Rushing into the shell of the Mussel King, it was suddenly pitch black in front of him. But after a moment of discomfort, Changjiang found that there were two small pink balls with light embedded in the soft mussel meat in front of him. The ball was the size of a goose egg, and it stood out. Presumably that is the son of the sea.

"Senior, do you think I should take the one on the left or the one on the right?" The cheekiness of the Yangtze River can be regarded as letting the pink and tender clam king see it. This kid actually dared to lie to the old lady. Angry, King Beng urged his body and squeezed the Yangtze River outward. The seemingly soft body is really squeezed on the Yangtze River's body, but it is as hard as steel, as if it has practiced a body like a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt. It seems that the thousand-year-old practice is not just a casual talk.

The Yangtze River did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the river to flow endlessly, and countless ice picks suddenly appeared in front of him, stabbing towards the squeezed mussel flesh. If it is beaten with a stick, for the king of the mussels, the stick can be confiscated by overcoming the gang with Rou. But now she is facing a natural enemy, an incomparably sharp ice front, although the sharpness in the sea water has decreased, but the stinging pain caused by the concentration of ten thousand jun forces on a point still makes her soft * flesh can't help but tighten.

Since you can't push, change your tricks. Not being able to take the initiative to attack is trouble. The pink and tender mussel king hurriedly detoured the soft * meat to wrap the Yangtze River and make him unable to move. Just as the soft * meat was surging towards the Yangtze River, the Yangtze River once again used the endless flow of the river, using ice picks to temporarily block the approach of those soft * meats, and he used the kung fu of flowing water to shoot towards the son of the sea on the left. Seeing that it was within reach, it was pushed away by the soft * meat that instantly bulged around the son of the sea, and in the blink of an eye, the son of the sea was also hidden in the soft * meat.

"Senior, offended. "The horizontal and vertical opponent can't attack, just defend, as a junior who has almost no practice, it's not good not to play a desperate Saburo. Thinking of this, the Yangtze River quickly urged the river to flow endlessly, and countless ice picks pierced towards the soft * flesh that protected the children of the sea. Keep pricking, I pricking, pricking, pricking...... It's insane. Changjiang felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, and if he couldn't solve it quickly, he would inevitably fall short.

"Oh, you little thing, why did you get so many needles to prick me. And it worked. The soft* flesh writhed under the constant stimulation of the large area of ice picks, and one of them was careless, revealing a child of the sea. Seeing this, the Yangtze River quickly made a move, and with the cooperation of the surrounding ice picks, he grabbed the son of the sea, the pink night pearl, in his hand and took it to his arms.

"Ah......" A scream, the whole body of the pink clam king trembled, and the instant vibration, the Yangtze River was unstable, and fell on the soft * meat copied from the back bread. Just as he was about to launch another torrent of attacks on the soft * flesh behind him, those soft * flesh really regained their softness, not the extremely tough muscles. Soft, like a lover's embrace.

"Boom...... You take it. With a woman's cry, Changjiang felt a big drop of water, which slipped from his face and fell from the corner of his mouth, and he smacked the taste, which was very salty. It was the tears of the pink clam king.

"Seniors, there are many offenses. In the future, I will definitely look for opportunities to help you make up for your cultivation and help you transform into a human form as soon as possible. Thank you very much. After that, the Yangtze River stood up cautiously, held the muscles of those really soft pink clam kings, and steadily held the pink son of the sea, and walked out of the shells of the pink clam kings.

When Long Kaijia saw the pink son of the sea, he was extremely excited. This kid really succeeded. The circulation of the five elements really deserves its name. I really didn't expect that this little brother actually had the strategy of attacking the west, which was not taught by him. And the teacher who teaches this is real life.

When the Yangtze River walked a few steps away, he turned around again and bowed deeply to the pink clam king. didn't speak, turned around and walked to Long Kaijia's side.

"Well done, little brother. I didn't expect you to outwit it very well. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Kaijia, for the compliment. It's just that I really can't bear it, and when I was walking around on her shell, I thought about giving up. But in the end, he persevered. If I want to have food, to protect Dingdong, to protect Aunt Bingyu, I have to improve myself. Or you're nothing. I really don't want to be a vagabond, no one cares and no one asks, and many times I don't know what the meaning of being alive is, maybe it's just to live for the sake of living. As Changjiang spoke, sadness surged to his heart, and two large crystal tears rolled down. Although it was in the sea, it was easy to find out about the two creatures who were familiar with water.

"Little brother, although I am more than a thousand years older than you, it is only the baptism of years. For human beings with emotions, it may only be a moment in the ocean. You have to remember your promise and help me make up for it. I await your return. The Pink Clam King came out of his sorrow. I didn't expect this little brother to be so sympathetic and so miserable. It can be described as sympathy.

"Well, I must remember. Predecessors of the King of Mussels. ”

"A promise. Although I am much older than you, it is better for you to be my younger brother, if you can help me to make up for my cultivation and transform into human form in the future, I am willing to follow you and help you realize your great dreams and promote world peace. The pink clam king was suddenly full of pride, and even the dragon Kaijia on the side was a little moved.

"Sister Bengwang. "The mouth of the Yangtze River is really sweet. This sister, the heart of the king of mussels melted, and tears slipped down one after another. Could it be that this is the emotion of human beings? Is it really not far from transforming into a human form? Realizing this problem, King Beng hurriedly raised his spirit, calmed down, and urged the energy again, and after a little try, the fluctuation of the energy was not only not smaller than before taking the child of the sea, but more powerful. And more importantly, this energy fluctuation is more feminine, not like the previous power, mixed with masculine power.

The Pink Clam King was surprised, and quickly checked the Son of the Sea, and the one on the left was taken away. Why is there one missing, but it lacks masculine power, but it increases the power of femininity? And it actually has the ability of human crying, and has human-like emotions, and has the same feelings as the little guy who took away the son of the sea? Some people will ask, she is a mussel king, and she has never lived a human life, how can she know what human emotions are? You must know that this mussel king is practicing water element skills, and she can really feel the fluctuations of the water element in the human body. And the fluctuation of the tears, which drove the abnormal fluctuation of the heart and blood, seemed to be similar to the fluctuation that she herself had. And just before the Yangtze River took away the son of the sea, she didn't feel this way at all. Although she was very lonely in the sea, even if she closed the shell just now and talked about those lonely pasts, she didn't feel heartache and tears, but now she actually has it.

Could that be the time for me to change into a human form? Not necessarily, the two men on the other side, one big and one small, opened their eyes wide with a look of surprise. The shell of the pink clam king gradually transformed into an armor-like robe, and it was also a women's robe, a young and beautiful woman standing in front of them. The pink clam king is gone. It's gone.

This young and beautiful woman looked at herself, and then at Long Kaijia and the Yangtze River on the opposite side, and couldn't help crying with joy, and rushed towards the Yangtze River.

"Brother, I succeeded, I succeeded. She flew to the Yangtze River and hugged him. Changjiang once again felt the soft body of Sister Bengwang, but this time, with the human body temperature and heartbeat, and with the fragrance of virginity, it made him suddenly like a dream. pinched his thigh, awake. Look up.

"Congratulations to Sister Bengwang. ”

"I'll try again and see if I can change back and forth. With that, the king of mussels thought about it, and turned into a huge sea mussel lying there, flickering with two shells. After thinking about it again, it really became the beauty just now. What made her even happier was that the child of the sea left on the right side had actually transformed into her heart, to the right. This is different from the average human heart on the left.

"Great, senior of the Pink Clam King, you can leave here with us. Watching King Beng transform into a big beauty, Long Kaijia's eyes were also bright. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. If you don't know the truth, you really think of her as a human beauty. If anyone has a crush on this one, once they know that she is a huge sea mussel, I don't know how to feel.

"Of course. I said that as long as I can transform into a human form, I will definitely follow my brother Changjiang and help him realize his dream. The pink clam king patted the Yangtze River on the shoulder very naturally. This is human emotion, and happiness can crush sadness in an instant, as long as this happiness is enough. But who can understand the joys and sorrows of the mussel world?

"Alright, let's go. However, senior, you should give a human name, if we always call you the pink clam king senior, one exposes your true identity, and the other is not quite in line with the habit of human names. Long Kaijia suggested.

"How about calling coral?" Everywhere the Yangtze River stretches, there are coral reefs.

"Coral, coral, good, I love the name. The Pink Mussel King happily accepted. She held the hand of the Yangtze River with one hand, as natural as her own sister. Changjiang didn't think much about it, it's my sister after all, he's still young, and it's normal for Lala to be lala. It's just that Long Kaijia on the side is very envious.

"I said that the coral seniors are also the juniors, why do you only hold the hand of the little brother of the Yangtze River, not mine?" It turns out that the serious Long Kaijia also has a naughty side. It depends on who is in front of it.

"You've grown up, and your brother is still young, so there should be a difference between you humans. Coral smiled, more springy.

"Well, there does a difference. Grow up to hold hands, as if it were lovers. Although Long Kaijia has never been in love, he is no stranger to this man and woman.

"What is a lover?"

"It's the kind of guy and girl who likes each other and wants to live together. Long Kaijia explained as he walked.

"Am I a boy or a girl?" asked Sango.

"It looks like it's supposed to be a girl. Changjiang replied. If it's not a girl, how can you call it a sister.

"You're a boy, aren't you?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I'll pull you, keep pulling you, no matter how old you are, how is it?" Coral said as he looked at the Yangtze River's eyes.

"Yes...... People will be embarrassed. Changjiang lowered his head, his face feverish.

"Haha, humans are fun. It's a lot more interesting than being a thousand-year-old shell. That's it. Brother, no matter how old you are, I'll hold your hand, okay?"