"Patriarch, I brought this little girl here." The old turtle stroked his beard and smiled.

"Sister Mu, you're here." The sweet voice is very good.

A touch of amazement flashed in Mu Qingyan's eyes, and at the same time, a touch of familiarity and intimacy spread from her heart.

Wait!

Sister Mu?

This doll-looking girl knows her?!

"You are?" Mu Qingyan hesitated for a long time before asking such a sentence.

"I'm Ling'er. Sister Mu, don't you remember me? Ling'er couldn't help but look at Mu Qingyan strangely.

"I'm sorry, but I don't really have you in my memory." Mu Qing said truthfully.

This is probably the person in the part she lost.

"Ling'er, are you the patriarch of the merman clan?"

Ling'er looks like a little girl, a little younger than her.

But Ling'er has an innocence that she doesn't have.

There is a carefree and happy that she does not have.

Ling'er's face was full of smiles, no matter who she was saying to or what she said, she always had a sincere smile.

"Well, after my mother's death, I became the patriarch, and our merman clan retired." Ling'er grinned.

"I see, then your mother is ......" Mu Qingyan hesitated, "Ling'er, you ......"

Mu Qingyan didn't know what to say for a while.

Such an innocent little girl, she really can't do it, let her cry.

"Sister Mu, why did you suddenly come here?" Ling'er held Mu Qingyan's hand and asked very happily.

"I'm here for some things I need your help with." Mu Qingyan hesitated for a while, but he still planned to directly express his intentions, anyway, it was better to say it early or late, so it was better to say it now.

Besides, she couldn't bear to deceive such an innocent little girl.

"Really? Ling'er is so happy that she has something to help Sister Mu! Ling'er's big smart eyes were full of joy.

When Mu Qingyan was about to say something, the old turtle interrupted her, "Girl, why don't you accompany the patriarch to eat first?" The patriarch still hasn't eaten anything. ”

Mu Qingyan nodded slightly, "I'll accompany you to dinner." ”

"Good, good!" Ling'er said three times in a row, "Grandpa Turtle, you come along, let's eat together." ”

Ling'er took Mu Qingyan's arm very enthusiastically and took her to dinner.

Seeing this, Cao Wanzi, who had been neglected, listened to Mu Qingyan's words and temporarily returned to the No. 6 pawnshop.

"Sister Mu, what are you doing for me to help you?" Ling'er asked Mu Qingyan while eating.

"Ling'er doesn't know how to eat, sleep, or speak? You eat first, and I'll talk to you when I'm done. Mu Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the old turtle. She felt that he had something to say.

"Girl, don't be surprised. I'm communicating with you using the Esoteric Arts. ”

"You have something to say to me."

"Girl, I know what you're here for."

"In that case, why didn't you let me talk to Ling'er just now?"

"Because you can't say it."

"Can't be said?" Mu Qingyan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"Girl, do you know that mermaids can't cry, and once they cry, it also means the end of their lives."

Mu Qingyan's heart suddenly felt cold, and her heart was pulled up by something, and it was a little unpleasant.

She looked at Ling'er, who was dedicated to eating, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

She wanted tears, yes, but she didn't want such a little girl to lose her life.

"Girl, Ling'er doesn't know about this. Because of her love for you, she will definitely be willing to give you tears, but it also means ......"