Raising Octopus Juvenile

The carriage drove slowly on the muddy road, the dark curtain was lifted, revealing a delicate and flawless face.

"Brother, these fish are so ordinary."

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, but she couldn't hide her disappointment. Arnold in the same car immediately calmed her softly.

"Don't worry, the unusual fish is still ahead. It's dirty outside, behave, let the curtain down quickly."

Cecil lowered the curtain obediently and sat right across from Arnold, her snow-colored hair curled slightly, hanging quietly on her shoulders.

Arnold: "Okay, why do you suddenly want to raise fish?"

Cecil: "Idle."

Arnold: "..."

"Are you blaming your father for not spending much time with you lately?" Arnold asked, observing Cecil's expression.

Cecil curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "He is so boring, who wants him to accompany him. I wish he wouldn't bother me."

What she said was sincere, but in Arnold's ears, it was more like a little girl's complaint.

Arnold sighed softly, got up and sat next to Cecil.

"Father has been a little busy lately, but it doesn't matter, brother will be with you."

Cecil moved his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Maybe in a few days, you will be as busy as him."

In the original plot of the game, Arnold showed great care for the kind and lovely new sister, and as the relationship deepened, the time to accompany Cecil became less and less.

In the original work, Cecil thought it was Lena who had robbed her father and brother, and separated the favors that should have belonged to her alone, so she held a grudge against Lena and bullied and persecuted Lena when she caught the opportunity.

Cecil doesn't care if these people will ignore her, she only cares if her quality of life will decline due to this.

"Cecil, don't worry." Arnold held Cecil's hand solemnly and looked into her eyes seriously, "No matter how busy I am, I will put you first."

Cecil: It doesn't have to be...

"You just let the chef put me first." The little girl said sternly.

Arnold froze for a moment, then let out a chuckle.

"Okay, it's up to you."

While the brother and sister were chatting, the carriage finally came to a halt.

Arnold lifted the opening curtain and took Cecil's hand to get out of the carriage carefully.

Cecil raised his eyelashes. After seeing the creature in front of him clearly, a starlight suddenly floated in his sapphire eyes.

Arnold is right, all the unusual fish are here.

Several huge glass tanks stood together like a hill, the water in the tank was muddy, and a group of strange creatures swam around inside.

Cecil couldn't wait to step over the muddy foot, staring curiously at the glass tank up and down: "What kind of fish are these, why are they so ugly."

The fishmonger on the side laughed: "Miss, these are the fish in the deep sea! The deep sea is so dark, no one can see anyone, don't you all grow long?"

Cecil: What an old terrier.

She knocked on the glass disgustingly, so that the ugly marine fish got out of the way. Then I looked at the creatures in the tank carefully, but didn't find any molluscs resembling octopuses.

What's the matter? There is no octopus in this world, right?

Seeing the little girl's face serious, Arnold knelt down and asked her with concern: "What's wrong? Isn't there what you want?"

Cecil: "These fish are so ugly, I don't like them."

Arnold: "..."

She is the one who dislikes the ordinary fish, and she is also the one who dislikes the ugly appearance of the fish. Arnold couldn't guess what the baby sister wanted.

Upon seeing this, the fishmonger hurriedly recovered: "What kind of fish does the lady want? I will go down to the sea to catch you tomorrow!"

Cecil thought for a while, and described in a low voice: "I want that kind of round head, soft body, long limbs..."

She said casually, while sweeping the small water tank by her leg with the corner of her light. There are no fish in this tank, only dark black dirty water and entangled seaweed, and a bunch of small black things shrunk in the corner...

and many more.

Round head, soft body, long limbs.

Isn't this an octopus? ?

Cecil immediately squatted down and looked at the little octopus-like creature through the glass wall.

This is a mini octopus, small, black and creamy. It curled up with its tentacles, like a bulging ball, staying quietly in the corner of the water tank, almost fused with seaweed, no wonder it hadn't noticed its existence before.

Cecil was attracted by its incompetent and half-dead appearance, and couldn't help but put his hand into the water tank and poke lightly on the little octopus's head.

Little octopus: O_O!

The mini octopus suddenly opened his eyes as if awakened. Those round eyes were like two clear glass beads, turning up and down in confusion, and finally looked at Cecil slowly.

Cecil: Okay... so cute!

She was enraged and curled her fingers and touched the little octopus's head. The little octopus blinked, and the slender tentacles immediately entangled.

"Brother, look!"

Arnold was talking to the fishmonger. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that his baby sister was raising her hands happily, and her white fingers were tightly entwined with a slimy strange creature.

Arnold: "!!!"

"Cecil, don't move!" Arnold was so nervous that his pupils dilated instantly. As soon as he grasped Cecil's slender wrist and was about to pull the tentacles of the little octopus, he was stopped by Cecil.

"What are you doing?" Cecil gave him a strange look, and gently stroked the little octopus's head with his free hand. "Don't startle him, he is very timid."

Arnold: "I'll take this thing down for you!"

"No, we are having fun." Cecil moved his fingers, and the little octopus's tentacles immediately entangled. There are still sticky water stains on the index finger that was tightly wound before, and it looks dirty.

"Look, how cute he is."

Arnold: "..."

Fishmonger: "..."

Arnold really couldn't say the word "cute" to such a weird thing, and he believed that other people would not find it "cute" either.

He looked at his sister who liked something different from ordinary people, and said with difficulty, "Cecile, don't you want to raise this thing?"

Arnold's words reminded Cecil that she stopped her movements and began to think about this issue seriously.

Although this is also an octopus, it is far from the specifications she imagined.

It was too small, not as big as her palm, she wondered whether such a young guy could scare Lena.

But now, there is no big octopus in this seafood market that meets her requirements, so I can't buy a few loach back, right?

Moreover, this little octopus is really...cute, not only actively pestering her, but also rubbing her palms with her little head!

"It's decided, I want to raise him." After a brief period of thought, Cecil looked at the fishmonger firmly, "How much does it cost to buy him?"

The fishmonger's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he stretched out a finger: "A gold coin!"

In fact, this strange creature was accidentally discovered when he was fishing for a net. At that time, he saw that it was not big and thought that feeding other marine fish would be good, so he threw it into the fish tank together.

I never expected that this gadget not only died, but it could be sold for money...

Cecil immediately looked at Arnold hopefully.

Arnold sighed helplessly, took out a gold coin and paid it to the fishmonger.

Of course he knew that the fishmonger was talking to the lion, but who made Cecil like it.

The fishmonger received the money, fearing that Cecil would go back, hurriedly stuffed the gold coins into his pocket, and waved at the back of the two who had left.

"Miss Master, come again next time!"

He couldn't help but patted the fish tank that brought him wealth, and was suddenly dumbfounded after seeing the situation in the fish tank.

Where is the fish inside?

On the way back, the siblings were sitting in the carriage, and Cecil spread out his hands, letting the little octopus lie on her palms steadily.

"Be careful, don't get hurt by it." Arnold stared at her nervously.

"No, it's safe." Cecil squeezed the octopus's tentacles, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, forgot to name it yet."

Arnold is in a mixed mood.

Actually want to give this thing a name.

"Let me think about it, you are my first pet... just call you the one."

The little octopus blinked slowly, as if trying to digest his new name.

Cecil raised his eyes and looked at Arnold on the opposite side, "Brother, what do you think of this name?"

Arnold smiled softly, his eyes focused: "It's a good name."

"I think so too." Cecil nodded in agreement and continued to tease the little octopus.

Arnold: "..."

The carriage swayed slowly, and arrived at Levitt's house just before dark.

Cecil jumped off the carriage first, and before Arnold got out of the carriage, he ran into his room with her little octopus quickly.

"Miss, you are finally back. The master has been waiting for you. He said that he has important things to tell you, so go there." Maid Annie walked in anxiously.

"Then let him wait, I'm busy now, don't disturb me."

Cecil went around the room without looking up, and finally found a glass bottle with iris in it. She took the iris flower out of the bottle, and then carefully put the little octopus in her hand. After thinking about it, she threw in the jerky that she hadn't finished eating.

The little octopus stretched out its tentacles, accurately caught the jerky that fell into the water, and solved the jerky with a strange speed invisible to the naked eye.

Cecil almost stared blankly: "Little One, you are so amazing."

"Miss, the lord said..." Annie was too anxious from the side, and couldn't help but remind her again.

"Understood, I will go over."

Cecil interrupted her impatiently, with a much colder tone than before.

She stretched out slowly, and stuffed the glass bottle into Annie's arms with a smile, and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to you, you have to watch him, don't let him run away."

"Otherwise, I will be angry."

Annie Cheng held the bottle tightly in fear: "...I remembered, miss."