The plants outside the car window are two to three meters high, and even the most common foxtail grass has grown into giant and weird shapes with spikes.
An ominous gray mist filled the air above the forest, and from time to time, sharp and harsh hissing sounds could be heard from deep. The area near the road was surrounded by a metal grid, as if to guard against something coming out from inside.
Tang Rou turned on the positioning system and saw the text displayed on it.
The observation area is also changed.
The plants nearby are too tall and have the phenomenon of devouring organisms, so they are isolated by Noah's base.
Lin Li's voice sounded on the intercom.
"We are still two kilometers away from Noah Base. We will come down for inspection soon."
Tang Rou looked at the passenger seat. The mermaid was curled up on it with her tail drawn, her head pressed against the glass window, and she seemed to be asleep.
He seemed very tired, probably because of the injury.
Tang Rou thought for a moment and opened the trunk door.
The moment he stepped in, he saw something being thrown into Aslan's arms quickly.
Is it a... wrist-worn mobile phone?
Atherland clasped the watch on his wrist, leaned against the water bulkhead with his eyes closed, and said nothing.
Tang Rou felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Alphinaud was nowhere to be seen in the carriage. Tang Rou searched for a long time and asked Aslan in confusion, "Where is Alphinaud?"
Atherlan's expression was complicated for a moment, and then he said expressionlessly, "Have you forgotten? Your Alphinaud was seriously injured and is now in a larval form, which is in the water tank behind you."
Tang Rou was stunned, then hurriedly walked to the water tank, knelt down and shouted softly, "Alfino."
The water tank is so big that at first glance there is nothing in it.
She opened the hatch cover, searched around, and finally found a small, light blue translucent octopus lying on the glass wall in the corner.
Although she knew that this was Alphinaud's injured form, Tang Rou couldn't help but open her eyes a little wider.
Okay, so cute...
She tremblingly stretched out her hand toward the water and said, "Alfino."
Even his voice was soft and soft, for fear of scaring the poor little thing.
The little octopus curled up its slender tentacles, looking helpless and pitiful. Several of its tentacles were attached to the glass wall of the water tank. After hearing the sound, it raised its round and soft little head sadly and opened its eyes.
Looking at the owner with those dark green eyes.
It seemed that he wanted to get close to her, but as soon as he let go of his tentacles, he sank towards the bottom of the water tank, looking weak and weak.
Tang Rou panicked and hurriedly reached out to fish it out, but her sleeves were stained with water.
The little octopus was struggling in the water with seemingly great effort. It swam towards her pitifully, its slender legs clawing at the water again and again, and with great difficulty it reached the palm of her hand, curling up its tentacles in a dependent manner.
Huddle up.
"Alfino, why are you still injured?"
Tang Rou felt extremely distressed, picked up the little octopus, nodded its head, and took a deep breath subconsciously.
...This feels really good.
She suppressed the trembling in her heart and softly coaxed the pitiful-looking cub, "How will you feel better? Can you tell me?"
The octopus nuzzled her hand, its tentacles wrapped around her fingers stickyly, going around each finger, occupying her hand possessively, and the gentle touch felt like it was imprinted on the skin.
One moist kiss after another.
His jewel-like eyes were filled with hazy moisture, and he quietly observed her through the gaps between his fingers.
Aslan looked through the search history of the web page on his mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Ha... He learned to ask for help from the Internet, and even posted a post asking everyone how to win back the heart of his lover.
Among them, the one with the highest votes was liked by him. The unknown netizen asked him to pretend to be pitiful and make his lover feel soft, because when she starts to feel sorry for someone, she is not far away from falling in love with him.
It seems that this sentence was deeply approved by Alphinaud. After all, the mermaid seemed to win with her misery and beauty.
The little octopus that turned into a cub at this time obviously verified this truth.
Look, how much Rou likes him now. She clasped her fingers together, and every movement was filled with care and pampering.
...What evil intentions could a little octopus have?
The good people of Atherlan stayed true to their word and cleared the history record.
She originally didn't want to attack the sisters, but...he gave her too much. He even promised to protect Tang Rou first and protect her at the same time when there was danger next time!
Tang Rou couldn't help but gently rub the soft and moist head of the little octopus.
She was careless, thinking that Alphinaud had acquired a human form some time ago and had legs that could move freely, which meant that his injuries were healed.
Thinking about it now, she didn't understand Alphinaud's healing mechanism, so she was just guessing, so she ignored that the poor octopus was seriously injured.
She is not a qualified breeder.
The little octopus looked bluer as she rubbed it, and under the warm yellow light of the carriage, it looked like a piece of jelly.
He looked a little weak, and even the small tentacles hooking her fingers seemed more shaky than usual, as if they could break away from her wrists and fall back into the water at any time.
While Tang Rou thought it was so cute, pure and unpretentious, she also thought, 'What should I do? Zaizai is injured, how should I heal it?'
Although it was a bit out of place, she always felt that the little octopus's crystal-clear round head and the slender tentacles hanging on the water to stir up the water from time to time made it want people to take a bite and taste whether it was as soft and smooth as it looked on the surface.
impulse.
It shouldn't, really shouldn't.
Tang Rou gently tapped the little octopus's head time and time again, feeling it tremble more and more in her hands, and asked worriedly, "Is it uncomfortable?"
The octopus in its cub form cannot speak, but expresses its discomfort through physical actions.
It looked like it was about to get dizzy, and it couldn't help but tremble. Its tiny tentacles pressed against her skin, kissing her gently.
Tang Rou couldn't bear it, fearing that it would become dehydrated, so she tried to put it back into the sink with trembling hands. Unexpectedly, the tentacles that were still weak just now immediately wrapped around her wrist and kept rubbing its small round head against the palm of her hand.
He looked up at her stickyly and lovingly, looking like he was acting coquettishly.
...With its cute appearance, no matter what Tang Rou did, it looked like she was acting coquettishly.
Her heart melted without any suspense.
He lowered his voice and asked it hesitantly, "Do you want to follow me?"
The little octopus nudged her finger, as if in response.
Tang Rou was a little embarrassed, and then said, "Then you can hide it in my sleeve first, just like last time."
The little octopus immediately happily squeezed into her sleeve, causing Tang Rou to press it hurriedly, "No need to drill in!"
Aslan continued to close her eyes and say nothing. She had endured too much.