Suzi Han, with her profound sensitivity, perceives Lulu's delight, while her divine essence senses the flourishing faith of her kin.

A warm sensation envelopes her as she takes Lulu's hand, inviting her to sit beside her and gently uttering, "It's been a while.

" Suzi Han offers Lulu a grilled fish.

The Little Mermaid observes this scene, her eyes dimmed, her spirit waning further.

Suddenly, a grilled fish appears before her.

The Little Mermaid looks up to see her elder sister's gentle face.

Suzi Han places the fish into the Little Mermaid's hands, softly, saying, "It's all right.

Shiaoi has already tried her best.

That is enough.

" The Little Mermaid, moved, is rendered speechless.

She bows her head to nibble on the fish, twisting her body to sit away from the others, fearful of being discovered, shedding tears of shame.

Suzi Han watches the Little Mermaid in silence.

After a round of turmoil, it results in emptiness.

Perhaps the Little Mermaid is feeling quite uncomfortable, and no matter how much comfort she offers, it might only heighten her distress.

At this moment, Sue Xihan feels powerless.

She retrieves a container from her space filled with eggs, milk, and sugar.

She intends to bake a caramel pudding for the Little Mermaid, hoping that a sweet treat might alleviate her sorrow.

Lingafu, seemingly oblivious to the Saabs emanating from nearby, focuses intently on grilling the fish, methodically applying oil and sauce, flipping the fish with precision.

Lulu devours a fish in three bites, crunching the bones, and swallowing them whole.

Delicious.

The fish grilled by the divine and dau is exquisite.

She exclaims giving a thumbs up.

Yet there this particular someone being a tad sulky which is rather bothersome.

Lulu remarks.

It will depend on my clever intellect to resolve this.

Observing the little mermaid's feudal attempts to contain her tears.

Lulu pouts.

She hasn't even cried.

And yet this one is like this.

Where has her usual cleverness gone? Truly a fish stuck in a rut, allowing emotions to drag down her intellect.

Lulu jumps off her chair, extending her hand as willow branches extend towards her, her divine power igniting.

The entire luminous willow tree manifests.

A colossal tree nearly obscuring the sky, trembling where it merges with the realm, causing the divine kingdom to quiver as well.

Both Suzi Han and Ling Daufu watch Lulu's actions, curious about her intentions and how she plans to resolve the situation.

The Little Mermaid remains engulfed in sorrow, chewing on her fish, tears welling in her eyes, her mind a chaotic mess, unable to recall the coordinates.

The more she thinks, the more agrieved she feels.

The divine is so gentle and caring, yet she feels utterly useless.

Unknowingly, she sinks deeper into her despair.

Minutes later, several willow branches adorned with ethereal fish appear.

And as the branches shake, they cast the ethereal fish into the courtyard.

Ling Dafu's eyes light up at the site.

What a dectable sour and spicy fish.

Without the need for chopped chili, chili powder, rice vinegar, aged vinegar, or apple cider vinegar, one can effortlessly create a dish that embodies the tanalyzing essence of sour and spicy meats.

It is noteworthy that within the shadowy realms of the dark empire.

In the citadels of the little sprites, numerous dishes purporting to possess the flavor of sour and spicy fish are in fact mere imitations of the seasoning's essence.

With scarcely any actual sour and spicy fish present.

Clang clang clang.

Chapter 231.

Grilling void fish one after another.

Void fish plummeted onto the wooden boards of the courtyard.

Ling Daing hurried forward, collaborating with Lulu to prepare the spicy and sour fish.

She aimed to swiftly place the dectable and authentic spicy sour grilled fish onto the grill for the divine being.

These willow branches, somewhat damaged in battle, had lost several luminous leaves and suffered some breakage.

Lulu s intention in capturing the void fish was not merely to procure food, but to gather her fallen branches and leaves.

As for why she chose to slay some void fish instead of harvesting them directly, she had no inclination towards self harm.

Even if some of the side branches and leaves seemed as natural to her as hair shedding, she had no desire to actively trim her hair.

By catching a few void fish, she could both secure sustenance and acquire materials.

Indeed, the severed divine grade willow branches and leaves were excellent resources.

With both hands raised, Lulu summoned the intentionally collected branches and leaves to float before her.

Gritting her teeth, she activated her divine power.

First, a spell of wind shattered the branches and leaves in a fibrous fragments.

Then employing spells of water and fire, she cooked and blended the powder before compacting and drying it.

Following the method described by Jing Jing, the process felt somewhat cruel to Lulu.

Yet the outcome was remarkably successful.

These normally discarded branches and leaves found purpose in their demise.

Wiping the sweat from her brow, Lulu caught the paper she had created from her own branches and leaves.

Though somewhat coarse, it shimmerred with a divine radiance, a testament to its origin from a divine being.

Cradling the paper, she took a broken willow branch, igniting one end in the fire to fashion a rudimentary pen.

This paper and pen were materials Jing Jing had often desired for research, believing that substances derived from her own essence could serve to inscribe arcane knowledge.

Lulu, however, expressed disinterest.

Her creation of paper and pen from her own body was not a hobby she wished to pursue.

This endeavor was not for the sake of the weeping mermaid, but solely for the divine being.

Approaching the little mermaid, she presented the paper and pen.

Here you may try to write.

If words elude you, resort to drawing.

This paper and pen should be able to bear some unspeakable power.

The little mermaid with a fishbone in its mouth gazed at the items, its eyes sparkling with excitement.

Thank you, it said, reaching out.

Lulu interjected.

Make sure to wash your hands thoroughly.

That is only fitting for the paper and pen I crafted myself.

All right.

The little mermaid dashed to the pool, cleansing its hands with soap, rinsing repeatedly until they were spotless, and drying them with a towel until not a trace of moisture remained.

Only then did Lu Lu pass the paper and pin to it.

The Little Mermaid gingerly accepted the items into its space, then returned to the house.

Bringing out a set of tables and chairs along with a glowing pearl, it spread the willow paper across the table, slowly recalling its dreams, carefully writing and drawing.

The inexpressable and unspeakable content flowed onto the paper, momentarily pausing before swiftly continuing.

As Lulu remarked, her essence formed from material into paper possesses the capacity to convey a greater wealth of information.

Suzie Han gazed at this scene and could not help but admire Lulu's intellect.

With genuine concern, she inquired about the condition of Lulu's branches and leaves.

Upon learning that they were merely some peripheral twigs, which posed no threat to her health, she felt a wave of relief.

Suzi Han praised Lulu, who beamed with joy.

Suddenly, a potent and pungent aroma wafted through the iron net, exceedingly intense.

Lingafu turned away and sneezed.

Upon turning back, he swallowed the saliva that had almost escaped his mouth.

Moments ago, he had brushed a layer of oil onto the freshly cut, spicy, sour fish meat and placed it on the grill.

The fragrance was irresistible.

Suzi Han, intrigued by the scent, asked, "What kind of void creature is this? It seems to be a void seven-winged snapper.

This meat is from its abdominal region, rich in fat and incredibly flavorful.

" Lulu explained.