Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Chapter 212 Qing, My Child

Xiaolu pushed the merman away with her butt and lay in Shen Qing's arms in a domineering manner.

He stared at Xiaolu's provocative eyes and began to think about how to throw it away.

"I heard everything just now. You, a fish, actually want to be Shen Qing's father! I tell you, I don't agree. I'm not Shen Qing's father yet... Ouch, it hurts!" Xiaolu was arrogant one second and begged for mercy the next.

Shen Qing let go of its ears, "Day after day, you're the only one who can talk."

Still want to be my dad?

Xiaolu felt a little aggrieved. "My words may be a little blunt, but they make sense. Do you really want to recognize a fish as your father?"

Shen Qing thought to herself, even if I don't want to, the other party already treats her as a child.

Xi's ears moved slightly, he took a step forward, pointed at Shen Qing, then pointed at himself, and said word by word: "Qing, my cub."

"Pah!" Xiaolu knew that family members were the group with the deepest feelings among humans. This merman wanted to be Shen Qing's father, and in Xiaolu's opinion, he was simply trying to compete with him for favor!

He wanted to grab the most important position in Shen Qing's heart! This is not allowed, it absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not allowed!

Xi didn't know why the fox was so malicious towards him, and he was thinking, if he could secretly throw the fox away...

It doesn’t seem possible, the baby will be angry.

Forget it, just bear with it!

"Alright, alright." Shen Qing came out to smooth things over. "It's getting dark, we need to find a place to rest."

Xiaolu said reluctantly: "Humph, you are just speaking for him..."

Xi's eyes lit up. He had a place to rest! When he left, he put the shell bed into the necklace around his neck.

"Qing, shell bed!" Xi shouted. He twisted the shell necklace around his neck.

There was a flash of light, and a huge bed of shells appeared on the beach.

Shen Qing touched the shell, and the familiar touch made her feel at ease. "Thank you, Xi."

Xi was very happy. He dived into the sea. The water splashed by the fish's tail still sparkled in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Gululu..."

The sky gradually darkened, and the flickering light of the campfire reflected on Shen Qing's face. She held a bald chicken in her arms. Xiao Huang had his eyes closed and his chest rose and fell regularly.

Shen Qing passed the spiritual power she had cultivated to Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang also forced himself to break through the bloodline boundary in order to avenge her, which was equivalent to forcing the growth of seedlings, so he had to be raised well.

Her water and wood spiritual power is the most gentle and nourishing spiritual power, which can help Xiao Huang recover faster.

After transferring the spiritual power, Shen Qing put Xiao Huang back into the spirit beast bag. A willow branch stretched out from the spirit beast bag and supported Xiao Huang for Shen Qing.

The soft willow leaves brushed across Shen Qing's fingers.

The willow tree... also has its secrets. Shen Qing stroked the place where the willow tree had scratched his skin, his eyes dark and unclear.

I don't know how the master is doing now? Listening to the sound of the waves, in the quiet night, Shen Qing couldn't help but think a lot.

She fiddled with the voice transmission command given by her master. Ever since she recovered her spiritual power, she had sent voice transmission to greet her master, but she had never received a reply.

The sound transmission order given by the master is different from others. It has a very wide radiation range. As long as you are in the same realm, you can transmit the message.

The fact that Master didn’t reply to her only meant that Master was probably not conscious right now.

Shen Qing lay on the shell bed and closed his eyes. His consciousness came to the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Lingqing, what should we do?"

"What can I do? You've already come out. Wait until you recover and then have some good training. You were supposed to go down the mountain anyway after you reached the golden elixir stage."

Lingqing's body was hanging on the giant tree in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling leisurely and comfortable.