Eat What You Lack

Eat What You Lack—You Left This for Me?

Liang Qu ran up to the block of ice, wiped away the frost on its surface, and pressed his face close. The tentacle was not intact, with only a large half remaining. The Sea Market Master must have bitten off a piece. He turned to Long E Ying. "Is this the one we caught afterward?"

Long E Ying nodded.

"It is the Intercourse Arm." A trace of exhaustion and weakness tinged the Sea Market Master's gentle voice. "The Octopus King likely divined something and wanted to use the Intercourse Arm's uniqueness as misdirection, separating it from himself. Little Water happened to catch it and kept it for Little Water."

Hiss! The Intercourse Arm! An octopus whip? Liang Qu did not know what to say for a moment. Eating this thing just felt strange.

"Little Water, do not feel embarrassed. It is an excellent tonic."

"What does it replenish?"

"In human terms, perhaps eating shape to replenish shape? That is not quite right, but the Intercourse Arm of an octopus spirit monster truly has extraordinary effects. Demon Beasts of the sea seek it at high prices.

"Many octopuses cut them off themselves, sell them, and regenerate them, over and over without end. Every time I went to Pingyang Prefecture, the dried Intercourse Arms I brought always sold for a high price. Just right for Little Water..." The Sea Market Master's gaze shifted between Liang Qu and E Ying.

"Ahem." Liang Qu rarely blushed. He took the initiative to change the subject. "Will eating it affect your promotion, Market Master?"

If the Sea Market Master did not advance to Martial Saint and could not control the sea merchants, that would absolutely be losing the big for the small.

"More than half a tentacle will