Chapter 32: Loneliness

Drinking the fish soup in a hurry, Meihai picked up the fish, and the scales directly grabbed the fish meat with her hands and threw it into her mouth.

Ye Ran calmly drank the soup in his hand, picked up a roasted fish and nibbled it carefully.

He was already numb to the reaction of the two, and he knew that his cooking skills had been constantly breaking through, which was also due to the improvement of the realm, and his understanding of the characteristics of various ingredients was also directly improved.

Soon, the three of them finished solving the three fish and a pot of fish soup, and Mikai and the scales patted their stomachs with satisfaction, looking at the night sky lazily.

"Oops, I almost became a Buddha."

Suddenly, the scale came to his senses, patted his chest with a snack, and said with an exaggerated face.

"Then hurry up and become a Buddha."

Ye Ran packed up his things, walked to the dock, sat down cross-legged, looked at the sea, his eyes were a little distant, and then, gradually tended to be indifferent, and then closed his eyes, and the sword cultivation technique moved.

The hissing sound blew the young man's old white clothes, and for a moment the two looked at the young man's back, their vision was in a trance, and his body was unstable for a while, as if the young man had completely isolated the space he was in, but he blinked, and this feeling disappeared again.

"Oh?"

With a sense of surprise, he looked at Ye Ran, the vision just now was definitely not an illusion, as the incarnation of the sea god, of course he could be sure, so, what is the situation? Is there another genius among the Otherworldly? That's not good news...

Mei Hai had some thoughtful scales on his face, and then looked at the thin and thin back under the moonlight, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on him, gentle like the smile on that person's face, peaceful, transparent, and people can calm down when they look at it.

So, what is this feeling?

Mihae clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, but the breath exuded from that person's body at this moment made it a little difficult for her to breathe, and that emotion kept pulsing in her chest, almost spreading out.

Ah, by the way, that breath, she probably knows the way.

That is, loneliness.

As her thoughts flipped, Mihae's eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep leaning on the metal products around her.

Scale raised his hand, the white light on his fingertips gradually dissipated, he looked at this nine-year-old girl, there was an inexplicable charm in his eyes, is she...

It's too early for her to get into the weird stuff now.

With a faint smile, the blanket that Ye Ran put aside flew up and wrapped the little girl's body.

After doing this, the scales took a deep look at Ye Ran's back again, the person of change, can he break the curse of the people on the sea and on the land?

Poseidon, what is your will thinking?

Turning around, the scales silently turned into grains of foam and sank into the sea.

Time passed, Ye Ran slowly opened his eyes and looked in one direction, where a faint, anxious, and hesitant shout was coming from the distance.

--- Mihai, Mihai...

The male and female voices sounded alternately, calling a person's name, Ye Ran turned his head, and the little girl who was called was lying on the ground at the moment, wrapped in a brown-gray blanket, frowning, and muttering non-stop.

Mom...

--- Mihae, what to do.

Walking to the little girl's side, Ye Ran bent down, picked up the other party's light body, and walked in the direction where the voice came from.

Parents?

Even if some memories began to fade away, he never forgot the people who left traces in his life, he was bent on seeking a sword, but he was not ruthless, destroying humanity, he was just doing what he wanted to do.

Slightly silent, the original world can no longer go back.

Moreover, the 'he' of that world has died, which can be regarded as a thought of his former adoptive parents.

Stepping without making the slightest sound, Ye Ran's body naturally moved with the wind, it was an instinct engraved in his bones, holding Mei Hai with both hands, Mei Hai's head was close to Ye Ran's arms, as if he smelled something good, he arched his head unconsciously, and his frowning brows were loosened.

Ye Ran, who appeared from the darkness, obviously startled the two who were looking for Meihai, but then they saw Ye Ran's face and the little girl who was sleeping in Ye Ran's arms.

"Beauty..."

Mihae's father was just about to exclaim in surprise, when he saw the young man in white slowly shaking his head when he was walking, he lowered his voice, and the moment he saw Mihae, his clenched heart also relaxed.

"Mihae she...?"

Looking at Meihai's peaceful sleeping face, although Meihai's father knew that Meihai was fine, he couldn't help but look at Ye Ran nervously.

Ye Ran lifted Meihai up and put it into Meihai's father's arms, then looked at the side, as Ye Ran and Meihai appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, without any false women, he nodded and said nothing.

Leave.

Looking at the young man who gradually disappeared into the darkness, Meihai's father and the woman who was called Sister Xiao Ming by Meihai were slightly stunned in place, probably not expecting Ye Ran to leave so simply.

They didn't even ask Ye Ran's name.

"Let's go back."

The sleeping and peaceful face made Meihai's father and Sister Xiao Ming at this moment not bear to criticize this Meihai who was struggling in confusion, even though they had been searching back and forth in this small fishing village for three or four hours in order to find Meihai.

What kind of mood do they have?

For a moment, Meihai's father was in the mood to jump into the sea, if it weren't for Sister Xiao Ming returning to the sea and asking Lord Scale, and learning that Meihai didn't fall into the sea, he might be really desperate.

But everything, the moment I saw Mihae, all the dissatisfaction and blame disappeared, and all that remained in my heart was guilt.

"Brother..."

"It's okay, Akari, I, I'll persuade Mikai again."

Afraid of waking up Meihai, Sister Xiaoming bowed her head slightly, but before she could speak, Meihai's father intercepted her words, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

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……

The sun shone in through the window, and Meihai drilled into the quilt with affection, thinking lazily, how long has it been since she slept so comfortably, well, sure enough, her quilt is the most comfortable.

Own quilt...

Own quilt?!

Mihae turned over and looked around in amazement, and her eyes were full of familiarity.

Familiar bed, familiar dΓ©cor, familiar room.

Huh?

When did she come back?

"Mihae, get up and eat."

A familiar voice, a familiar face, opened the door and approached, and the little girl looked at the man who had been with her since she was nine years old.

"Daddy?"

Is it a dream?

The scene that is almost exactly the same on weekdays has become a habitual daily routine, which makes Mikai feel at a loss.

"What's wrong? Mihai? Caught a cold? ”

Seeing Mihae's sluggish appearance, Mihae's father hurriedly approached Mihae and put his hand on Mihae's head, looking anxious.

Sure enough, it's Dad...

The heavy fatherly love hidden under the wooden ne, only her father is like this.

So, what happened last night, is it really a dream?

"Hmm... I'm fine, Dad, is Sister Xiao Ming here? ”

"Akari she went to work in the supermarket, what's the matter, Mihae, will you suddenly mention Akari?"

"A little bit of something, I want to talk to Sister Xiao Ming."

Shaking his head slightly, he took down his father's big hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mihae's mouth, which was the smile that Mihae's father, who had never seen on Mihae's face since Mihae's mother died.

Is it a dream?

It doesn't matter if it's a dream.

Mikai looked out the window at the sea, the calm sea, just like that person.

In this world, she still has her father and Sister Xiao Ming, who else is that person?

The sea is wide and great, yet unique.

This is not a kind of loneliness.

It's like the way he feels for her.

By the way, what's his name?