MTL - Let Me Ruffle Your Fur a Little-Chapter 5 What are you hiding?

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In the end, before the mackerel in the pot was ready, the little sea otter had already eaten most of the whole box of scallops.

Bai Yao vaguely felt that it was a pity that he lost hundreds of dollars just like this, but seeing the little sea otter eating happily, he finally swallowed back his words to stop it.

Or wait for it to finish eating in a while and ask if it has any money, you can swipe the card for cash and scan the QR code with your mobile phone.

The little sea otter is very good at eating. He chewed and swallowed the scallop meat as big as half a palm one by one, and then waited for Bai Yao to pry open the next one for himself. His little nose shrugged and his eyes narrowed happily after eating. .

I don't know if it has been hungry for a long time and couldn't stop eating. After stuffing more than a dozen scallops into its mouth, the little sea otter seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Bai Yao with a scallop in its arms, and crawled over slowly. Tried to hand it to him.

Bai Yao frowned slightly: "...do not eat raw."

The little sea otter held up the shell and looked at him for two seconds, then scooped the scallop meat into his mouth in one gulp. Bai Yao felt that it said "then there is no way" with its eyes.

It was full after a while, sat on the ground and hiccupped, but didn't rest for long, got up and gathered up the leftover shells, held them in his arms, looked around, then stood up, and twisted them with webbed Twirling and walking towards a corner of the store.

Bai Yao followed it curiously, wanting to see what it was up to.

It piled up the finished scallop shells in the corner of the restaurant, but left the first shell that Bai Yao pried open for it, and raised its arm to look at its small pocket.

In the small right pocket was the oyster in front, and it stuffed the shell into the left pocket, tucking it in, and patting it lightly to make sure it wouldn't fall out.

Bai Yao didn't know what he was expecting, coughed lightly, and asked it: "Shall I show you the injury?"

The little sea otter was raising his arms to study what good things were in his armpits. He was stunned for two seconds after digging out a small rock, as if he was wondering when he stuffed it in. After hearing it, it raised its eyes to look at Bai Yao, finally walked over slowly, stopped a few steps away from him, and waited quietly.

"Let's go." Bai Yao glanced back, and found that the little sea otter had really followed obediently, and led him upstairs with satisfaction.

Bai Yao lived on the second floor of the restaurant. Go up from the small stairs on the side of the restaurant. The town is very safe. The door can be left open during the day, and it can only be locked at night when you sleep.

The door of the small apartment is directly on the top of the stairs. After entering the door, there is a spacious and bright living room on the right, covered with a light gray carpet, with a soft white cloth sofa and two single recliners.

On the left is a small dining room with a glass dining table and an open kitchen, which is fully equipped with pots and pans of all sizes.

There was an ashtray on the coffee table in the living room, and there were a few cigarette butts stuck in it. Bai Yao didn't smoke often, and he was trying his best to quit, but his addiction was beyond his control.

Every window on the second floor looks out at the boundless blue sea. Although the scenery on the first floor is the same, the angle on the second floor is higher and you can see farther away. The sea level seems to be outlined from a watercolor painting, and the sun shines brightly.

Summer in Qiaohai Town is the most beautiful time of the year. The sea water is ice blue, and the place near the coast is so clear that you can see small fish swimming with the waves. Bai Yao's restaurant was fortunate to be built in the most scenic spot in the town.

Bai Yao dug out a first-aid kit from the cabinet under the TV, walked over and squatted in front of the little sea otter, and dug out gauze and sterilized pads from inside. The little sea otter was staring at a shell display on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, with a small paw raised in the air, turned around and saw Bai Yao reaching out to him, subconsciously gritted his teeth, and dodged back.

"What are you hiding from?" Bai Yao imitated it and bared his teeth.

Maybe because Bai Yao had no malice towards it until now, the little sea otter gradually relaxed a bit, and after hesitation, he allowed him to put his hands on himself.

The fur of sea otters is very thick and thick, in fact, the skin is completely invisible, even if the fur is pushed back, it is still invisible. When he was on the beach just now, Bai Yao saw that it was missing a little hair on its side, and thought it had a wound on its body. Now that it has been fiddled with its hair for a long time, it turns out that the wound has healed long ago, but no new growth has grown on the scar. The fluff is a small piece of baldness.

Fortunately, it's on the side, if it's on the face, it won't be disfigured.

Realizing that it was not injured, Bai Yao heaved a sigh of relief without even realizing it, put away the first aid kit, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at this thin and thin little sea otter.

The hair on both sides of its cheeks is white and clean, without any stray hairs, and it is combed smoothly. The fur on the upper body is clean white, gradually turning gray to the waist, and the hair on the lower limbs and tail is close to black.

It is fair and clean, and it is not too much to say that it is beautiful. Those eyes are the most beautiful, the color is as dark as black pearls, watery, and extremely clear, you can see the bottom at a glance, as if there is nothing hidden.

There is no excess flesh on the body, but the face is round and soft. Looking at it, Bai Yao stretched out his hand out of nowhere, wanting to touch the beard on the side of its face.

Sea otters can always be seen on the beach. In fact, he has been curious about the touch of their faces for a long time.

But the little sea otter who had been quietly tilting his head to look at him just a second ago saw Bai Yao stretching his hand towards his face, so he quit immediately, moved his buttocks back and took two steps back, revealing two pointed canine teeth.

"Don't even touch it?" Bai Yao withdrew his hand before it bit him, and straightened up from the ground, "I don't know why you are so persistent, even if you don't take shape."

In Bai Yao's eyes, animal spirits who guard their original bodies and not change their forms are like a religion, and it's hard to say what organization's beliefs it is.

He didn't have time to guess wildly, Bai Yao glanced at the watch hanging above the sofa in the living room, it was 1:30 in the afternoon, and the restaurant would open in two and a half hours.

Now if I don’t go downstairs to prepare for the opening, it will be too late. There is a pot of potatoes that needs to be peeled, and the new fish that arrived in the morning have not been cleaned up yet, so there are a lot of things to do.

"The door is open for you. If you want to go, you can turn yourself into a human before leaving. There are clothes in the closet, just treat it as..." Bai Yao gave a "tsk" and looked him up and down, "...I gave it to you."

"As for your money for eating scallops." He glanced at the small pocket under the sea otter's arm, and raised the corners of his lips a little. It didn't look like he was holding a mobile phone or a bank card in that place, "Forget it."

When he left, he left the door open, thinking that it would be inconvenient to open the door with its claws, and waved **** lazily at the little sea otter before going downstairs: "Go slowly and don't see you off."

The thought of being ransacked at home never crossed Bai Yao's mind. There was nothing valuable in his house, probably the sofa and bed were the most expensive. If the little sea otter could really move, he would like to see a sea otter carrying furniture What is it like to walk on the street.

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