The blue butterfly was taken away from the altar by Mandela and Awana and came to a quiet grotto.

There is a super huge clam shell in the grotto. Inside the clam shell is a large pearl like a luminous pearl, which emits fluorescent green light.

It was covered with soft seaweed, and the clam shell was so big that it could accommodate several sharks lying on it. It seemed like it should be used as a bed.

There is a small stone table next to the pearl clam shell. On the stone table are several containers and decorations made of shells. The stone cave is surrounded by a circle of seaweed that can emit light.

The blue butterfly was admiring the furnishings in the grotto, and behind her were two pairs of charming blue eyes observing her.

"Mandela! Is this where you live?"

Lan Caidi turned back to meet Mandela's charming gaze.

Mandela reached out and took her little white hand.

"Lancai Die! This is Avana's grotto. My grotto will be reassigned to me in the tribe soon."

Lan Caidi felt that there was something strange in Mandela's eyes now, which was not as clear as before, so she slowly pulled out her hand.

To avoid embarrassment, she praised the grotto casually.

"It turns out to be Avana's grotto. The place where you live is really beautiful!"

Awana’s deep magnetic voice sounded from behind,

"If you like it here! You can choose to stay! We, the Sharman tribe, welcome you to become a member of our tribe at any time!"

Lan Caidi turned around and looked at Awana with wide eyes. She didn't want to live in the sea. She came to Mandela's coming-of-age ceremony just out of curiosity.

"Thank you, Chief Awana, for your kindness! I am a female on land and not suitable for living in the sea.

I came to your Shark tribe today just to attend Mandela's coming-of-age ceremony. I still have to go back to attend the coming-of-age ceremony. "

Mandela became anxious upon hearing this. He stepped forward and took Lan Caidi's little hand and touched his chest muscles.

"Lancai Die, don't you like me? Isn't my male body attractive enough for you? Didn't you say you like me in any state?"

Lan Caidi heard that he had misinterpreted Mandela's compliments to Mandela out of politeness, and she was anxious to explain.

"Mandela, listen to me, the love I am talking about is the love between friends, do you understand?"

Mandela shook his head and ran her small hands along his chest muscles to the blue sapphire necklace around his neck.

"Blue Butterfly! By giving me this necklace, you have chosen me to be your male.

I became a male mermaid because of you. I will only consider you a female as my partner in this life. "

Lan Caidi didn't expect that she was just giving a gift between friends, and it actually got her involved.

This was a bit unexpected. Just as she was about to explain something, Avana's voice sounded again behind her.

"Little female! The undifferentiated male and female of our shark race accept gifts from other females to prove that he has agreed to be the female's partner.

During the coming-of-age ceremony, he will use his best will to transform into a male. In the end, he will only accept the female who gives him a gift as his partner. This will never change in his life.

Even if you don't choose him in the end, he will never choose another female in his life! Then there would be no chance of having offspring of one's own. "

Lan Caidi was at a loss after hearing this. Her unintentional move actually put her in a dilemma.

She raised her head and looked at Mandela in front of her. Seeing the anxiety on his face, she comforted Mandela.

"Mandela! I didn't know the rules of your Shark tribe before. I can't accept it yet. Can you give me time to think about it and adapt?"

Mandela looked at the little female in front of him seriously, suppressed the strong reaction in his body, and nodded in agreement.

And he took out a beautiful conch from behind and put it in Lan Caidian's hand.

"Lancai Die! I have decided that you will be my female, and that will never change in this life.

I will wait until the day you agree! Don't worry, I will definitely treat you very well.

This conch is a magical conch that can transmit sound. I still have one in my hand.

We can transmit sounds through the conch, and I also want to hear your voice at any time. "

Lan Caidi took the exquisite conch from Mandela's hand and nodded with a smile.

"Yeah! OK! Thank you for your understanding, Mandela! I will cherish it!"

Mandela took Lan Caidi's little hand, somewhat reluctantly.

"Lan Cai Die! I really want you to stay in our Shark tribe.

But I don’t want to force you to do something you don’t like. I will wait patiently until the day you agree! "

Lan Caidi was moved by Mandela's innocence and sincerity, and she held his long, fair and slender hand in return.

"Mandela! I will not forget you, and I will definitely come back to find you! Please give me some time to think about it, okay?"

At this moment, a male mermaid's voice sounded outside the grotto.

"Clan leader! Is Mandela here? The priest asked the sharks who were divided today to gather in her cave."

The deep female voice of the patriarch Awana sounded,

"Yeah! Got it, I'll ask him to go back right away!"

Then he looked at Mandela,

"Mandela! Go, you are busy today. I will send your little female back to the land later."

Mandela reluctantly pulled the blue butterfly,

"Lancai Die, remember to use the conch to contact me. Don't forget me. I will wait for you every day on the reef we know."

Lan Caidi felt a little unbearable when she looked at this innocent boy. She nodded to him and let him leave with peace of mind.

"Okay! Mandela! I will remember it, and I will come to the old place to find you when I have time in the future!"

Mandela heard Lan Caidi's promise and left with peace of mind.

Only Awana and Lancai Die were left in the grotto, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Awana looked at the little female in front of him for a while and then spoke first,

"Little female! You sit on the clam bed for a while, and I'll take you to the land later!"

Lan Caidi didn't dare to look into his eyes. She nodded obediently. She was a bit like a child who had done something wrong.

Because she didn't know the rules of the Sharman clan, she let the clan leader's brother choose to transform into a male for her.

If she had not chosen Mandela as her partner in the end, would the patriarchal brother in front of her, who was as cold and stern as the king of the sea, eat her up?

As she thought about it, she moved to sit on the clam shell bed. Because it was the first time she sat on a clam shell bed, her eyes were filled with curiosity.

She didn't know where her hand touched the mechanism. A layer of colorful clam shells on top of the big clam shell began to slowly close, but she didn't notice it.

When Awana looked back at the little female, he happened to see the clam shell above about to press on the little female's head.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed her slim waist, hugged her, and spun her around away from the clam bed.

Because it was too fast, Lan Caidie hadn't reacted yet. She looked at the huge clam shell that had just been closed, feeling a little confused.

What happened just now? I was almost crushed by a clam shell. I was really scared.

She felt her body, feeling the cold body temperature of the male.

He raised his head and met Avana's hot blue eyes.

His jewel-like blue eyes had a strong charm, and she fell deeply into them unconsciously.

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