Diary of Raising a Mermaid

Lance thought it over. He wanted to stay on this small island, wait for Wencer to think through the whole thing, and then come to him to apologize.

If Wencer is unwilling to come over, then the two of them will be cut off!

Lance swore furiously and said so to the turtles.

Little Turtle hesitated to speak about it.

This kind of love view, if you say he is naive, it is indeed naive, but if you say he is not naive, it is indeed something to be taken seriously.

The uninhabited island is quite small, and the weather has been good these days without storms, so Lance lives on the island quite well.

Lance spent most of his time on the island, turning the tail of the fish into two legs for joy. It was really short of water before he became a mermaid to swim in the water and find something to eat by the way.

Fortunately, Lance is a mermaid. Otherwise, because humans have to drink fresh water, Lance has to be troubled enough.

What to eat and use, Lance will trade with Little Seagull.

Since Lance gave Little Seagull all jewelry, now Lance has become a gold VIP customer on Little Seagull's side, and he will answer all questions.

A few days later, Lance also discovered that this little seagull was really weird, every time he brought him things very, how can I say, very "human"——

Bread, fruits, and sometimes even snacks.

But it also happened to meet Lance's requirements.

Ever since he went ashore, Lance was reluctant to eat raw fish directly.

Sure enough, Lance was still a human in his bones, and he wanted to live like a human.

【Thank you. 】

After trading with the little seagull today, Lance held a slice of bread in his mouth, and by the way crushed another slice of bread to feed the little turtles and little seagulls, and asked,

[Why do you bring these things every time? 】

While pecking, the little seagull looked at Lance contemptuously and said:

【buy--】

Lance:?

Gangster, I know your voice is like "buy", but you didn't answer my question.

[Look for a human to buy. 】

The little seagull continues to despise it, [Otherwise, how can I give you these things? 】

Lance: [...]

Fuck, he saw a sea monster that dared to trade with humans!

For a while, Lance didn't know whether he should admire the small seagull so small that he dared to trade with humans, or he should be surprised that someone dared to trade with a small seagull.

But in any case, this should be regarded as an event in which humans accept the sea monsters.

Lance now looked at this little seagull, really admiring him. He now understands why this little seagull can become the leader of the family.

This courage, this vision, is even greater than ordinary human beings.

However, Lance still wanted to say that if it were to trade with humans, then those jewels would be traded for such a thing, and it would really be a loss.

Of course, after thinking about it for a long time, Lance still didn't tell the little seagull.

After all, it is not easy for it to trade with humans as a small seagull.

After eating the bread, Lance searched among the things brought by the little seagull.

The one responsible for bringing the goods was the huge seagull that was huge enough to catch Lance and go directly to the sky.

Because it is too big, it sometimes accidentally mixes other small objects into the cargo when bringing things over.

And these small objects will be given to Lance by the little seagulls as gifts;

Of course Lance accepted it, and he even treated these little things as daily surprises.

Under normal circumstances, these small objects are very small and worthless. Sometimes it will be a box of marbles, sometimes it will be a box of plum candy, and sometimes it will be a lighter. In short, it is very small and very cheap. , But it won’t be useless.

Sometimes, when Lance received these little things, he couldn't help but wonder whether these things were deliberately put in by the little seagulls.

Of course, Lance didn't dare to ask, he was afraid the little seagull would laugh at him.

Today, Lance touched a communication device.

Lance:? !

He was surprised and happy because he discovered that this communication device was his communication device.

【buy--】

The little seagull did not know when he flew to Lance's side. Seeing Lance turned on the communicator, it called out, and then explained impatiently,

[This shiny thing you gave me, I always shined brightly during this period of time, I don't like it, and I gave it back to you. 】

Lance was stunned for a moment. He smiled slightly at the seagull and said:

【Thank you. 】

[Hmph, then you buy more. 】

The seagull quacked several times, indicating that his gold medal VIP was worthy.

After delivering today's goods, the little seagull took all the little brothers and flew away. On the island, only Lance and little sea turtles were left.

It's lonely.

The little turtle watched Lance playing with the communication device there, so it slowly crawled to the beach and said:

【I——Underwater——Swimming——Will——Child——】

[Hmm. 】

Lance focused all of his attention on the communication device, and didn't even notice where the little turtle was swimming.

Being a mermaid is actually quite boring. There is no TV watching, no reading, no games to play, and nothing at all.

However, Lance is not for playing games now, he is just curious about who is sending text messages to his communicator.

There are basically few contacts on his communication device.

After turning on the communicator, Lance looked at the series of unread messages and fell silent.

...

The little turtle swims, swims back to the sunset bay.

First, the little turtle did not find Wencer, but found Quirrell and the hermit crab first.

No way, the hermit crab is too big and too conspicuous.

The little turtle swims in front of Quirrell and asks:

【Wen——Se——What——】

Quirrell was an agitated spirit. He listened to the slow talk of the little turtle, and laughed so that the color of his body changed randomly. It was red, white, and purple. It was like a neon light:

【what are you? 】

The little turtle was not annoyed either, it just looked at Quirrell with a kind and calm look.

Quirrell smiled, and the battery went out.

What Kong Jing is most afraid of is this kind of calm and unwavering sea monster.

If you don’t use it, how does it do it?

[Sulking in the cabin. 】

Quirrell stopped to change the color, it turned itself pale and pale, and said dullly.

This color of vicissitudes can show the vicissitudes of its heart.

I don't know if it was because Lance took the initiative to leave, Quirrell hasn't even played the drums as much as before.

It was a little afraid that Lance would just abandon it.

The little turtle thanked him, and then followed Quirrell's instructions and swam into the cabin.

Sure enough, the little turtle saw Wencer who was sulking in the cabin.

Wencer was lying on the floor, his black pupils were looking straight at the ceiling, his chest was not undulating, his face was pale, and he looked like a lifeless plaster statue.

The little turtle swam over and swam around in front of Wencer, but Wencer didn't respond, as if he couldn't see the little turtle.

[You—should—main—act—go—look for—Lan—S—ah—]

Seeing that Wencer was completely decadent, the little turtle had no choice but to open his mouth to attract Wencer's attention.

Because he has seen Wen Yu, the little turtle knows the relationship between Wen Yu and Wencer, so it is not afraid of Wencer.

On the contrary, the little turtle was still worried about the affairs between Lance and Winser.

Hearing the name of "Lance", Wencer rolled his eyes, and he finally had something else to do.

He looked at the turtle and said:

[Lance doesn't want to see me. 】

[Every-day-Lan-Si-all-on-island-on-waiting-you-out-now -]

If it weren't for the body structure, the turtle wanted to roll his eyes at Wencer.

Lance almost gave Winsor the apology process, and as a result, this fool, who had never been in a relationship, didn't even understand it at all.

Alas, as a sea monster, I have to worry about that particular love.

Tired.

The current relationship between the sea monsters and Wincer is not at all like the relationship between the subjects and the superior and inferior of the king who cannot be looked at.

The sea monsters are trying their best to match Lance and Winser. The energy is almost the same as Wincer's examination room. The sea monsters kept handing out the cheat sheet to Winser at the back, wishing to tell him the answer directly. same.

As a result, Winser handed in a blank paper.

The little turtle used his own slow rate of speech to sort out the ins and outs of the matter for Wencer, and finally convinced Wencer.

Only then did Winser know that he was not completely rejected by Lance.

He still has a chance.

【I——First——Back——Go——Go——Come on——Oil——]

Seeing that Wencer seemed to have some signs of resuscitation, the little turtle was very pleased.

For fear of Lance's suspicion (after all, the behavior of Little Turtle is no different from the focus of the test before the exam), so Little Turtle did not directly tell Wencer what to do, but went straight back.

Wencer thoughtfully.

When the little turtles returned to the beach, Lance was already preparing dinner for himself.

Lance saw the little turtle crawling out of the sea, while grilling the fish, he asked strangely:

[Why have you been there for so long? 】

The little turtle is a little vacant, but the slow speaking speed has diminished the uncertainty in its tone and made it particularly calm:

[With—mother—turtle—about—meeting—]

Lance nodded, not suspicious.

After knowing that the little turtle was okay, his attention was all on the fish he had grilled.

In most cases now, Lance is more willing to eat cooked food, so after a few attempts, Lance started to try grilled fish again.

But the barbecue here can not control the size of the flame like a gas stove. The fish grilled by Lance is either undercooked or directly turned into coke.

This made Lance very frustrated.

Roasting fish is a very long process. After a while, Lance's thoughts floated to the communication device. After such a daze, he naturally forgot to check his own grilled fish all the time.

"If you don't turn it over, it will be burnt."

Suddenly, Lance heard a familiar male voice suddenly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Lance was taken aback.

Another voice suddenly appeared on the deserted island, it was almost like a horror movie.

Lance quickly turned around, and when he saw Wencer standing next to him, he almost didn't directly poke the grilled fish in his hand:

"You scared me to death!"

Winser looked at Lance very aggrievedly.

He still looks like a mermaid now.

Lance glared at Wencer, suddenly remembering that he was still "Lanco", and turned his face back, sneered, and then turned the grilled fish over:

"Who are you? I'm Ranko, but I don't know you."

Wencer thought for a while, and stood still.

Although Lance was grilling the fish, he actually focused his attention behind him. He suddenly heard a few "cracking" sounds behind him, and he was a little curious. When he turned his head, he was almost startled by Wencer— —

Wencer's fish tail was gone, replaced by a pair of human legs.

Lance took a breath.

He still needs to build a nest in order to deform, but Winser unexpectedly changed his legs directly.

But what surprised Lance even more was that after Wencer changed into a human body, there was no patch/wisp on his body. Lance was able to see Wencer's good figure through the moonlight——

It was really a perfect figure that could almost be used as a textbook. Perhaps the plaster figure was not as good as the body that Wencer had shaped.

In the next second, a layer of black liquid oozes viscously from Wencer's skin, and then the liquid covers Wencer and deforms into a black military uniform.

The format is exactly the same as that worn by Wen Yu before.

Lance: "..."

His expression was a little dazed.

Wencer took advantage of Lance's loss of mind, he walked to Lance and sat down, then kissed Lance, and naturally took the grilled fish from Lance and said:

"Let me help you."

He very skillfully began to use the side seasoning on the grilled fish.

This is actually not magical.

If Wenser had the memory of Wen Yu at all, it would not be surprising that he inherited all Wen Yu's skills.

Lance didn't care about grilling fish at this time. He curiously touched Wencer's body, feeling the touch of the material under his palm, and asked stupidly:

"Then now, are you wearing clothes or not wearing clothes?"

Winsor smiled, he approached Lance, took Lance's hand into his arms, and said:

"you guess?"

Feeling the temperature coming from under the palm of his body, Lance opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't help getting closer to Wencer.

The sea breeze was strong at night and the temperature dropped a lot.

As a mermaid, Lance's body temperature is low, so he naturally likes a warm human body.

Seeing that Wencer didn't refuse, Lance couldn't resist the temptation after all. He simply leaned against Wencer, no matter how the clothes on his body came from, greedily feeling the warmth from the other side.

If it wasn't for the size limit, Lance really wanted to curl up into Winsor's warm embrace.

"Is this your ability?"

Lance leaned on Winsor's shoulder, looked at the flames in the campfire, and asked,

"Then can you change anything?"

"Theoretically."

Wencer kissed the hair whirling on Lance's head and asked euphemistically,

"Then you should be clear."

He deformed in front of Lance for the first time, and he hoped Lance should understand what he meant.

He was admitting that he had changed the black tentacles that wanted to imprison Lance.

"Then can you become a super soft sheep?"

Lance said happily, he didn't think about the subtext at all.

"It's super big and the fur is very soft. When I was a kid watching cartoons, I always wanted a sheep that I could lie on."

Winser: "...no."

Why is his little fish so big-hearted? Is he even afraid of this ability?

Lance raised his head, disappointed:

"Didn't you say that you can change everything?"

"Yes it is."

Wencer handed the grilled fish to Lance, and ruthlessly rejected Lance's proposal.

Then, while eating grilled fish in Lance, Winser explained aggrievedly:

"Being a sheep, I can't fall in love with you."

Lance was shocked when he heard it, and was choked by the grilled fish in his mouth:

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough —"

Oh my god, has Winser finally learned to play straight?