What appeared in front of Chen Hao was a small seafood that had been on the "Bite of China" column group - Wangchao.

The Chinese name of this thing is Changshu, and most of the fishermen along the coast want to catch it, so they take the poetic local name "Wangchao".

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a small edible octopus that is abundant in coastal areas. Braised with fatty meat and sauerkraut, it is particularly delicious.

The small "Wangchao" is about 20 or 30 centimeters long, from the round head to the long legs. The largest in the wet market can grow to 70 or 80 centimeters. There are a total of eight legs, and the legs are all dense suction cups.

Once attached to the walls of the fish tank, it is extremely difficult to remove them.

The reason why there is this small octopus in Chen Hao's fish tank is because the orders in [The World's First Fresh] have surged, and several guests from the city have pointed out the reason for the dish of "Wangchao".

In order to meet the strange requirements of these guests, Chen Hao naturally went to Ruicheng's aquatic city to search for it. It was not easy to find these small and still alive "Wangchao".

It's just that after being busy during this time, Chen Hao almost forgot about the small octopus in front of him.

No, as soon as he considered the security issues in the new factory, Chen Hao broke through the sky's brain hole and began to be a demon.

"Octopuses are considered mollusks, right?"

"If you raise these guys to be like the North Sea Monsters in Norse mythology," Chen Hao took a deep breath, and a series ......of movies "Pirates of the Caribbean" came to his mind.

In particular, the North Sea monster that appeared in the third part can tear a big ship alive, and its body hidden underwater is as big as a mountain.

A mouth, let alone a person, even a boat hundreds of meters long will be swallowed for you!

If the little octopus in front of him is cultivated into the appearance of the myths and legends, Chen Hao feels that he still needs any watchdogs in this new factory!

Just raise a sea monster to watch the door!

"You don't need to cultivate too much, as long as you can stay underground in this big pool. Chen Hao swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at the two ten-meter-wide pools.

In particular, there is a tunnel under the pond that connects to the sea. Once someone finds traces of the sea monster, let it escape along the one-meter-wide passage.

After all, in Chen Hao's opinion, this North Sea Monster can also be regarded as an octopus. It's just a giant octopus that has changed and is too large. must have the kind of anti-heaven bone shrinking magic of the octopus.

It's just that when considering that this kind of cultivated sea monster may not be under his control, Chen Hao was a little entangled.

Because cultivating a sea monster is like a double-edged sword, once it is not controlled well, it is estimated that even Chen Hao himself will be swallowed alive by the other party!

If it accidentally sneaks into the ocean and is discovered, should it call the aircraft carrier battle group to surround and destroy it? Or should the poor fisherman uncle take a harpoon and a fishing net to deal with it?

"Caution!"

"Be sure to think carefully!"

Chen Hao thought of the East China Sea in front of his house, when several hundred-meter-long mythical sea monsters suddenly appeared because of his own negligence. That picture directly made him feel a chill rushing up from his tail vertebrae.

However, just when all kinds of whimsical ideas collided in Chen Hao's mind, sparks.

A few snow-white little octopuses surging leisurely in the fish tank actually babbled and shouted at Chen Hao: "Baba! Are you our poop?"

"Mom!"

"I'm looking for my mother! I'm hungry!"

Hearing the conversation of these little octopuses, Chen Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right!"

"These octopuses are definitely still in the juvenile stage, and they are not very mature mentally. ”

"I can brainwash them!"

Chen Hao rubbed his hands, turned on the additional skill of [Language of the Ocean], and began to communicate with the cute little guy in the fish tank.

Chen Hao: "Children, Dad has finally found you, I am your father!"

Little Octopus No. 1: "Get out! Where did you get the drama spirit? I'm still your uncle!." ”

Little Octopus No. 2: Phew, no eight hands would dare to come and put our poop on it, brothers, spit it out!"

Chen Hao: "......"

"This plot is not right!"

"Isn't it supposed to be brainwashed?"

"Could it be because these octopuses are too big?"

Chen Hao was sprayed with ink by the little octopuses inside, and he had no choice, so he braised this group of faceless little octopuses for supper that night.

It's just that after failing to brainwash for the first time, Chen Hao still didn't give up the idea of cultivating sea monsters.

Early the next morning, he took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dawn, ran to the dock in Yunjiang, and specially bought a bag of rice octopus that had just hatched from the eggs from a boat boss who made fish sauce and threw it in the car.

After finishing all the work of the new store and the old store, he turned back to his new factory again. Then, like an old witch about to make poison, she poured all the little octopuses the size of a grain of rice into the empty fish tank.

"Baba!

"Mama!

Since the number of these little octopuses was dozens of times more than yesterday, as soon as Chen Hao focused his attention, his brain was about to explode by those trivial shouts.

"it!"

"That's too much of a joke, isn't it?"

"It seems that you can't just turn on the [Language of the Ocean] skill in the future. Chen Hao shook his head and looked curiously at the small octopuses the size of a grain of rice.

In his opinion, this batch of rice-grain octopuses that have just hatched from the eggs is the most suitable larval state for brainwashing.

"This time it must be successful!" Chen Hao took a deep breath, took a small spoon, and picked out a rice-grain octopus from the fish tank that looked lively and active.

Chen Hao: "Child, can you see me? I am your father." ”

The rice-grained octopus called Di Zhenghuan: "Baba! Baba! Why are you different from me?"

Chen Hao: "Child, Dad is already an octopus in the metamorphosis stage." ”

Rice octopus: "What is the metamorphosis period?"

Chen Hao: "The transformation period is a kind of immortal cultivation realm, which is the same level as the primordial infancy stage of human beings. ”

The rice grain octopus looked puzzled: "What is the cultivation of immortals?"

Chen Hao: "......"

"This unlucky boy, why are there so many problems?" Chen Hao's face had a black line, but he still applied the setting in Xianxia, and flickered the other party with a look of carelessness.

After all, if this initial brainwashing work is not done well, then the next plan to cultivate sea monsters will be yellow.

Chen Hao: "Child, this is going to start with the bloodline inheritance of our octopus clan. Legend has it that during the flood control of Dayu, ......"

(End of chapter)