"Let him go." Seeing that there was blood flowing down Sheng Mubai's face, Jian Fan could only squat down and reach out to tear the little octopus off.

Jian Fan originally thought that he would be able to use a lot of force, but he didn't expect that as soon as his hand touched the smooth skin of the little thing, its wrists and feet instantly softened its strength.

He even ripped it off with just a little force.

The wrists and feet that originally looked like murder were immediately entangled in Jian Fan's fingers, and a round head was still affectionately propped up, as if he was coquettish.

Its obvious differential treatment made Jian Fan feel funny, but his heart softened inexplicably, and he subconsciously patted its head lightly with his hand, and then looked at Sheng Mubai.

"Jian Fan......" saw that his face was full of black juice, and his eyes were trembling with pain from the ink, and he was very embarrassed.

Jian Fan brought a basin of water and brought it to him, and when he could barely open his eyes, he immediately showed a fierce expression on his face when he saw the little octopus lying on the back of Jian Fan's hand, "What the hell is this, I'm going to kill him!" ”

"Sheng Mubai, illegal invasion, hurting people, how long do you want to stay in the bureau?" Jian Fan leaned against the wall not far away and asked expressionlessly.

"I'm hurt like this, you're letting me go?"

Jian Fan raised his eyebrows and used his hand to stop his wrists and feet from reaching his face, while enduring the itching and coldness of his skin being rubbed by countless suction cups, he asked in disgust, "Otherwise, I will let the police take you away?" ”

"You ......"

", I'll count to three," he said, holding out his phone.

"One"

"Two"

"I'll go, I'll go, Jian Fan, you're ruthless!"

Sheng Mubai staggered up from the ground, glared at the little octopus on the back of Jian Fan's hand with red eyes, covered his eyes that were still not clear, turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

"Sheng Mubai." As soon as he reached the door, Jian Fankou called out to him.

Sheng Mubai immediately turned his head.

"You're so dirty, it's insulting to look at you any more."

Sheng Mubai's face immediately changed.

"If you still have a little shame, don't come to me again, it's disgusting." Jian Fan gently pulled off the wrists and feet that were reaching out to his mouth, and closed the door without hesitation with one hand, as if it was a waste of time to take one more look.

Even if Sheng Mubai is sent to the police station, the most serious thing is only administrative detention and a fine of money, which is not painful for people like Sheng Mubai.

Not only does it have to waste time making notes, but it also means that he will have something to do with Sheng Mubai, which is the most unacceptable point for Jian Fan.

When he cleaned up the room, the small things kept swaying on the back of Jian Fan's hand with his movements.

Perhaps it was its heroic behavior just now that made Jian Mao indulge it a little, and after mopping the ground clean, Jian Mao threw it into the fish tank and prepared to start settling accounts after autumn.

"Do you understand what I'm saying? If you can understand, you will nod. ”

The octopus's head was tilted against a pair of large blue eyes.

"......" Jian Fan gave up this stupid act.

After all, he is a person engaged in scientific research, and he does not believe that a non-intelligent creature can really learn human language in such a short time and understand it.

The only thing STGuru can confirm is that it should be able to understand some simple language.

Just like a trained dog can understand simple human commands, that doesn't mean it's a strange being.

After all, according to human experiments, octopuses do have a high IQ.

Jian Fan glanced at the small thing in the fish tank again, and saw that it was lying obediently on the edge of the fish tank and looked a little weak, probably because its behavior just now consumed too much energy, and at this moment its wrists and feet were just floating quietly in the water and not moving.

Seeing the little octopus like this, Jian Fu not only thought that if it was really brought to the laboratory tomorrow, what was waiting for it would be repeatedly sliced and blood drawn for study, and that it would be dissected after its short lifespan was over......

He had to admit that after tonight, he had a little bit of a grit for this dog thing.

Compassion made him look at it for a long time without speaking.

The tentacles of the little thing slowly squirmed and tried to cross the glass tank, but as if it had lost its strength, it quickly fell back into the water, no longer as energetic as before.

When he woke up the next day, Jian Fu immediately looked at the little octopus.

In the past, whenever he opened the door, he would see it lying on the edge of the glass and looking in his direction, but today he didn't see the round little head.

Jian Fan bent down and shouted, "Teppanyaki? ”

After more than ten seconds, a white wrist and toe tip protruded from the clay pot.

Then there were other brachiopods, and then a small head slowly crawling out.

Jian Fu waited patiently for it to completely float from the bottom to the surface.

Its blue eyes looked in Jian Fan's direction, and its wrists and feet slowly stretched out towards him, and soon fell back into the water weakly.

It's obviously a look of physical exhaustion.

Thinking of its heroism last night, Jian Fan stood up and said, "You stay well, I'll go buy you some food and come back." ”

As the words fell, he curled up on his wrists and toes as if in response.

Because of the current bad state of this little thing, Jian Fan didn't even exercise, so he went to the vegetable market with porridge boiling over a low fire.

This time, he directly bought all the shrimp from the aquatic product store he frequented, and even bought five catties of clams.

As soon as I got home, I poured half of the shrimp and clams into the glass box, and only when I saw it stretch out its wrists and feet and start eating, did I return to the kitchen to cook with confidence.

When boiling pumpkin porridge, he mixed a portion of eggplant, steamed and chopped Erjing sticks and eggplant together, and poured red oil juice.

The spicy smell suddenly came to my nose.

Jian Fan has lived abroad for many years, and he is too disgusted with breakfast like bread and milk.

So as long as he has enough time, he prefers to cook for himself.

Serving the food to the table, Jian Fan glanced at the fish tank, and found that the dense shrimp were gone, and there were food scraps and clam shells floating in the water, and the little thing's mental condition was obviously much better, and he was lying on the edge of the fish tank, and his wrists and feet were squirming a lot faster.

Seeing this, Jian Fan put down his chopsticks and went to the kitchen to pour all the remaining shrimp and clams into it.

It was just a bending process, and the wrists and feet of the little things had already climbed up his clothes.

"Eat your stuff and don't run around." He poked its slippery head, and quickly retracted it just as it was about to get tangled in its wrists.

When he was not mentally prepared, he was not willing to feel the sticky and slippery of mollusks frequently.

Jian Mao came out of the study at eleven o'clock in the morning.

He went back to the kitchen and washed the fresh grapes, and when he walked to the living room, he took a grape from the plate, skillfully grabbed the end of the grape, and sucked the flesh out with a gentle suck.

After chewing, the sweet and sour taste spreads to the taste buds instantly.

The moment his throat slid and swallowed the flesh, Jian Fan saw that the originally quiet little octopus began to squirm rapidly again, as if it had been stimulated by something.

Throwing the grape skins into the trash, Jian Fan glanced at the grapes in his hand, remembering the glorious history of eating peaches, he went into the fish tank and picked up a grape and threw it in.

The little octopus quickly burrowed to the bottom of the water, and its pure white brachiopods easily entangled the purple grapes.

Just when Jian Fu thought that it would be sent into the beak as before, Jian Fu watched as it stuck to the grape with its broken two brachiopods, and the rest of the brachiopods fluttered and quickly surfaced.

Jian Fan saw that it was holding its head and tightening its wrists and feet, standing upright in the water like a human being.

One of the intact wrists and feet was sent into the beak, and it looked a bit like Jian Fan eating grapes.

"You're imitating me?" Jian Fan thought it was unexpected, and the corners of his eyes were dyed with a smile.

The baby octopus tilted its head, and then, one of the brachiopods, threw the grape skin out.

That's really throwing.

It's like a human hand, and it's very chic.

Simplified and Traditional "......"

I don't know if the grapes are very much to its liking, but after throwing the grape skins, its wrists and feet stretched out over the glass towards Jian Fan.

Jian Fan raised his eyebrows, and the ghost sent another grape.

This time, the little octopus rolled up the grapes from the water, worked tirelessly to the surface, ate the grapes upright, and threw the spit out of the fish tank again.

This mimicry ability is almost as good as that of a mimic octopus.

What followed was an extremely pleasant feeding, until when the bottom of the plate was empty, Jian Fan suddenly said: "Pets will be named, you haven't yet." ”

"It's not good to call you teppanyaki all the time." Looking at the little thing's white and tender wrists, feet and head, Jian Fan smiled, and said with a fine light in his eyes, "Otherwise, I will call you dumplings in the future." ”

"My surname is Jane, so your name is Jian Tuanzi." Jian Fan nodded, seemingly satisfied with the name, and then he stared at the little head in front of him and said solemnly, "So, I became your father?" ”

The little octopus tilted its head, and in the next moment, a piece of grape skin was thrown at Jian Fan.