Bluepool took out the softest and most tender part of the big fist for An'an. He then placed the rest on a piece of leaf. The little mermen crowded around the fish and ate away happily, looking like an army of ants splitting food.
As for himself, he had filled up his stomach when he was in the sea.
After the little mermen were done eating this fish, their bodies seemed to have grown bigger. All of them lay on their backs to rest, exposing their white bellies. After An'an was done eating, she also leaned against the tree trunk and slept.
Bluepool looked at all the mess, feeling both helpless and sweet. He scooped the little mermen into the leaf that was still stained with blood, put them into the sea, then carried An'an into the tree hole to rest.
