Octopus Online Feeding Guide

Richel once thought that a dull and dull soul like him would never learn to take risks like others, and would not understand the exhilaration brought by the unknown passion.

Today, he felt that meaning.

Like a voyage, the tongue is the boat, Richel never knows which secret place Adrian will sail his boat to in the next moment.

He is a fearless explorer, constantly digging, probing, seducing, touching, lingering.Richer's scalp was numb, and he wished he could immediately surrender and surrender everything, just asking his red cunning boat to settle down in his warm ocean, spare him, and don't take his last breath away.

Just when he was on the verge of being unbearable, the boat heard his silent call, sailed slowly, sucked, sucked, and gnawed slowly, playing naughtily with him in his garden. The pulse is full of affection, with a thick and warm rose fragrance, which makes him fall into a magnificent and sweet dream.

He fell tremblingly into Adrian's warm and strong arms, and the flexible tentacles gently wrapped his whole body, as if after a long journey, his exhausted and excited body found the safest and most fragrant cradle. Being patted and coaxed, he just curled up his body, like a child, and fell into his dreamland with peace of mind, having a good dream.

Adrian kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes lovingly, and said softly: "Richer, let's be together, like a couple, forever."

The person in his arms thought for a long time before he understood the meaning of this sentence.He raised his head in astonishment, and met those emerald green eyes.

Adrian stroked his right eye lovingly.

"Like .

May I?

His heart was pounding.

"You can think about it now." Adrian's green agate-like eyes were clear and bright, like the spring water of two lakes, sweet and magnificent. Richer seemed to read the whole world from his eyes, but only he was small. The panicked figure.

"I..." He stood up from his arms, at a loss, "Can you give me some time to think..."

Humans, shouldn't we be with humans?Men, shouldn't they be with women?

Aren't they interspecies?

His head was a mess.

He once deluded himself and classified some of Adrian's actions towards him as some kind of dirty jokes between male friends, or even brothers, and he also liked this playmate who could have fun together in another world.

However, this kind of provocative relationship turned the "fiancé" in the joke into a "partner". This sudden change of identity made him feel at a loss and at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing Richel's panic to the point of crying, Adrian couldn't bear it, stood up and hugged him, and comforted him: "It's okay, dear, I'll give you some time to get used to it."

"I'm afraid, I can't help it... If I can't get used to it, what if I'm not with you in the end?" Richel said guiltily, his head is very messed up now, and he is constantly blaming himself.

"I'm full of confidence in you." Adrian rubbed the black hair on the back of his head, his deep voice was full of bewitching, "We were born to be a couple."

He seemed to be born with the power to calm people's hearts. Richer was calmed down, and the panic in his heart gradually dissipated. "A perfect match?"

"Yes." Adrian said with a smile: "Honey, I seem to smell an unpleasant smell."

"Oh, my fried buns!" Richel turned pale with shock, and hurried to the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot and saw that the fried buns had turned into a black ball, and the original appearance could not be seen for a long time.

He asked the flames to extinguish the fire first. At this time, the pot was still boiling hot. If cold water was poured rashly, the iron pot would easily crack.

So he scooped a few large scoops of warm water from the back pot, soaked the pot, and waited for the pile of "black coal" to soften before he went to wash the pot.

In addition, another stove was turned on. Fortunately, only a dozen or so buns were cooked in one pot, and there were still many buns left. Into the cage drawer, and began to fry eggs and fill pancakes.

Fold the dough on all sides, flatten it, put it into the frying pan, wait until the surface bulges, make a hole on the side, pour in the egg liquid, turn over and fry until golden and peel off, then brush a layer of berry sauce on the surface , put some pre-fried cabbage, fresh minced onion and diced cheese, turn over half of the dough and fold it.

Everyone here loves to eat dairy products, but fresh milk is easy to go bad. Richel knows that this is because the milk has not been pasteurized. Only water magicians can save it, and the slightly more powerful water magicians Enjoying the imperial subsidy, if you are not loyal to a certain family, it is rare for ordinary people to even see it.

So they like to turn milk into cheese, which is easier to store, and it also makes them like to eat cheese.It is said that there are no less than [-] kinds of cheese in Liberty City alone.

Today's breakfast was a bit late, and when Richel finished cooking the soy milk, a group of people of different races were already waiting outside the restaurant, and when they saw him open the door, they all complained.

But complaining didn't stop them from rushing to the counter. Richel called "queue" several times, and they reluctantly started to line up.

"I was delayed by some things today, but I didn't expect you to be waiting outside the door." Richel apologized.

"After eating the steamed stuffed buns from other shops in this alley, I still think yours is the best... Oops, let's not talk about it, it's time to go to work."

The Dragon Clan rushed out with a satchel in hand. As soon as he stepped out of the door, his body suddenly became larger, he spread his wings, roared, and flew into the sky.

"Why is your mouth so weird?" said a girl, her voice was very ethereal, her light blond hair glistened in the sunlight filtered by the papyrus, like an elf.

"I'm getting angry haha." Richel blushed in embarrassment.

"Fire can't be eaten." The girl showed a pitiful smile.

"This, um, is a kind of metaphor." Richel rubbed the corners of his mouth, obviously redder.

"I want to give you the first blessing of the day." As she spoke, she made a mudra with her hands, and a ray of holy light flashed from her fingertips, "May God be with you."

It turned out to be a nun.

"I didn't expect you to come here to buy snacks." Richel laughed. I heard that monks and monks strictly abide by the morning fasting system.

"I heard that there are foods that have never appeared on the mainland. I'll come and have a look and prepare delicious food for the monastery's lunch."

"It turns out that it is like this," Richel felt that he had an extra way, "If you need it, I can make vegan food, and I guarantee that I won't break the fast."

"Thank you so much, but today I only plan to buy these." The girl picked up her breakfast and walked away leisurely.

As soon as she left, she felt that the light in the entire restaurant lobby was dimmed a lot.

An arm and foot quietly hooked on Richel's shoulder, almost frightening him to death.

"What are you doing?" Richel swung his arms and legs off, he wanted to keep some distance from him, so that he could figure out what was really going on in his heart.

Unexpectedly, that arm stalked him so hard that even after being swung away, it insisted on entanglement with him.

"As soon as you rejected me, you started flirting with other women, Richel, I'm very sad." Adrian said while holding the door frame in grief.

Richel twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's just some normal conversations, you don't know that your eyes are flirting."

"Two eyes and eight feet can all prove it." He sighed, propped his forehead and said, "I didn't expect that I would have a day when I was trapped by love. It's really troublesome." As he said, he curled up a few arms and legs.

This is what I said, if I don't agree to the other party's pursuit, I feel very sorry for him.

Affected by this showman, he couldn't even drive the octopus out of his head for a minute.

"It's agreed to sell sugar, let's go." Richel said, putting the sold basket back into the kitchen.

Adrian didn't know when he took the clay pot of sugar in his hand, followed him out of the restaurant, put his arms around his waist, and held him in his arms. Dozens of feet above the ground.

The eight arms and legs are like soft springs, tapping and jumping among the stone houses in turn.Richel was unprepared at the beginning and was taken aback. After adapting to this jumping rhythm, everything became unbelievable.

I never thought that the city of Liberty could not see the opposite border, it was so big that it was unimaginable.The towering spiers in the center of the city shocked him with their grandeur.

With both hands vainly embracing Adrian's tight and muscular waist, he looked around curiously.

Adrian saw his eyes rolling, and said depressedly: "Honey, shouldn't you be trembling in my arms with fear?"

"Your tentacles are too sticky, I won't fall." Richel expressed his reassurance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength wrapped around his waist suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly changed his face in fright, and screamed, the foreground and the people in the air became high and far away from him, and the weightlessness of his falling body made him Panic and despair.

In the next second, he fell into a warm embrace again, and was hugged tightly, and the blood that was froze all over his body instantly had a place to rely on.

Richer took a few breaths to catch his breath, and was so angry that he punched him hard in the chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Adrian!"

"Hahahaha..." Adrian rubbed his head, jumped and flew higher, Richel held his robe tightly and buried his head in his arms.

Why is this octopus so bad.

After an unknown amount of time, Adrian stopped and kissed the top of his head, "Here we are."

Richel raised his head and took a closer look, and there was a towering castle in front of him.A red and white triangular flag fluttered from the pinnacle of the spire.As for the pattern, it was too high for him to see clearly.

A servant opened the door and let the two of them enter the room. The inside was wide and empty, and the footsteps of several people echoed here, which was extremely clear and loud.

Across the hall, the butler opened the door and respectfully let them out.

A row of stone pillars are neatly arranged in the corridor, the sun shines in from the outside, and the crooked reflections are like black keys on a piano.

Not far away, a girl in a white dress was soaking her feet on a wooden barrel. Her golden hair was combed into two braids, reflecting the dazzling light of gold.

This is the orientation that normal human beings should have, Richel thought, and they are very healthy, even their hobbies are the same.

However, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. He just thought that this girl was not bad, so he should have a good chat with her.

Hearing the movement, the girl turned around and saw the two people in the corridor.Suddenly paled in shock, he stood up from the chair, rubbed the barrel under his feet little by little, and staggered towards them.

"Master Adrian, why are you here?" She panicked. Before she could move a few steps, she suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Richel quickly reached out to help, but Adrian blocked him, his eyes seemed to say, are you still flirting in front of me?

Richel: You are so ungentlemanly.

The moment her feet left the water, the girl's figure instantly swelled and became larger, her whole body was covered with black and blue oily thick armor, her wide mouth grew two whip-like beards, and her hands and feet turned into countless swords of different lengths. The fan also has a long tail like a lizard, and the ends are spread out like the hands and feet, like a cattail fan.

With a grunt in his throat, Richel silently retreated behind Adrian.

The monster crawled over naively, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are here."

"My wife has a small business, and I want you to take care of the business." As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by an elbow in the waist, and he hugged his elbow with a smile, thanking Li Er introduced, "This is the lord of Liberty City."

He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking of the name of the city lord, but finally gave up, "I usually call him the clown slug."

"When did you get married?" The round black eyes came close to Richel's side, and they were so collapsed that only the black holes in the nostrils were left, snorting.Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, sniffing at his side.

Don't beat me, thank you.

Richel silently pressed closer to Adrian's back.

Is there no normal person in this world?If this is half sleeping and transforming, who can bear this kind of fright.

"This is the crystallization of our love." Adrian pulled Richel behind him, separating the two of them, and raised the sugar bowl in his hand, "You can be a little bit self-aware if you look so ugly."

"Hey..." The city lord pretended to cry twice, and suddenly realized, "You even have a child?!"

His beard twitched in surprise, "Dried meat?"

The conversation became inexplicably horrifying.