Octopus Online Feeding Guide

Chapter 4

Xie Er didn't know much about the types of fish on the Kelexi mainland, especially the fish that fishermen salvaged from the deep sea. They were ugly and no one should be thrown aside, and the internal organs were also strange, so he didn't dare to eat them.

Richel picked out some internal organs of the fish he knew, peeled off most of the useless ones, and kept the remaining fish oil.

In most cases people don't want offal, even here.Unless they are very poor people, no one wants to cook and eat.However, the fish oil attached to the internal organs of the fish is a good thing.

Pork and beef in this world are ridiculously expensive, especially suckling pigs, which only the nobles can afford, because there is no smell of mutton.

Ordinary people eat pork, most of which are grilled or used as sausages and bacon, especially pork with fat, which is fat and thin after being made into sausages, not greasy or greasy. It is one of the favorite foods of Kleixi people.

Here's the problem, Richel needs oil, but he can't afford to boil fat from pigs.

He picked off all the fish oil that could be used, washed the cloth bag left by the fishmonger and put it in. He planned to use the fish soak for supper, tore off the blood and film on it, washed it in sea water, Find a bag nearby and take it home.

For the remaining unnecessary ones, he followed the example of others and swept them all into the sea.

Eh?What's this?

Richel only rummaged through the edges of the pile of fish internal organs to find useful ingredients for him. Now that he was about to clean it up, he found an octopus tentacle exposed from the bottom of the pile of internal organs. The powder was whitish, and it looked fresh. very.

Thinking of the muscular sensuality of the octopus, Richel swallowed reluctantly.

How much does it cost to make charcoal-grilled octopus?

He quickly tore apart the small pieces of internal organs and threw them into the sea. Soon, he found another tentacle. The higher he went, the thicker the tentacle was. It was as thick as his upper arm, and he hadn't even seen the head.

Definitely a big octopus.

So big, how could it be missed by the fishmongers and piled up in this pile of useless offal?

The mind of the petty citizen of Richer came alive, and he suddenly felt that the three copper coins were not a loss at all.

The sky is getting late, the blue is deepening, and if you don't hurry home, you won't see the way.

He looked to the side, and not far away, there was a rake leaning against the gate of a farmhouse, which was usually used to shovel fodder for horses.Richel took it, weighed it in his hand, and nailed it to the octopus' tentacles with a rake.

"Ouch-"

Richer trembled in fright, and almost lost the tools in his hand.

In a pile of colorful intestines, a naked man sat up straight, with a small whitebait that no one wanted in his mouth.

The man spat out the fish, folded his hands in front of his chest, his fiery red hair was glued together wetly, his emerald green eyes were full of prey and murderous intent, "What are you doing, kid?"

Richel looked at him, then at the rake in his hand, "Misunderstanding, I didn't know this octopus had an owner."

As he spoke, he picked up the rake and planned to return the fish to the fishmonger.

"Hmm..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and the veins on his face twitched.

"But." Poverty makes people humble and shameless, and Richel felt that he couldn't just leave like this. "I bought this pile of internal organs with money, and this octopus is naturally included. The price is clearly marked, and the sale is fair. You can ask your companions, it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing that the face of this person in front of him is not very good, Richel also thinks that this business is not equal, what if someone accidentally left it here?If you really want to sell it, at least a few thousand copper coins.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "How about this, this fish is so big, it's not too much to give me a leg?"

Seeing that the man didn't object, Richer felt happy, took the rake, and poked down on that leg again, "Thank you!"

Richel was going to hook out one of the tentacles and cut it, so he pulled it out hard, but it was difficult to move it a little bit.Suddenly the pile of viscera on the side flipped, and in the next second, a tentacle flew up, swept all the viscera into the sea, and threw it heavily towards Richer.

Richer couldn't react in time, and was thrown directly to the ground, his chest was burning with pain, he fell to the ground and coughed several times, but he still didn't understand what was going on in his head.

Just as he was about to get up on the ground, another force pressed him to the ground.

"How many more times do you need to insert!" the man growled.

Richel raised his head with difficulty, only to find that what was pressing him was a living antennae.

Looking up, a bunch of tentacles with fangs and claws, and then...

"A monster—uh..."

"Tsk..." "Monster" flicked his wet short hair, and stuffed a tentacles into his mouth.

Noisy.

He stretched out the tentacles with four holes in front of Richel, "Tell me, how to solve it?"

Richel stared wide-eyed and shook his head helplessly.

"Medical expenses, 20 gold coins, mental damage fee, 30 gold coins, and sleep disturbance fee, [-], throwing trash and insulting fee on me, [-], cleaning fee, barely [-]."

He finished counting with his fingers, rolled the man close to him, and showed him his hand, "A total of 70 gold coins, human beings."

Richel looked at himself in the deep emerald eyes, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment, smeared with the mucus and stench of fish viscera, he almost breathed a sigh of relief.

He gritted his teeth in pain, and the tentacles around his waist tightened instantly. The "monster" said angrily, "You still want to bite me? One million gold coins!"

Richer's body hurt even more, and he bit harder.

Taking a breath with a "hiss", he quickly let go of the person, took the tentacle out of the other person's mouth, rolled it back and looked, there was a circle of teeth marks on it.

"You stupid human!"

The "monster" was completely enraged, its tentacles changed from pink to deep purple, a golden pattern flashed on its forehead, and it disappeared immediately.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Richer's face was flushed from boredom, and he suddenly took a breath, and the pain in his lungs finally eased.

Before he had time to think about it, he ran away.

Richer was soaked from head to toe, with both tears and sweat, as well as visceral mucus, which made him very embarrassed.

But how could he care about these things? At this moment, he was scared out of his wits, and there was only one thought in his mind, if he didn't run away, he would be arrested.

At this time, his legs and feet could no longer exert any excess strength, and they were unbelievably soft. He only knew to look ahead, and his survival instinct made him walk mechanically.

The sky was completely dark, the sea breeze slapped the high pier calmly, and a emerald full moon rose silently.

Dark clouds merged, and the silver-gray fog on the sea gradually thickened, gradually turning red, covering the black ink-like sea water.

Startled by a wolf howl, Richel's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground. He tried several times, but he couldn't get up.

Wherever you fall, you can simply sleep there, at least when you are eaten, you won't feel pain.

His mind kept telling himself that the tired eyelids kept drooping, and the uneven and rough stone streets in front of him seemed to be an endless road leading to an unknown dark abyss.

In the next second, his body suddenly became lighter. The ground and the huge stone house were under his feet. Where he was before, there was a big wolf with a mouth full of fangs. There was a piece of broken sand and stones and a big pit under his feet.

"Can wild wolves roam the streets?" Richel wondered.

"This is a werewolf." A word rang in his ear, and then his body fell rapidly, "A rather special species of orc."

"Ah—" The body fell, the heart beat rapidly, the blood flowed backwards, and after a burst of dizziness, Richel was dragged into the water.

A long string of air bubbles came out from the mouth, all five senses were eroded by the water, and even breathing was so heavy that the heart and lungs ached.

A handsome face appeared in front of my eyes, blocking the faint green light on the sea surface. The fiery red hair spread like algae in the water, shaking gently, and the cold white snow piled up a sharp and sharp face outline and With a straight and high bridge of nose, those emerald green eyes glowed, looking at him with a mocking struggle in vain.

Richel grabbed hold of him and kicked up, trying to use the momentum to float to the surface of the water. The tentacles of the "monster" climbed up his limbs and waist, entangled and twisted, and brought him closer and closer regardless of his thrashing.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

On the mouth, there is a soft thing.

It's the lips of the "monster"...

His thoughts stopped completely, and he only saw himself in the other party's eyes in astonishment.

Hands unconsciously hugged his shoulders and neck, wanting to breathe more.

The "monster"'s chest trembled slightly, as if he was smiling, he hugged him even tighter, sank into the depths of the sea, away from the light, and fell into the abyss with him.

Richel didn't know how long he had been in the sea. When he was dragged out of the water by the "monster", the moon in the sky had turned white.

Everything is calm.

The sea water is scaly, glowing with bright blue fluorescence, and there is a faint singing sound from the nearby reefs in the distance.

The "monster" tilted his head slightly, lazily combing the dripping red hair behind his head, splashing fluorescent blue water droplets.

Richer frantically kicked the tentacles away, and finally found that there was still a piece wrapped around his waist, which he couldn't untie no matter what, he had a depressed and bitter face, which made the people around him couldn't help but chuckle.

"It still looks good after washing." He pinched Richel's delicate face, "It's also easy to touch."

Squinting his eyes slightly, a doubt flashed in his heart, but it disappeared immediately.

"I don't eat well." The human trembled, begging the "monster" for forgiveness.

He smiled lightly, his whole face was more charming than the moonlight on the sea.

"I'm not a man-eating monster."

He took Richel slowly from the sea back to the shallows and put him on the sand on the shore.

The tentacles of the "monster" swayed gently with the waves, and the dark blue waves hit the shore rocks and his body, splashing fluorescent blue water droplets.

A tentacle tip was placed above the forehead, constantly drawing some patterns, the "monster" said a rap, and Richel felt a pain, but he couldn't move at all.

What is this doing?

Draw a circle and curse him?

The tentacles moved away, and the "monster" pecked the slightly parted pink peach lips again, and then let him go.

"My name is Adrian. The next time I see you, either return me 100 million gold coins, or be my bride."