Chapter 485 - Matchmake for Bluepool (6) (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
With that, she carried her children out of the tree hole.
Ford didn’t even manage to ask her to stay. He felt frustrated about not coming back earlier.
At dusk, after the family finished eating the prey that Ford sent over, Molly—who couldn’t wait any longer—showed up looking for her.
“Bai Qingqing, when are you going to help me meet Bluepool?” Molly didn’t bother beating around the bush. From the way her hands were gripping onto her animal skin skirt, it was obvious how anxious she felt.
“Qingqing is about to sleep. Come back tomorrow to ask her out,” Parker said, suppressing his displeasure only because she was a female.
Molly looked visibly disappointed.
Bai Qingqing hesitated for a moment, before saying, “I wanted to start tomorrow noon. Forget it, let’s just do it now. Although the effects won’t be as good as during the day, the risk is also smaller. In any case, Bluepool will probably come out once he senses that something is not right.”
Molly’s eyes lit up, and then she showed hesitance. “Is it better to do it at noon? In that case, let’s do it then.”
Bai Qingqing, however, didn’t want to change her plans again. The more she thought about it, the more she felt this was a great idea. She said to Parker, “Help me retrieve a jar of oil.”
To make it more convenient to retrieve the kitchen tools, Parker made a hole in the tree hole during the day. He stuck his hands inside and easily retrieved the jar.
“Where are you two going at this hour?” asked Parker with a frown as he handed the oil to her. “The skies are turning dark.”
“We’re going to the waterhole. We’ll be back shortly. You are not to follow us.”
With that, Bai Qingqing headed to the waterhole with Molly.
Parker, who was planning on tagging along, halted.
Curtis, whose head was leaning against the entrance, opened his transparent retinas. After they walked sufficiently far away, he slithered out of the tree hole and followed them.
Seeing this, Parker also transformed into a leopard and quietly followed.
“Why don’t we wait until tomorrow at noon?” Molly asked, refusing to give up. “You said the effect is the best when done at noon.”
At this time, the beastmen were preparing to turn in for the night, so they didn’t see many of them along the way.