"Sam, what are you doing!" Eric looked at him in amazement.
Sam, who was holding the octopus, had to struggle to brake with three legs. He chuckled and said:
"Put this in the food storage cave, it's definitely edible! I was drooling over it yesterday but didn't know how to prepare it. You cook it for me today!"
"What a hopeless glutton," Eric sighed inwardly, feeling both helpless and amused. He was still in the Dwarves' area, and Sam was dangling the giant octopus right above his head.
The Dwarves' houses were so small and exquisite; if Sam dropped this giant octopus, they would be dented, if not demolished.
And with Sam's personality, the probability of that happening was very high.
He could only wave his hand helplessly: "Then hurry up and take it to my house. Stop looming around here, okay?"
