Octopus Online Feeding Guide

On the way from the carriage to the restaurant room, Richel was carried by Adrian.

Just as he was falling asleep in a daze, there was a burst of children's laughter and noise from the corridor outside the room.

As soon as he left the room, he realized that he had slept for most of the day, sleeping from day to night.

It's just getting dark at this moment, and there are closed doors on both sides of the corridor. It's very dark and unpopular. Only a ten-meter wall lamp still emits a faint light. It's bleak and cold, which makes people's skin crawl.

It must have been Lesney again who had extinguished the other candles.Richel thought, rubbing his eyes and walking down the corridor.

The children's fights became louder and louder, and the figures flashed past in the endless darkness.

209...230...251...

"Lesney, don't let the ghost out casually." He yawned, "It's very noisy."

In the next second, his drowsiness was startled by the door of 260.

Chelsea kicked the door to the ground, revealing a terrified face.

Richer almost forgot that Chelsea hated being interrupted before going to sleep.

"Do you know what time it is?"

He shook his head tremblingly.

"I didn't ask you!" Chelsea pushed him away, and as she walked past, the wall lamps on both sides lit up one after another.

Passing the stairs, Richel followed her to the opposite private room.

The sound of scraping metal became louder and louder. Chelsea kicked the door open, and the children inside were startled.

When Richel saw it, his anger surged upwards, reaching the top of the sky.

The older child was wearing the armor he hung crookedly on the wall as a decoration, holding a long sword and shield in his hand, and chopped down all the curtains, flowers and plants in the room, and the tables and chairs were all mottled with cut marks.

A child jumped out from the next door and bumped into Richer's back, leaving a gray mark.

Pulling the person away, he didn't believe that this person didn't go to the fireplace just now.

Richel hurriedly opened the doors of the neighboring rooms. The seven or eight private rooms near the stairs were all in a mess. The ashes from the fireplace were flying everywhere. Feeling a little wind from the feet, the light black ash was everywhere. Fly, very difficult to clean.

Fortunately, it didn't open today. If it opened, those who reserved private rooms would think of this restaurant once they opened the room.

Richel took a deep breath, ran to the room where Null was sleeping, and knocked on the door.

"What's going on with your child, do you know what tutoring is?"

"Did they cause trouble?" Gnar was shocked, and immediately went back to the house to get dressed.

"What do you think!" From yesterday afternoon to today, less than two days in total, how many things have you done!

Hu Fu also came out, and the two followed Richel.As they approached the stairs, there was a series of exclamations. They saw that Chelsea was kicking the children over the railing one by one and fell down the stairs.

"Ah! Children, are you all right!" Hu Fu ran down in panic, "Even if you did something wrong, you shouldn't just throw people downstairs. What if you get hurt? Medical bills."

"The dwarves are all thick-skinned, and I don't know where your grievances are." When Chelsea wanted to sleep and couldn't sleep, his temper was extremely fierce. "If you want to save medical expenses, let them stay quietly in their room. During the day I've had enough of you guys, and I don't let others sleep at night, if it wasn't for the sake of being Richel's friends, I would definitely drive you out."

"You are an employee hired by Master Richer just like us, why can you bully us like this?"

Hu Fu's sharp and piercing voice echoed in the lobby, and Jacob and Hastings followed him out.

"You still know that you are just an employee, your children, running around and screaming all over the restaurant during the day, you treat this place as your own home, and you have no intention of discipline at all." Chelsea said frantically.

"My husband and Richel are good brothers, aren't you?" Hu Fu said confidently, feeling like he was saying that this is his home.

"Chelsea, and them, not employees, are my best friends," Richer explained. "Living here has never caused me an iota of trouble, and has helped me a lot."

"Richer, how can you do this! Treat them as friends, and treat us as real friends, but only treat us as employees?" Hu Fu's face was full of disbelief, and he looked at him like a treacherous and treacherous businessman.

"Are you planning to abandon the years we have supported each other together?"

"I don't intend to give up." Richel's face was a bit exhausted, "I also really want to accept you to work with me and make money."

"Then treat us as equals. You watched Gabi and the others grow up. They used to run around outside the city and enter your house casually. Why didn't you show off your old-fashioned airs and let them Hide in your room and don't meet people? The truth is, since you made money, you feel superior to us."

Hu Fu's tone became more and more aggressive, Richel was troubled in his heart, and his face was not very good-looking.

Chelsea's layered and complicated skirts dragged across the ground, meeting Hu Fu's resentful eyes.

"Old woman, who the hell thinks you are superior? You rely on the friendship you once had with Richel, and treat this place as your own, regardless of whether there are other people living here, and there are customers who want to eat, and Richel needs to do business. When did you think about him?

You say you are good brothers, but in fact, you and your wife are selfish and never care about what others think. No wonder you are still a lowly beggar now, and you will never get rid of the fate of poverty. "

Hu Fu's face was flushed with anger, and his chest heaved and gasped, "Who do you call a beggar! Who is poor! We have already walked out of there!"

"Then get out a little further, the smell of poverty and rot that you exude has disgusted me. It's best to get out of the restaurant with the worthless rags you brought.

But any race with a little shame will feel ashamed for getting too close to you.It's no wonder you don't have any other friends except the bullying Richel, who can stand your meanness and selfishness, live your life with your rags! "

Hu Fu was dizzy for a while, and almost lost his breath under Chelsea's disdainful gaze, but he couldn't think of anything to retaliate.

She turned to the silent person on the opposite side and cried sadly: "Richer, you just watch her bully us like this, and have the heart to drive us out to freeze to death in the coldest winter?"

"Gnar, Hu Fu," Richel sighed, he liked Gnar as a friend, but in the few times he had contact with his family, he thought they were the same people, "Through what happened in the past two days, we It's really not suitable to live together, and it's not suitable for children to stay in restaurants all day, you should go out and find a house..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, a figure flashed beside him, and Gnar rushed over.

"You careless things!" He slapped his child's head with a rough and callused hand, and directly slapped a person's head hard against the wall.

A vein twitched on Richel's forehead.

Several children screamed in fright, covering their heads and hiding around, wailing incessantly, one of them tripped over a bench in the lobby and fell to the ground, Gnar swung two fists on his face, The foot kicked hard into the stomach, and the stool cut through the air and fell onto the child's back on the ground.

The child curled up in pain, his bruised face twisted into a ball.

In the chaos, even the youngest child was not spared. The crisp sound of fists hitting the flesh made the roots of the teeth sore and the scalp numb.

The scene was chaotic.

"My God, what are you doing!" Hu Fu was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, and looked at this scene helplessly.

"Quickly admit your mistake to Master Richel!" Gnar pointed at them with the stool leg, panting.

"Master Richel, I was wrong, I was wrong, we will never dare again in the future." The oldest child is Gabi, who is holding his head and shrunk aside with his teeth grinning, and it is obvious that his face is abnormally swollen. chunks.

Trembling with fear, the children snuggled together, looking timidly at Gnar and them.

"Speak up!" Gnar said in a rough voice.

"We were wrong." The two younger children cried, choking and choking, obviously terrified.

"It's good to know you're wrong, and behave yourself in the future." Richel said to Gnar again, "Don't be violent at every turn."

"They are disobedient, so they should be taught a lesson." Gnar closed his fists, rubbed his nose, and there was still a bit of arrogance on his face.

"It's just some children after all, just criticize and educate them." Suddenly, Richel was taken aback by the strange Gnar in front of him.

The youngest was only four or five years old, his face was black and blue, his eyes were wide open, tears kept rolling in his sockets, he was too frightened to even cry, he looked at them blankly, as if he was asking why he wanted to fight. He looks so pitiful.

"Okay, I'll listen to Master Richer." Gnar kicked the knee of the child next to him hard, "Hurry up and go upstairs to sleep."

The corners of Gabi's mouth were crooked, and he beckoned to the brothers and sisters around him, bowed his head and shoulders, and went upstairs with a flicker.

When passing by Richel's side, he deliberately bumped his shoulder, grinned and showed a smile.

Richel frowned, and felt a lump in his heart again, which made people very uncomfortable.

That smile seemed to have something, they succeeded.

"This group of idiots only cause trouble for me every day." Gnar cursed, and neatly arranged the tables and chairs that were crooked when he beat someone just now, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the dust on the table, and shrunk his hands: "We Went upstairs to bed too."

"It's getting late, everyone go to sleep." Richel nodded.

Gnar held Hu Fu's hand and was about to go upstairs when he heard another sentence from behind.

"You guys remember to restore the messy private room to its original appearance tomorrow. If you can't do it before tomorrow night, you can only count the money lost due to inability to entertain guests."

Hearing this, Gnar's expression suddenly changed, and he said aggrievedly, "Richer, my good brother, I really can't spend any money to repair those things."

Just the tables and chairs cost him at least a few hundred copper coins, which is unimaginable.

"It's really difficult for you now. It's too embarrassing for you to pay so much money all at once." Richel patted his arm, his face softened, and he looked helpless.

Gnar's eyes lit up.

"It will be deducted from your future wages. Let's make an IOU first."

Gnar's face froze in embarrassment.

"Yes, is it necessary to calculate so clearly?"

Richel nodded, "As the saying goes, brothers always settle accounts."

Gnar's eyes were clouded, and he wanted to say that he hadn't heard of it.

Richel yawned and rummaged through the counter drawers for paper and pens.

Gnar followed behind him with a weeping face and kept talking about his embarrassing situation. He glanced at it, and just saw the scattered copper coins in the drawer and one or two silver coins hidden in the cracks of miscellaneous items.

"If you can't fix it tomorrow night, how much should I pay you?" He swallowed.

"Private rooms are always more expensive, based on the dishes they ordered in advance and the money spent on decoration..." Richel calculated, "It's thirty silver coins in total."

"thirty!"

"silver!"

The couple were dumbfounded. One silver coin can be exchanged for 1 copper coins, that is... 1000 copper coins.

Even if the money they earn is counted from birth, it will not add up to so much in this life.

"This is only the price for one night, if it is delayed until tomorrow..."

"We'll be back to where we were before tomorrow night," the Nars promised.

"Okay." Richel wrote the IOU and handed it to the two of them, "It's for your own good, otherwise everyone will think that you are taking advantage of my status as friends to wreak havoc in the restaurant, and people will think it's you You can look at no one and do whatever you want." After speaking, his voice became more serious.

Gnar's heart shuddered, and he printed a thumbprint on the IOU.Hu Fu stared at her husband anxiously with flickering eyes, and imprinted a handprint shyly.

The Nulls went upstairs with unhappy faces, Richel put away the IOU, extinguished the candle, and went back to the room.

Opening the door, the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed disappeared.

Richel looked around, and Adrian walked in from the outside.

"Why don't you go in?" He yawned lazily, and there was the wailing sound of Hu Fu from the next room next to his ears, as if Gnar had beaten the child again.

"Why don't you die, how can you get so much money!" Her voice was hoarse from crying.

"Where have you been? It's such a cold day." Richel took his hand, followed him into the house, closed the door, and nestled under the warm blanket.

"Too noisy, wandering around."

Richel didn't pay attention, his mind was on another matter.

"It's the first time I've seen parents beat their children so brutally." His drowsiness had long since disappeared, he stared at the murals on the roof, recalling the scene downstairs just now, "It's strange that Gabi and the others, Seemed to be used to it, and even smiled at me."

Originally, he was still immersed in sympathy and intolerance, but that smile made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell the reason.

"Maybe they are used to it." Adrian's chin scratched his forehead. "Some people regard life as a stage."

Richel thought about this sentence carefully, muttered something in his mouth, slapped his face on the pillow, looked up at him, thankfully said: "I asked Gnar to sign a large IOU, if they really If they want to live a good life here, their children will be strictly disciplined in the future, and if they are allowed to sabotage again, all the hard-earned money they have earned will be lost through their fingers."

In fact, whether it is the maintenance money of the private room on the second floor or Gnar's salary, it is all counted on his own head, but he borrowed Gnar's hand to turn around to repair the private room.

He felt that this was a necessary process, and it was necessary for Gnar to realize that if these children were not taught, the money he earned could only be paid to them everywhere.

"You are really kind." Adrian also thought of this.

"They're all brothers." Richel laughed.

Although he never said it, he was always thinking about the bread, a few copper coins, and the kindness of borrowing the coal stove and kitchen utensils.

At the beginning, he was penniless and had no relatives, and he always felt a sense of betrayal as if he was still living in a dream. Every day, he just wanted to get rid of the terrible situation as soon as possible, and he didn't want to think about other things at all.

But Gnar was always warming him, and a casual greeting when he returned to that broken house gave him a kind of trance truth and a trace of warmth.

"With so many children, there will always be times when they are neglected. Which boy will not be naughty when he was young." Richel smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, "They just know they are wrong."

The man in front of him is feeling a little proud of himself for being able to come up with such a great idea.

Adrian pinched his fair and tender cheeks, and said, "But my dear, have you ever thought that Gnar might cheat."

"I'm his boss." Richel said, not worried at all.

Octopus gently rubbed the back of his head, raised his head and kissed him on the forehead, "Never underestimate the evil of a person."