Chapter 876 My boyfriend’s kiss smells like seawater (3)

Bai Yao returned to the cruise ship’s guest room with a bunch of shells and the little octopus soaked in them.

She searched the guest room and finally picked out a plastic box that was originally used for storage. She covered the box with a layer of fine sand, put some beautiful shells in it as decoration, and finally put the little black octopus in it.

It didn’t mind that its range of movement was too small. It moved its body, crawled into the shell, and then lay down to rest comfortably. Only its red eyes moved around, as if observing the surrounding environment.

Bai Yao stared at the little animal in the box, a little distressed, "What do you eat?"

There was no signal and no internet access, so she couldn’t use her mobile phone to search what food octopuses eat.

Fortunately, someone knocked on the door soon. It was crew member No. 7 who came to deliver food.

He explained, "Because we don't know when we can leave, in order to save resources, the food has been reduced. Miss Bai, please understand."

Although Bai Yao was used to a good life, she also knew that she was now stranded on a deserted island with a bad environment. Not to mention the reduction in food, even if there was only a bowl of rice, she had to drink it.

She took the plate and said, "I know."

No. 7 breathed a sigh of relief. Delivering food is also a very difficult job. Now there are still angry voices from the pampered guests outside.

Some people still don't have a more thorough understanding of the current situation, and cannot reasonably judge their current situation. They only regard themselves as the superiors of the upper class.

While No. 7 was here, Bai Yao quickly asked: "Do you know what octopuses eat?"

"Octopus?"

Bai Yao put down the plate and picked up the box, "This is a little thing I just picked up on the shore, I want to raise it."

No. 7 already had a good impression of Bai Yao, and when he saw that she picked up an octopus to raise as a pet, he just thought that it would be a good idea for a little girl stranded on a desert island to raise a pet to pass the time.

He thought for a moment and said, "It should be able to eat small fish, shrimps, and mussels, but..."

Number 7 looked at the small octopus carefully and said, "I don't think I've ever seen this kind of octopus before, Miss Bai, you have to be careful not to get bitten by it."

"I'll be careful, thank you."

Number 7 was a little embarrassed, "You're too polite, if you need anything else, you can always come to me."

He thought to himself that it was better for Bai Yao to come to him for help than for those noisy guests to come to him for trouble.

After Number 7 left, Bai Yao put the box on the table. She would take a look at the soft little animal every time she took a bite of rice.

I don't know if it was attracted by the smell of food, but it slowly stretched out a tentacle from the shell and climbed up along the edge of the box.

Then it moved its body, half of its head was out of the box, and its red bulging eyes stared at the people eating.

Bai Yao thought about it, tentatively picked up the corn cob that she had eaten, and handed it to it.

Another black soft tentacle moved forward, shaking the corn cob, and also entangled one of Bai Yao's fingers. It felt smooth to the touch, and there was a small suction cup on the soft tentacle, which gently stuck to her finger and seemed to suck it gently.

Bai Yao felt a little itchy, so she left the corn cob to it and pulled her finger out.

It rolled up the corn cob and returned to the water, stuffing it into its black body. Its body, which was not as big as the corn cob, wrapped around it. I don't know where it grew a mouth, and it ate the corn cob bit by bit.

Bai Yao exclaimed "Wow".

Another piece of corn cob that had been gnawed clean was thrown to it. It had not finished eating the corn cob that it was wrapped around, but it greedily stretched out its two tentacles and wrapped the newly thrown corn cob under its body.

Its body was too dark, and apart from a pair of eyes, it was impossible to tell where its other organs were. One could only see that its head moved down a little bit from time to time like a chicken pecking at rice, and the two corn cobs were getting smaller and smaller.

Bai Yao realized that this reserve food was also a great hand at recycling kitchen waste. It seemed that raising it was not a loss at all!

Not long after, it finished eating, and half of its head crawled out of the box again. Its red eyes stared motionlessly in Bai Yao's direction, obviously hoping that she would throw some more delicious food to it.

Bai Yao stretched out her hand to compare it. It was not even as big as her palm. It had just eaten two corn cobs, and its body seemed to have grown a little, just like a snake would swell after swallowing its prey.

Bai Yao approached it with her head lowered, and asked: "You are so small, can you still eat?"

A tentacle pressed against her face, slid along her jawline, and rolled up a little food crumbs from the corner of her lips, and then sent it into the black body.

Perhaps it knew that there was no food, so it lowered its head, crawled back into the water, and curled up on the shell bed to rest.

Bai Yao picked up a tissue and wiped the water marks on her face. Maybe it was her imagination. Just now, she felt that it seemed to want to use its tentacles to roll her into the water and stuff it into its body as food. When it found that its tentacles could not roll her up, it retreated to the next best thing and had no choice but to return to the water.

Bai Yao moved the chair closer and sat down on the box. He stretched out his hand and gently touched its slippery head in the water with one finger.

It probably felt a little annoying, so it turned its head, then turned around and lay down, not looking at her with its red eyes. All its tentacles wrapped around its body, covering its head tightly.

Bai Yao chuckled, "Don't worry, follow me. If I have meat to eat, I will have your bones. If I have porridge to drink, I will have a bowl of water for washing the pot." The

tightly rolled tentacles opened a small gap, and the ruby ​​eyes in the dark stared at her with sparkling eyes.

There was no electricity on the ship, and no one could play mobile phones, so some people organized to play cards or chat in the lobby. They played cards in a big way, and people without tens of millions of assets were not qualified to sit at the card table.

In fact, the card table is also a kind of social interaction for them. Who can win the game and when to deliberately let the cannon go are all very particular.

There was only one oil lamp on in the lobby, which was an old item that the captain had dug out from the warehouse. The rich and the crew gathered together, and the scene looked quite lively, but the two most noteworthy people did not show up.

Leng Haoting was taking care of the seriously injured maid in the room. Hearing that today's dinner was only corn cobs with white rice, Leng Haoting was furious.

He took out a black card and said coldly: "My woman is injured and needs nutritious food to replenish her body. If you can't even do this little thing, your company will go bankrupt when you go back."

There was no other way, the captain could only let the chef secretly stew another rib.