Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

On their way, Yan Mo was in charge of driving, Xia Yue was in charge of peeling shells, and the sea otter was in charge of eating.

That little fellow sure was relishing his meal.

By the time they reached the seaside, it had already eaten one and a half packs.

They arrived at the rocky shore, found a place, and sat down.

Yan Mo also started helping peel for it to eat.

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After finishing, Xia Yue and Yan Mo stood up and said to the sea otter, "Okay, you’re done eating, you should go back now."

"Argh, argh, argh," the sea otter, without having had its fill, disappointingly whined.

"There’s nothing left. You can’t eat too much. Now, you need to go back, and you can’t come home with us, nor can you sneak over there again.