How to become a mermaid

Chapter 219

"yooooooooo~~"

Hearing Shamanleir's words, fierce cheers erupted from the group of killer whales.

"I've known for a long time that Vivia has an unusual attitude towards the male killer whale on the 22nd!"

"Damn it, I support NO.16!"

"So...has it already chosen someone it likes?"

"Fight, don't make it easier for that guy who relies on face!"

Some killer whales support Klaus, and naturally there are killer whales who oppose it.

But these are not important, because they are just spectators of this blind date meeting.

The only ones who can really affect the result are the killer whales on stage.

"Let me see how many male killer whales Vivia left behind!"

"One, two, three...eight, nine, ten, eleven!" Samantel counted the number of male killer whales one by one.

After confirming the final number, he exclaimed excitedly: "After two rounds of competition, there are still eleven male killer whales left!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

Amidst the cheers, Shamanleir pointed to Vivia and said to it: "Now you have the right to choose two male killer whales you are most interested in, let them perform for you, or invite their relatives and friends Come and cheer!"

"May I ask our beautiful and kind Vivia, which two male orcas do you want to choose?"

Hearing this question, Vivia made a decision after thinking about it for a while.

"No. 22, and No. 41!"

After receiving Vivia's reply, Shamanlear immediately shifted his focus to the two male killer whales.

He swam to the middle of the two killer whales and said loudly to them, "May I ask if you two have any talent show prepared? Or are there relatives and friends you want to invite?"

After Shamanleir finished speaking, the No. 41 male killer whale couldn't wait to shake his head, and said in a hurried tone: "I want to go to the next link right now!"

Sensing that it didn't seem to want to show off its talents, Shaman Lair stretched out his finger and shook it in the direction of No. 41, and said in a drawn out voice, "No! It's wrong to be too impatient~"

He is very clear about No. 41's thoughts now. This male killer whale knows that this blind date is hopeless, and wants to give up the opportunity to show off, and directly fast forward to beating Klaus!
However, the process of the blind date has already been set, and Shaman Lair does not want to break the process for the first time hosting a blind date, which will affect the subsequent blind date work.

The so-called no rules, no circle.

This male killer whale must be allowed to go through the process!

Shamanleir swam directly to No. 41, put his hand on its back, and slapped it hard twice.

"Temporary frustration cannot represent everything. Not this time, you have another time!"

"In addition to the killer whales on the stage, there are countless pairs of eyes watching you. You should seize every opportunity to show yourself and let more females remember you!"

Hearing Shamanleir's words, No. 41 glanced down the stage and found that there were indeed many female killer whales looking at him.

This blind date meeting was originally a stage for females and males to show themselves.

Now it has finally become the focus of the audience. Of course, it must seize this hard-won opportunity to make more females interested in itself.

No. 41 instantly understood what Shamanleir meant, nodded vigorously to him, and said, "Xiaoyu, thank you, I will show my talent!"

"Very good!" Samantel was very pleased. Talking to the smart fish is different, it's a little bit exciting!

"So, what is your talent?" Shamanlael asked again.

"I can imitate many kinds of voices!" No. 41 replied confidently.

"Oh~" Hearing this answer, Samantel was slightly surprised.

This old man seems to be a good ventriloquist!
He became slightly interested in No. 41's talent, so he directly slapped the sound amplifier beads on its fins, and said, "Okay, I'll give you the sound amplifier beads in my hand, please show off your talents to your heart's content! "

Holding the sound amplifier beads to his mouth, No. 41 closed his eyes and began to brew emotions.

"Crash..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of waves.

Different from the splashing sound of the surrounding killer whales, this sound is very soft, like the soft sound made when the tide pushes towards the shore.

The place where the sound came from was none other than the No. 41 male killer whale.

It closed its eyes, with a very relaxed expression, as if it was recalling some good memories.

"Oh oh~ oh woo~"

A shrill and loud voice came out of No. 41's mouth.

It's... the sound of seagulls!

And not just one seagull, but several!

"Oh woo~ oh oh~" As the voice of No. 41 became more and more urgent, there were bursts of seagulls chirping at the scene.

One, two, three...

Countless seagulls hovered in the air, making cheerful calls.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

In the cheerful and high-spirited calls, there are occasionally a few sounds of flapping wings.

The chirping and flapping of the wings is so well blended, it's almost like being surrounded by a flock of real seagulls.

The realistic onomatopoeia even made the killer whales on the scene look up at the sky, trying to find the traces of those white seabirds.

However, there was nothing they were looking for in the sky, only a blue sky with white clouds as thick as cotton.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of falling into the water, and there was a crisp sound of water.

Along with the sound of water, there was a burst of intensive slapping.

"Clap clap clap..."

Samantel closed his eyes, and felt the voice of No. 41 seriously.

"Clap clap clap..."

Amidst the slaps, Shamanlear saw a black and white seagull.

It held a fat sea bass in its mouth and was struggling with its tail flicking.

"Hey——!" The seagull uttered a long cry, and flew high amidst the sound of fluttering its wings.

"Crack!" The sea bass was thrown onto a hard reef.

The seagulls are pecking at the newly caught prey, and the long, pointed beaks and the bass's dorsal fin scrape each other, making a "crack, bang, bang, bang" sound.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

"Boom boom..."

There was a dense sound of eating.

Not only this seagull, but also its companions have gained something, enjoying the delicious food.

"Da... da... da..." There was a clear sound of raindrops, and it began to rain lightly.

"Puchi puff..." The seagulls increased the frequency of flapping their wings, as if they wanted to finish eating as soon as possible to hide from the rain.

Such a real foley sound that makes Shaman Leer close his eyes tightly, enjoying the auditory feast brought by No. 41 with a relaxed expression.

At this moment, there was a sound of an empty stomach.

"Grumbling..."

This sound, like the noise in a wonderful concert, made Shamanleer frown as soon as it came out.

What's wrong?

Shamanlael opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

He saw...it was not No. 41 that made this sound, but a killer whale next to it!
Seeing Shamanleir looking at it, the male killer whale with the No. 33 plate showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

It stroked its fins back and forth in embarrassment, trying not to let its stomach growl again.

Ah... Listening to the seagull eating makes it hungry!
No. 33's stomach was temporarily subdued by itself, and soon became quiet.

However, it wasn't just a killer whale that heard the hungry cry.

"Grumbling..."

There was another sound of hunger.

The place where the voice is made this time is not on the stage, but off the stage.

"Grumbling..."

As if contagious, more and more grunts sounded.

The performance of No. 41 was so realistic that the audience was hungry!
(End of this chapter)