Chapter 287 Chapter 287 His fish is going to be cold again?? ! ...
Fortunately, they were in the water, and the cub just fell down. Before it got hurt, it reacted, twisted its little body around, and grabbed the edge of the bed.
The light blue eyes blinked and looked at Daryl eagerly.
Daryl coughed lightly and lifted the cub from the ground as if it were normal.
It was as if kicking the cub off the bed had never happened—what happened was no big deal.
The cub tilted its head in confusion.
All right.
The cubs are also apparently easy to fool.
Plus, he has no experience of sleeping with his parents.
The doubt in the little head only lasted for a moment.
Then he lay obediently in the arms of the head of the family.
She didn't cry or make a fuss.
Daryl looked at the little guy in his arms.
After yesterday, he was obviously more clingy.
It wiggled its little tail and came closer, but it still made no sound and couldn't speak, just like a well-behaved little fish.
Daryl had never experienced emotions like these towards him.
He shifted his gaze somewhat uncomfortably.
He couldn't help but look at everything around him.
The house is really bare.
The only soft thing was the small blanket the cub slept on.
Daryl was silent for a moment.
I remembered the parenting manual that the mermaid leader took out.
There's really no shape here.
But it doesn't matter.
If not, just take his kids to 'rob' it... Oh no, just go and borrow it.
Daryl thought so without any sense of morality.
And quickly set goals.
In this sea area, the only thing that Daryl is interested in is the Temple of Poseidon.
A soft mattress is needed here. Tables and chairs made of seabed rocks are not very good-looking, so suitable tables and chairs are also needed here.
And various odds and ends.
Maybe we can get some of it from the Temple of Poseidon.
In the Temple of Poseidon, the Poseidon God Bodong, who was urging Lan to practice magic, shuddered all over.
There's always a feeling of being watched.
But it shouldn’t be, right?
Who can target the twelve main gods?
Bodong looked around suspiciously.
He frowned at the cub's blank, inquiring gaze.
"Father God?"
"It's okay," Bodong came back to his senses, thinking he was being too suspicious. "Continue."
Originally, it was—
Daryl has already cleared the area and left, he can’t show up again, right?
Bodong also wanted to teach his cubs to have less contact with Daryl's group. Perhaps because they lived nearby, Bodong felt that the other party was a poor relative who came to take advantage of him.
But thinking about Lan’s attitude before.
Bodong was also worried about provoking rebelliousness among his cubs.
He put it aside for now.
I just became more serious about training Lan.
As long as they have enough power, they should also know the threat posed by the God of Destruction to them.
Naturally, you will become alert.
That’s what Bodong thought.
Lan has always been obedient to his Father God.
Although I was a little confused at the moment, I still studied hard and honestly.
And at this moment, the abyss of the sea.
Daryl also took the cub to try to learn some magic-related knowledge.
But the little cubs don’t even know how to read and can’t speak, so it is extremely difficult for them to learn.
Not to mention that when you fully understand a piece of knowledge, it is quite difficult to try to make someone who is completely outside of this knowledge understand it.
The other party doesn’t understand why you think this way, and you don’t understand why you can’t contact the other party.
Just like in math, if you skip too many steps and try to get elementary school students to do calculus, there's something wrong with that.
If I can’t do it, I can’t do it.
It's obvious that Daryl doesn't have the talent to teach.
The head of the family couldn't accept it and tore the fish meat for the little guy, then went to the side to be alone.
He now has a basic understanding of how much food the cub needs to eat in one meal.
Because the cub had never eaten such raw fish before, and he had never been full before, he had no idea how much he could eat. Daryl, who had never raised a cub, naturally had no idea either.
Now Daryl has learned to feed the cubs carefully.
Watching the cub swaying its pink little fish tail, blinking its big eyes, and nibbling the fish meat,
Daryl received news from Dark Night and the others.
They had found everything Daryl had asked them to find.
Daryl lets them in.
Daryl himself was still watching the little fish.
Thinking about what happens next.
It’s definitely not going to work here on the seabed.
There is no way to provide any guidance to Xiaoyu, so he still has to go to the mainland.
The human world has many races and has always been inclusive, so there shouldn't be any problems.
The only problem is probably Daryl himself.
If he ran away, he might attract the attention of the god of light, Arvid.
But so what?
Daryl thought it was okay.
What does it have to do with him if the other party is in a hurry?
Dark Night and his group came in with things.
Many of them were allowed to enter the deepest part of the underwater abyss for the first time, which was the area where Daryl was, and they were all a little nervous.
Some of them had seen the little mermaid, but some had not, and they were still thinking that the little mermaid might be the vicious one sent by the God of Light to cause trouble.
Until they saw the Temple of Destruction rising from the ground.
Everyone:?
"Well, I heard that the Lord doesn't have a temple?"
Dark Night was equally bewildered: "The last time I came here, there really wasn't any."
They held colorful plant decorations in their hands.
They were all found according to Daryl's requirements.
It looked as though Daryl was going to decorate the temple.
The group of people looked at each other and became obviously excited.
"I've said it before, the Lord wants to have his own Temple of Destruction and vigorously develop believers. One day, we'll have to confront that fellow God of Light. The Lord has finally figured it out!"
They quickly entered the temple, hoping that Daryl could make further arrangements for them, the believers.
All the dark races under the influence of destructive power have been ready to make moves.
Then they saw—
Inside the temple, Daryl used his magical powers to push the cub up and down in the water, like an underwater bungee jumping machine.
The cub had never been tossed up and down like this before, and was having a great time at the moment, with its big eyes wide open and laughing silently.
Is this the murderous... uncertain factor that fell from the sky for no apparent reason?
A group of clan leaders stared at the cub in a daze.
Daryl looked over.
He retracted his magic, letting the cub float lightly back onto its own little cushion.
He looked at everyone again, and a light flashed in his red eyes.
Everyone just felt a lot lighter.
Then Daryl's lazy voice said, "Reward."
Daryl waved at them and pushed the cub to look at the things.
"Where do you want to put it? Put it there first, and we'll find something else later."
The cub rolled over and pointed at itself.
What about me?
Daryl nodded slightly.
Push the little cub over.
Little Xiaomilo swam two steps, then turned to look at his father, and his little tail suddenly swam very fast. After spending some time together, the little guy finally relaxed, and now he looked like an ordinary child, rushing over to look at those colorful things.
Little Milo had never seen anything under the sea.
To him, everything was very new.
Daryl sneered, "How ignorant of me!" and then curled the corners of his lips slightly.
In the end, only An Ye was left to explain things.
What he said was——
If you find anything interesting, you can collect it and hand it in.
An Ye spoke cautiously.
"Lord, it's for this... little..."
For a moment, An Ye was a little unsure of the cub's position in Daryl's heart.
Daryl seemed to be giving up resistance.
"Milo is my cub."
An Ye understood that this could at least make him an adopted son.
Although he was still a little confused, he readily agreed: "Is it for His Highness Milo?"
Although he called him that, it was indeed entirely for Daryl's sake.
The creatures in the seabed are vicious and brutal. They only restrain their tempers in front of their master, secretly thinking about how to share the world with the light.
At this moment, the views of all races on Milo were just that he was just a little toy kept by Daryl to entertain him.
Daryl nodded slightly.
He had raised the cub for so many days, so he naturally knew how fragile the cub was.
But even so, he still did well.
Daryl felt a sense of accomplishment here.
He raised his hand, and a thick book appeared in his hand.
That is the cub-rearing plan given by the mermaid leader.
He lowered his eyes and flipped through the pages, boasting calmly, "You have to know that when he first came, he would cry for more than ten hours out of the twenty-four hours a day."
"Look, you're not crying much now, are you?"
An Ye didn't quite understand.
Dark Night looked at the little cub who was staring at the fiery red decorative fruit curiously.
Dark Night murmured in agreement.
At this moment, they didn't notice anything wrong.
After all, the fruit is non-toxic to them, and the Yaksha fish tribe often eat it as a snack.
I really stopped crying.
"I have to say, the mermaids are really good at summarizing things, and they also really enjoy raising cubs."
Daryl looked at the thick guide to raising cubs.
Just flip through it and you will find ways to use a piece of seaweed to make a baby happy.
I'll try to coax him later, and then go get some more from the sea god Bodong.
It can always provide a good environment for the cubs.
It's like no one can do it.
He is Daryl, the God of Destruction. Is there anything he can't do?
Daryl thought, flipping through the cub-raising guide at random.
Then he turned to the atlas of underwater plants that the cubs could not eat.
Daryl glanced casually and caught a glimpse of red in his peripheral vision. Then he looked up and saw the curious cub tilting its head to explore, and with a howl, it bit the fruit hanging on the branch.
Daryl: Humph, little greedy fish.
It seems that the food just now was not enough to fill you up. You can add some more next time.
Then he glanced at the book again and his eyes paused.
Daryl slowly raised his head:!
That thing—it seems like the cub—can’t eat it?
Daryl's pupils trembled, and in an instant, the book floated. He was already in front of the cub. He grabbed the cub, who was attracted by the fragrance and couldn't help but howl. He pulled the branch out of the cub's mouth, and the small red fruit on the branch was gone.
No, why do you eat everything?!
Wouldn't it be a bit dangerous if the cubs could become lively?! If I can't keep an eye on them, will they cause a big trouble?
Help! ! ! !
It seems like his fish are dying again!!!
Daryl quickly pried open the confused cub's mouth and took the small fruit from Milo's throat.
"Milo!"
His voice was a little hurried and unnaturally harsh.
With the intimidation of a god.
Milo's big light blue eyes were full of water.
Open mouth in panic.
Daryl ignored all this for now: Ahhhhh, why is it so hard to raise a cub! [hammering the wall]
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