Octopus Online Feeding Guide

The business of private rooms in restaurants began to be known to people nearby.But most people don't want to spend hundreds of copper coins just to book a private room for dinner. Some people like the lively scene in the lobby on the first floor and make a fuss.

Fortunately, with the help of Josaua, he worked at the trading office of the Mercenary Association's branch and introduced missions to some mercenary teams. Every time it was almost time for dinner, he would recommend going to the hotel restaurant in Richer not far away.

Over time, the mercenaries also found that not only the food and drinks were delicious, but also the private room was a very good place to talk about confidential matters, far safer and more reliable than other taverns and restaurants. , you don’t have to worry about being known by others, you can talk happily in the private room.

This spread the inn's reputation among nearby treasure hunters and mercenaries.

"Richer."

Feeling his name being called in a low voice in a haze, Richel turned over and put his hand weakly on the shoulder of the person beside him.

The fluffy short hair rubbed against his chest, and Adrian couldn't laugh or cry, "I went out for a swim and came back, why are you still sleeping late today?" Usually at this time, he is already downstairs in the kitchen preparing breakfast for sale up.

"I'm so tired, I haven't slept enough." There was a muffled voice from the head on the chest, and it suddenly hit him hard.

Adrian hissed long, wondering: "I didn't mess with you." He patted his skinny back and coaxed him, "Don't be angry."

Richel kicked the octopus down and sat up, "Last night I slept too late, I had a bad temper during the day, I was not energetic, and I couldn't do business well. So, dear Mr. Octopus, from tonight, you go to sleep in the water tank."

Recently, the business of restaurants is very good. There is always a queue for meals in the lobby on the first floor. After the newly opened private rooms on the second floor, the business is also good.

Especially wine, people here buy wine in whole barrels, two-thirds of the wine cellar made by Chelsea was gone in a few days, and he refused to take out the wine again. Recently, he had to contact the wine merchant.

There are a lot of things waiting to be done.

The arms wrapped around the pillar beside the bed, hooked lightly, and led him to sit beside Richel, "Honey, you can't be so ruthless." The other arms hurriedly rubbed his arms and legs to flatter him.

Richer looked upright, and refused righteously, "Stop, Adrian, this matter is not discussed."

The sky outside the window has turned pale, and if we don't go down to prepare, we won't be able to sell breakfast.

"Few people here know how to eat breakfast. If you didn't eat it before, you wouldn't die of starvation. It's the same if you don't eat it today." He couldn't do it.

"Adrian!"

"Honey, you take that decision back." Adrian said with a look of negotiation on his face.

Richel gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, unable to utter a single word.

In a drowsy state, he seemed to hear the octopus on his body say: "By the way, I almost forgot, I wanted to tell you just now that our pirate ship has arrived at the port..."

Get up, I'm going to see my cargo...

The outstretched hand was gently pressed down again.

After a month, before winter was approaching, the pirate ship finally returned. Among the majestic and brand-new ships, Adrian's pirate ship was black and full of mildew, as if it had been sleeping on the bottom of the sea for many years, exuding a burst of decay and dilapidation. breath.

Seeing the fiery red hair, Eugene excitedly waved at them with his pirate hat.

"Lord Adrian!"

The short, fat pirate with a big beard ran down from the deck, and Richel was really afraid that his feet would crush the ship down a few holes.

"Master Adrian, Lord Richel, we are back!" Eugene clutched his pirate hat excitedly, "The Cambes Continent is really magical, there are treasures everywhere, we brought a ship full of good things, Take it back to the dwarf and the cyclops, and it will become a treasure."

"What about what Richel asked for?"

"It's all brought back." Eugene yelled at the boat, then turned to the two of them and said, "We've tried everything, and we've brought back everything that can be eaten."

"How?" Richel asked curiously.

A dozen fat men got off the boat and brought down boxes of food.

"I've eaten it all." Eugene said, "I've gained five pounds." His face looks very rosy and beaming.

"Come to my restaurant in the evening, and I will entertain everyone with a banquet." Richel said enthusiastically.

He saw the sweet potatoes carried in front at a glance, followed by round potatoes, corn with ears and skins, yams neatly stacked one by one, and golden pumpkins.

"Close the corners of your mouth, don't smile crookedly." Adrian hooked his shoulders, "Carry them all home."

"I want to think about how to cooperate with Mrs. Bernard to plant these crops on her farm." Richel and Adrian walked back, thinking, "Grow the crops outside the city, When it is harvested in the future, it will be very convenient to eat, and there is no need to go all the way to Cambes Continent to transport it back and forth."

"And sugar." Adrian said.

"That's right, sugar, we can use some crops to make sugar first."

"Speaking of sugar, I heard in Cambes Continent that someone wants to grow something called sugar cane there. As long as it is grown and shipped to our continent, it can make a lot of money."

"Someone grows sugar cane there? Has it already been grown?" Richel asked in surprise.

"No, I just bought a large piece of land and plan to plant it next year." Eugene took a bite out of the tomato. "They all said it was a devil's fruit. After I ate it, I didn't feel anything at all."

"Next year, there is still time." Richel heaved a sigh of relief.

The first question is where to place the cargo of this ship.

Under Adrian's "love" education, Lesney very "generously" cleaned up 57 bedrooms from the next to Chelsea on the second floor of the restaurant to the side of Jacob's room, and used them as storage rooms for these crops.

Richel cut dozens of sheets of black cloth to cover the windows to block the sun, but it was not enough. The afternoon sun can always shine directly into the bedroom, even if it only shines on the outer walls and windows, and the inside is still very stuffy when the doors and windows are closed. .

This is when the weather has turned cold.

He was afraid that within two days, all these potatoes and sweet potatoes would sprout, and he would have to throw them away in the end.

Adrian couldn't help turning his gaze to Lesney.

The necromancer's skull felt cold, and he immediately ran out with the sickle on his shoulders, but was blocked by a tentacle.

"Aren't there a lot of undead in your place? Borrow a few and use them."

Lesney was almost shocked by his words. His body was hollowed out by the octopus, and now even his family was going to be hollowed out.

The duel is over, anyway, he is not afraid of death.

"Undead? What undead? The kind that can automatically cool down?" Richel said with a sweet smile and bright eyes, "Lesney, help me."

He lowered his head awkwardly, and took a few steps away from Richel in a numb manner. The bones of his hands moved, and the death scythe cut across the air, and a spooky aura lingered in the room immediately.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could clearly see a figure flashing behind him.Richel's goosebumps stood up one by one, his hands and feet gradually became numb and stiff, the heat from his body faded away, and the cool wind passed through the gaps between his fingers from outside the door, circling around them.

"Your Excellency, may I have the honor to dance with you." I don't know if it's the wind or someone's fingertips, caressing the palm of the lowered hand, and want to go up, to the arm.

Richer's eyes widened, and he came as soon as he said it, at least give him some time to prepare, if he wants to pee out of fear.

Adrian hugged him into his arms, and glanced lightly behind him.

Richer let out a long breath, and hugged him with both hands, wishing he could join him.

This guy still looks reliable.

A burst of exciting coloratura soprano wafted in the restaurant, "Lesney——is there any distinguished guest who wants to visit our hotel today?"

A fat, white woman with an ax on her head, dressed in fancy clothes, appeared singing on the tree of lights in the lobby, jumped deftly, and jumped to the corridor.

Here she came, here she came, she came with her face covered in blood and flesh.

"Fuck!"

Adrian and Chelsea Jacob couldn't help looking at Richel.

"A C language, you don't understand, a way to express your heart... emotional turmoil."

"So scared?" Adrian crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a bit nastyly.

"Who said," the only girl present is not afraid, he has nothing to be afraid of, "I'm just a little...excited." Richel hugged him firmly and did not let go, and even wanted to hook his feet on the octopus .

Can you pack up and come out again!Will I still see this grimace when I come to pick up sweet potatoes in the future?He was afraid that a yam would be directly used as a golden cudgel.

The undead brother at the gate of the city is not a little bit good-looking.

"Which undead?" Adrian narrowed his eyes.

Trembling, Richer accidentally said what was on his mind.

"The undead are all dead, so there's no one to look good alive." Richel smacked his face, and managed to get away with it.

Chelsea pulled Jacob's eyelids down, "Kids don't look around."

"Who will be that unlucky ghost tonight, and who will..."

The soprano singer sang all the way, looking at Adrian and the others excitedly.

Lesney took out her fat white hand and stuffed a corn cob into it.

"Can't sleep—meow—" The last high-pitched voice went straight to the landslide and turned into a meow.

The songstress tilted her almost invisible neck and looked at Lesney wonderingly.

"You, the future work." Lesney kindly gathered her weak fingers and pressed them on the corn.

"Does this dislike you for being too fat and ask you to eat vegetables instead?" The dancing girl came in with a red dress briskly, with a horrible blue-purple palm-shaped corpse spot on her neck, and blood dripping from her exposed two calves. One foot and one bloodstain.

Then, a potato was stuffed into her hand, and she stared blankly at him, "You made me dress like a fairy, just to guard a pile of clods?"

Lesney nodded and led his army of undead, assigning one undead to each room.It was not until all 57 rooms were filled with ghosts that the remaining undead were summoned away.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a mobile freezer." Richel couldn't help but marvel when he saw it, "Lend me another one, the kitchen is so hot, take one in the kitchen and use it as an air conditioner."

Lesney took a step forward, pointing at himself.

Adrian lowered his head, "Why are you so active today?"

"I want to eat something delicious." Lesni held the scythe and looked at Richel through two bottomless holes.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Richel touched the hood on his head.

Waiting for this sentence.Lesney excitedly grabbed a fat Xiaoqiang from his body.

Richel: ...