Bo Yuchuan took the initiative to place another dish on the edge of the glass jar.
Sure enough, within three seconds, Qianyuan lay down by the tank and reached for the food plate with her little hands.
Unfortunately, his consciousness and body reverted to his cub form, returning to their factory settings. He even struggled to grasp the spoon properly, unable to eat despite his clumsy attempts, which nearly brought Qianyuan to tears.
Do you want me to feed you?
Bo Yuchuan sat down next to him with a smile, like a big fox wagging its tail.
Qianyuan stared at him without saying a word.
"If you want me to feed you, you have to say 'please.' You need to be polite, you little monster."
"ah."
The octopus seedling opened its mouth and pointed to itself.
Seeing this, Bo Yuchuan sighed: "Alright. But if you eat my food, you have to listen to me."
As Bo Yuchuan spoke, he fed Qian Yuan the food: "There's no such thing as a free lunch."
Qianyuan: What is this guy babbling about? (chewing) I can't understand. (chewing) The meat is so delicious. (chewing)
Unfortunately, they didn't prepare enough for the octopus hatchlings. After all, these shelter staff had never raised a three-year-old child, let alone a three-year-old octopus hatchling.
The little guy touched his tummy, feeling that he wasn't full, so he kept his head tilted back and mouth open.
Bo Yuchuan pinched Qian Yuan's chin, shut his mouth, and said domineeringly, "You can't eat too much, you'll be stuffed."
Qianyuan stared at her flat stomach, hating her own stomach for not speaking up to clarify that it was clearly not full yet.
Besides, wouldn't octopus larvae burst their stomachs?
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