Sure enough, a few days later, the mermaid leader Jiao Meng brought his people to the waters near Pineapple Island.

Jiao Li sensed the presence of her tribe members and waited in the sea early in the morning.

He was very familiar with the nearby sea area and had long since set his eyes on a nice group of reefs, which he planned to recommend to his tribesmen as their future habitat.

Seeing that although the tribesmen were thinner and more miserable than when they lived in the sea eye, and many males were injured, there was no loss of numbers, he felt relieved.

Jiao Li spent a day helping to settle the tribesmen, and then took the tribe leader Jiao Meng to pay a visit to Long Zhenzhen.

Of course, Jiao Meng did not come empty-handed this time. He presented a lot of excellent mermaid pearls, as well as shell pearls and gems obtained by his tribesmen when hunting in the seabed.

For Long Zhenzhen, these things really hit the mark.

So Long Zhenzhen was not stingy. She directly asked Jiao Li to give Jiao Meng a lot of elixirs, and also asked Jiao Li to go back to the tribe when he was free to spread the edible plants in the sea to the mermaid tribe.

As the mermaids settled in the nearby waters, Long Zhenzhen discovered that the number of mermaids in the kingdom of God was increasing, and almost the entire tribe became her believers.

Jiao Li said that the tribesmen no longer worship the Beast God during sacrifices, but worship directly in the direction of Pineapple Island. Long Zhenzhen is the Beast God in their hearts, who not only grants them freedom, but also finds them a paradise again.

Long Zhenzhen was used to these things and just accepted them with a faint smile.

On this day, Long Zhenzhen suddenly wanted to eat blood duck, so she came to the back room to watch Ling Zhong deal with the flat-mouthed beast.

She held Jiao Li's arm and slowly walked over from the second courtyard.

Ever since her belly became too big, Long Zhenzhen doesn't like to be hugged by her friends anymore, because no matter what position she changes to, her belly is a bit of a hindrance.

As she walked along, Long Zhenzhen suddenly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

So I stared blankly at Lingzhong's back as he wandered around the kitchen...

When she saw the long, flat mouth of the plover in Lingzhong's hand, she suddenly slapped her head and remembered what she found strange.

She hasn't seen Zuo Er for several days. This guy hasn't been in seclusion recently.

A few days ago, after coming back from going out, he said he was tired and needed to rest, so he went back to his room and hasn't come out since.

I just walked all the way from the second courtyard. Everything was quiet and I didn't see any trace of Zuo'er.

Did this stubborn guy get hurt outside and not tell me when he came back?

So Long Zhenzhen turned around and asked Jiao Li, "Jiao Li, what has Zuo Er been doing these past two days? Why hasn't he even come out to eat?"

Given Zuo'er's personality, whenever he is around, there will always be people coming up to him to compete for his favor.

It has never happened before that he has avoided me for two or three days.

"Um...Zuo Er, he said he was tired and wanted to rest..."

Jiao Li is a simple person and never lies. When asked by Long Zhenzhen, her eyes became vague and she didn't dare to look directly into Long Zhenzhen's eyes.

He and Lingzhong have been accompanying the little female these days, while the other beasts are either in seclusion or out exploring.

Zuo Er, who was hiding in the house, was the one who took turns with Ling Zhong delivering food...

Hearing the conversation between the two beasts, Lingzhong's ears pricked up and he breathed a sigh of relief - huh, fortunately, fortunately, his sister didn't ask him.

This is also an honest child who will not lie.

These two performances were so obvious, how could Long Zhenzhen not notice something fishy?

After rolling her eyes, she roughly understood everything.

I remember the day when Zuo'er came back from outside, his face was a little pale, and he even bumped into the corridor pillar on his way back to the room.

Long Zhenzhen was drowsy at the time, so she didn't check him carefully. She just thought he was really tired and let him rest by himself.

The guy Zuo'er is a good talker. He was probably injured outside and didn't dare to tell himself when he came back, so he fooled Lingzhong and Jiaoli.

During this period, her perception had indeed become much duller, and she no longer had the energy to pay attention to other things. She felt that most of her energy had been drained by the baby in her belly.

Although it does have a bit of the saying that a woman becomes stupid for three years after pregnancy, it does not mean that Long Zhenzhen is really stupid. She just lacks energy.

Oh, have you forgotten the family rules you once set?

No matter what happens, you cannot hide it from yourself.

Her strength determines that she can walk sideways in the Beast World, and also determines that she can definitely protect her partner.

There is no need for them to suffer inexplicable grievances in the name of doing good for themselves.

Long Zhenzhen had a sweet smile on her lips, and with a flash of light, a small brush and a small comb appeared in her hands, both of which were flashing with thin purple-blue arcs of electricity.

Jiao Li's eyes fell on the small brush, and they were fixed on it. The conflicted expression of desire and fear in her eyes flowed out without any concealment.

Even Ling Zhong, who was roasting a blood duck with his back to Long Zhenzhen, seemed to smell the familiar scent of thunder power in the air.

His back stiffened, his hands faltered, and he nearly poured the entire can of salt into the pot.

This is a new way of playing that Long Zhenzhen recently invented. It is a kind of family rule. Her idea is very thoughtful and takes into account all the furry and slippery animals in the house.

Combing the hair of Yuan Mo, Ling Zhong, Ling Yun, Zuo Er and others with the small comb made of lightning-struck wood has become Long Zhenzhen's favorite activity recently.

Ming Cang and Jiao Li used small brushes to scrub the scales, and the brushes were also made of lightning-struck wood.

The pleasant feeling of the brush brushing against the scales made Jiaoli both fearful and intoxicated, and she loved and hated this family rule.

Just when he was extremely conflicted and ready to tell Long Zhenzhen the truth, Ling Zhong had already reacted first.

"Sister, my left ear was injured a few days ago. It hit my eye when I was chasing the light. I have been recuperating in the house these days.

Brother Zuo'er said that his sister has been very busy recently and didn't want you to worry, so he asked us not to tell you for now.

We have given all the medicine we had to Brother Zuo'er. He has gotten much better now and will be fully recovered with some rest. Don't worry."

Lingzhong didn't even care about the food in the pot, and ran over to surrender. At the end, he asked a weak question.

"Sister, Chong Chong is the most honest person. Can you please not use family rules?"

Long Zhenzhen pinched Lingzhong's cheek and thought for a moment, "Since you admitted your mistake so quickly, I'll only give you a hundred strokes."

Lingzhong wanted to cry but had no tears. Although it was very comfortable to comb his body with this comb, the endless stream of lace inside was particularly torturous to the beast.

Although his tolerance to thunder spiritual power has increased a lot after this kind of cleansing, the process is too difficult. It would be better for him to practice directly in the thunderstorm.

The scariest thing is that every time my sister combs his hair, she asks them to count the strokes themselves...

He never counted past fifty...

This is another sad story.

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