Bluepool Wants to Rise Up (2)

Not long later, he appeared onto the surface once again, bringing along a bubble that held animal skin clothes.

"Are you really going to hunt?"

Bluepool crawled up to the shore, turning his fishtail into legs and putting on an animal skin skirt.

"I know what I'm doing. It'll be fine as long as I can hunt within a short period." He took a long look at Bai Qingqing, then walked toward the forest with determination.

Bai Qingqing put a red stone fruit into her mouth and bit at the skin.

Forget it. She wasn't going to care anymore. Bluepool was a three-striped beastman. Even if he couldn't hunt anything, he shouldn't end up being attacked by instead.

If he could get more accustomed to the land, it'd be easier for him to adapt to the family after he found a mate in the future.

Bai Qingqing washed up the stone fruits and lugged them back slowly. She would just treat this as physical training.