"Hehehe~"
“Ahhhh~”
Lingling's cheerful little voice came from the front.
After being backstabbed by Thor, Triton looked at everyone, but one by one they turned their heads away and didn't meet his eyes.
Helplessly, Tritton had no choice but to agree: "Alright, I'll go first, but you all have to be sparring partners, and no one can escape."
Those who wanted to watch the show: ...
"Lingling!" Tritton called out.
The little Dumpling who was playing stepping on each other's feet with Huhu and his brothers in front turned around with a big smile on his face, obviously having a lot of fun.
She opened her big, sparkling eyes, looked at Trydon, and asked happily, "Uncle Trydon, what did you call Lingling?"
Looking at Lingling's cute appearance, Triton secretly encouraged himself.
one two three!
"Uncle wants to say, don't you want to eat? Stop playing and go eat."
The rest of the people: ...That’s not what we agreed on just now!
Triton also felt the gazes of the crowd, and felt secretly proud in his heart:
"Hmph, you're trying to trick me into being Lingling's least favorite? I don't want that! If little Dumpling wants to eat, then he should eat first. Training and such can be done anytime!"
Sure enough, when Xiao Lingling heard that her uncle was calling her to eat, she stopped playing with her brothers and ran towards the adults with her short legs.
The little mouth called sweetly: "Hungry~Eat~"
......
After the meal, Lingling touched her round belly, followed by Huhu and a few brothers, and walked around the table in circles on her short legs to digest the food.
"La la la la ~ burp ~ la la la ~ burp ~"
Little Dumpling was full and in a good mood. She couldn't help but hum a tuneless little song she had composed.
And what about the adults at this time?
Everyone was exchanging wild glances, their target directed at Tryton.
Triton knew what they meant, but he remained unusually calm and refused to respond.
Humph, you're trying to trick me. I'll make you anxious for a while.
"Uncle?"
Tritton suddenly felt someone tap his calf.
When I lowered my head, I saw Lingling's pink and tender little face.
At this time, the owner of the little face was looking at him curiously, and Huhu and the little tree people behind her also looked up at him.
Ignoring the little guys behind him, Triton couldn't help but soften his tone and replied, "What's wrong? Lingling."
Lingling supported her right elbow with her left palm, and her little face with her right palm, tilting her little head in a classic thinking posture.
She circled around Trydon twice before speaking softly, "Nothing. Lingling just thinks I'm very happy. Is there something happy going on?"
Triton was stunned. Was his expression too obvious when he was teasing others just now?
He opened his mouth and was about to answer something when Thor interrupted him:
"Lingling, uncle knows that your uncle Tritton is happy that he's going to train you this afternoon. That's why he's so happy."
When Lingling heard this, she quickly stretched out her little hands and hugged Trydon's legs.
"Really? Really? Uncle, are you really going to train Lingling?"
Triton was glaring at Thor when he suddenly felt someone hugging him. He had to look away and deal with the little ball first.
Looking at Lingling's eyes filled with anticipation, Triton had no choice but to admit defeat and replied somewhat helplessly:
"Yes, later, after you have a nap, uncle will take you to train. He will teach you some water magic and the mental magic he taught you before. It might be a bit tiring, Lingling, so be mentally prepared."
Unexpectedly, the little girl showed no fear or other negative emotions at all. She responded enthusiastically, "Great! Lingling will train hard and help the uncles fight the bad guys and bad things!"
Hearing this, Thor had to interrupt again and shouted to Lingling:
"Baby, we'll only take you if you train well. If your training isn't good, you'll have to wait for us at home, okay?"
Lingling was still holding Trydon's legs. Upon hearing this, she used Trydon's legs as a pillar and smoothly turned 90 degrees. She smiled and looked at Thor, and replied in a baby voice: "Yes sir~~~"
Everyone: What is that, Ye Si Saner?
Bai Jiu: ...It's my fault. I shouldn't have let Lingling watch so many old TV shows.
......
After everything was settled, Triton, accompanied by Amos, went to the treeman territory to find a suitable training ground.
Lingling was taken to take a nap by Irene and Ashley. The little tree people watched over their sister outside the door to bask in the sun. Huhu followed the five little tree people and also lay outside the door to bask in the sun, waiting for Lingling to wake up.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Triton came back with a wooden cart. On it was a large blue crystal tank filled with clean water.
Seeing Irene at the door, Triton handed her a small, simple pink fishtail skirt. The material was smooth and very comfortable, and it was not cold at all.
He politely asked Irene, "Please change Lingling into this dress. Lingling will need to train in mermaid form later."
Irene was still looking at Triton's crystal tank. She asked in a daze, "Don't we need to find a lake or river? Is this tank big enough for activities?"
Triton glanced at the crystal jar, which was already enormous compared to Lingling's small size, and nodded with certainty.
"That's absolutely enough. I don't plan on teaching Lingling close combat techniques. She just needs to lie down by the tank and cast magic."
Triton's actual inner thoughts: I won't teach Lingling those crude moves. Lingling needs to be pretty and cute even during training. Leave the close combat to the orcs. I hope Lingling won't despise the orcs when the time comes.
Damon, Tiger, and Tyke: "A-choo! Who's saying bad things about us?!"
After hearing what Triton said, Irene nodded hesitantly, but still said nothing. She took the little skirt that Triton prepared for Lingling and went into the room.
Instead, a few little tree people who had never seen my little sister's mermaid appearance came over curiously, circled around the blue crystal tank, and asked in a flurry:
"Sister, are you going to stay here for a while?"
"Won't my sister be cold?"
"Uncle, what can you do? Will my sister become very powerful?"
Alphonse poked Tritton, then laughed, "Uncle, I mean, your crystal jar isn't pretty. Don't you want to decorate it?"
Hearing this, Triton looked at Alphonse, who was grinning mischievously, then at the crystal jar. After a moment's thought, he squatted down and quietly asked Alphonse, "So, what do you think, Uncle, should do to decorate it?"
Alphonse heard it.
Hey, there's hope!
He also leaned forward stealthily and said to Tritton:
"Uncle, listen to me, let's do this... this... and then do this..."
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