Diary of Raising a Mermaid

Chapter 2

Lance lay on the anemone for a long time, but he never heard anything outside.

After a while, Lance couldn’t help taking a deep breath, and then slowly leaned out of the anemone.

Lance took a deep breath, and turned into a deep breath of sea water on the bottom of the sea. The seawater was bitter and salty, and suddenly filled with Lance’s five senses.

Lance was very disgusted, he involuntarily vomited several bubbles before forgetting the strange feeling.

There were no huge tentacles outside, and there was nothing but him in the circle surrounded by coral bones, not even a small fish that strayed in.

Lance wiggled the fish’s tail and swam out with awkward movements.

He felt hungry and wanted something to eat, but after looking around, Lance found that it was very clean, with no food at all except the white sand under his feet.

Instinct drove Lance to find food, but Ke Lance still had a lingering fear —

Lance swam to the edge of the coral bones on the periphery, with five fingers attached to it, trying to see the surroundings from the gap.

Then, through the gap, he saw the abyss…

The abyss, the name, in both myths and real science, contains the coldness of death, and it is dark and dim.

The powerful hydraulic pressure presses all living creatures, and the reef that touches the ground is covered with clay that wraps the corpses of various creatures, and it is lifeless.

It’s too quiet and empty here.

So, that huge octopus lives in the deep sea?

Lance couldn’t help frowning.

After thinking about it for a while, Lance decided that he wanted to escape from prison!

So, without hesitation, Lance tried to pull the coral bones with his hands, hoping to find a passage through the gap between the coral bones to let him go out.

The sharp nails of the mermaid played a big role. The hard coral bones on the nails of the mermaid were as crisp as biscuits, and they broke with a snap, which greatly encouraged Lance.

However, the imagination is full, and the reality is very skinny.

The dark seabed has made Lance lose the concept of time. He overestimated his body and underestimated the wisdom of “tentacles”.

Lance found that the more outside, the harder the coral bones became. In the end, Lance felt a perfect white bone and couldn’t move it, let alone find a gap.

As for?

Seeing that the “escape” was fruitless, Lance started to scratch the wall angrily, scratching the wall truly, making a harsh sound of “Gada Gada”.

He didn’t care about the giant octopus or the food reserves, he was almost starving to death.

While cursing the giant octopus while scratching the wall, Lance suddenly felt that his tail was pulled by something.

Lance stopped all of a sudden.

He is not a fool, so he naturally knows what is pulling his tail.

Apart from that tentacle, what else is there?

Out of a moment of anger, Lance had a dark face and hugged the coral bone next to him. He wanted to see what the octopus outside would do to him if he didn’t go out.

The “octopus” outside really had nothing to do with him.

The huge arms and legs tentacled Lance a few times, but without pulling the fish out, it was forced to loosen its tail and withdrew.

After feeling the pulling force on his tail disappear, Lance sneered, then twisted his tail.

Even if he died of starvation, he would not go out.

Then the next second, Lance felt something lightly tapping his shoulder.

In an instant, Lance’s hair was horrified.

The hole here is so small, how did the outside arms and legs get in?

When Lance turned his head, he saw a tiny tentacles of arms and legs, I don’t know when it came in from behind him, and then it lay on Lance’s shoulders.

At that moment, Lance wanted to scream.

“Boom Rumble”

At the same time, the huge coral bone wall that had been blocking Lance’s face was pulled apart by something, and then a tentacled arm and foot came in from the front.

Lance was stunned, staring at the tentacles in front of him.

The tentacle shook its tiny tail, as if it was comforting a naughty child, moved up and pushed Lance’s forehead.

Feeling the light or heavy force on his forehead, Lance held the coral bone next to him tightly, flicked his tail, and subconsciously let out a faint cry.

Then, the huge arm-foot tentacles in front turned around, and in front of Lance, broke the coral bones that Lance was holding, and even the coral shredded octopus, pushed Lance out.

Lance: “…”

Lance, who was pushed out, looked dumbfounded. He looked down at the white coral bone he was holding in his arms, and choked silently.

Caught Lance in front of him trying to “break out of prison”, the tentacles were not angry, a few arm and foot tentacles dropped from the coral bones and started to work:

One circled Lance’s waist and put Lance back into the anemone, and the other took away the coral bones that Lance was holding in his arms.

After the white coral bones were taken away, Lance neighed nervously;

After throwing away the bones, the tentacle heard his neighing, and quickly turned back, as if to soothe it. I don’t know where to get a fist-sized pearl and stuffed it into Lance’s arms.

Lance: “…”

The remaining tentacles were busy repairing the hole Lance dug. They didn’t know where they brought the rocks and used the boulders to restore the hole Lance dug.

Lance was sitting in the anemone, seeing this scene, he put down the pearl in his arms and couldn’t help but descend from the anemone

He raised his head, stared at his wrists and feet, and hissed in discontent.

The huge and rough arms and feet tentacles stretched upward. After staring at the arms and feet for a while, Lance looked in the direction of the arms and feet, and slowly raised his head, only to see that this arm and foot came in from outside the coral bone.

He couldn’t see the owner of the arms and legs, or rather, the owner of the tentacles was so large that Lance could see.

Maybe the little fish was too cute. The huge tentacles paused when they pulled away. It lifted the tiny tail, went around, and gently patted Lance on the head.

Feeling the light tap on his head, Lance regained his senses in a clever manner. He flew away, and got into the huge sea anemone with a “puff”, trying to hide his body with the floating tentacles of the sea anemone.

After Lance escaped into the anemone, the tentacles hadn’t gone yet. It seemed that it was a bit unwilling, and it had been floating above the anemone. The tiny tail wanted to hang down and caress Lance, but he was afraid that Lance would be angry.

Lance was hiding in the anemone. He looked up at the tentacles above and couldn’t help but swallowed secretly.

He found that the outside tentacles, or more accurately the “owner”, seemed to be raising him as a pet—

He tried to escape from prison, and the “master” was not angry, but wanted to touch him.

This “humble” appearance is very much like some people who keep cats in modern society.

Moreover, now the tiny tentacles that are constantly shaking above the anemone really make his teeth itchy, and he wants to bite it on.

Under the dynamic vision of the mermaid, the trembling of the tentacles was not fast, it was more like teasing him, wanting Lance to come out of the anemone.

So now the question is, does he want to go out?

“Guru”

There was another empty hum in his stomach, and the hunger rushed into his heart. Lance couldn’t help barring his teeth.

He is really hungry.

The tentacles of the anemone are orange, and under the full orange light, in Lance’s eyes, the tentacles swaying above the anemone seem to have changed—

The orange light on the outside is the brown after roasting, and the top layer of cumin powder…it’s squid legs!

Lance jumped out of the sea anemone, grasped the tentacles, and brutally bit off the tiny tail at the very end, and then he hid in the sea again with this little tail in his mouth. Aoi inside.

The tentacles that had been trembling and teasing Lance, suddenly the whole tentacles were stunned.

Its end was torn open the wound, and a faint purple liquid was emitted from the wound, and finally the purple liquid disappeared in the sea water.

After Lance squatted back to the anemone, he felt the little tail in his mouth, and when he noticed that the little tail was still shaking, he spit out the little tail in fright.

The little tail that Lance disliked, shaking, floated out of the anemone.

Then in front of its body, the little tail continued to tremble, tremble, tremble, and float along the water, so tenacious that Lance couldn’t help but look sideways.

The whole coral bone was terribly quiet.

Lance hid in the sea anemone, from inside the sea anemone’s tentacles, secretly observing the tentacles outside.

The tentacle that was bitten for no reason seemed to be still shocked by Lance’s sudden ferocity. It stiffened for a while before slowly pulling away from the coral bone.

Then, another slightly smaller arm and foot came in, picked up the little tail that was still stubbornly shaking in the negative corner, and took it away.

After the two tentacles were gone, Lance dared to come out of the anemone. He tried his best to look up, a little uneasy.

What he did just now can be regarded as offensive in some respects.

Putting it in the real world, that action is regarded as hurting the “master”;

What Lance was particularly afraid of now was what his arms and legs would do to him in order to avenge him.

The arms and legs are dexterous and flexible, and they have thick and thin tentacles. He is very afraid of when the arms and legs would hurt him without paying attention.

If the tentacles are really going to hurt him, then he can’t even hide.

Lance swam around the coral bones anxiously, thinking about other ways to “break out of prison”.

“Boom”

A soft sound suddenly came from above Lance.

Lance froze for a moment, and immediately jumped from the coral bones into the sea anemone, and then through the gaps in the sea anemone’s tentacles to see what happened.

After the huge figure above fell, Lance couldn’t help but twitched the corner of his mouth—

A one-meter-long broken arm and foot was thrown down.

That arm and foot was obviously treated, and the rough skin on the outside was scraped off, leaving only the white tender flesh inside.

Now, this processed meaty leg just landed on the sea sand not far from the sea anemone.

Lance was silent for a while, he turned around and lay on the anemone, forcing himself to forget the fleshy arms and legs outside.

Is that octopus out there stupid?

He bit off the tail of the tentacle, but it doesn’t mean that he wants to eat the other’s tentacles.