Bai Jing and the others touched her head, they would always stroke it gently downwards, one stroke at a time.
Lan Yin stroked her hair like a dog, from left to right, and after one round, she turned her already messy hair into a bird's nest.
Yu Wanwan felt helpless. She wanted to fight back, but seeing Lan Yin's loving eyes and happy expression, she clenched her fists and held back.
Oh well, considering how well he's taken care of me, I'll let him have some fun.
...
Lan Yin changed Yu Wanwan's dressing again. Her wound had stopped bleeding, but it still showed no signs of scabbing over and healing.
Carefully removing the water plants, Lan Yin frowned as she looked at the wound and said, "What happened? Why won't it get better?"
The same injury, even after the tribesmen have been using medicine for so long, has basically healed.
"Maybe I'm not good at recovering."
Yu Wanwan touched it gently with her index finger, and it still hurt a little.
Lan Yin stared intently at her legs, pondering the reason.
He went to get the medicine himself, and the shaman wouldn't give him fake medicine. The tribespeople had no problem using the medicine, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the young females.
The only difference between the two is that the little female is a beast-blooded race, while they are mermaids.
Could it be that the merfolk's medicine has limited effectiveness in healing female wounds?
If that's the case, he must think of other ways to treat the female's wounds.
Yu Wanwan reached out and waved in front of Lan Yin's eyes. After he came to his senses, she said, "Don't be so serious. It makes me feel like I'm about to die."
Lan Yin frowned and gently scolded, "What are you saying? I will definitely take good care of you."
He couldn't let the little female die at the bottom of the sea no matter what; he had to make sure she lived.
Yu Wanwan picked up the mermaid silk bandage and wrapped it around the wound on her leg, saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
The witch doctor of the White Tiger tribe said that she has excellent healing abilities. She has only been sick once since she came to the Beastman Continent. This time, she injured her leg and soaked in water, but the wound did not worsen. Doesn't that mean she is very healthy?
But with Lan Yin's expression, she felt he was about to cry at any moment.
However, speaking of crying...
Yu Wanwan couldn't help but stare into his eyes.
Lan Yin felt a little embarrassed by her gaze.
The presence of a young female's gaze is always so strong.
Why are you staring at me like that?
Yu Wanwan asked, "I'd like to ask you a question."
"What's the problem?"
She pointed to his eyes: "When you cry, do your tears turn into pearls?"
"What... We don't usually shed tears, and even if we do, they immediately melt into the seawater. How could they turn into pearls?"
Lan Yin found it very strange.
Yu Wanwan was also stunned.
She then asked, "So you guys are really good at singing, your voices are so beautiful, people who hear you sing are all dizzy and will agree to anything you say."
Lan Yin laughed: "I've never heard of a mermaid singing to someone and making that person listen to her."
How could the little female be so interesting? What kind of questions are these? Where did she hear all these strange things about the merfolk?
Yu Wanwan pouted: "I heard that's how all merfolk are."
Are the merfolk of the Orc Continent just like ordinary orcs? They have no pearl tears, no enchanting songs, so fairy tales are all lies?
Yu Wanwan was moved to tears.
The little female's changing expressions were so interesting that Lan Yin stared intently at her.
He found that being with the young females was incredibly enjoyable, relaxing, and he could feel content just chatting about anything.
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