"Ha???"

Dracula is not calm at all.

I thought that no one would order octopus, a terrible food, when I was far away from Kelasu's table. Unexpectedly, after a circle, I found such a remote seat for two people, and the little fat man at the same table ordered both.

And not only fried Octopus whiskers and octopus balls, but also baked pig eyes?

What terrible food is this? Is it baked with the eyeballs on Octopus whiskers?

And what is stinky tofu?

As a vampire with cleanliness addiction, how can he tolerate the stinky food on his own table!

Harrison looked at Dracula with a strange face and said with a warm smile, "uncle, don't you want a stinky tofu? This is the treasure of Maimi restaurant. If you go out of this door, you can't find such strange food even if you search all over the continent of Nolan. "

"I don't want it." Dracula did not hesitate to refuse, some impatient looking at Harrison, thinking about how to let the little fat man change a table.

"If you don't eat stinky tofu, what are you doing in the stinky tofu section?" Harrison said strangely.

"Stinky Tofu zone?" Now it's Dracula's turn.

"Yes, because some guests don't eat stinky tofu, boss Mai specially divided a special stinky tofu area for the guests who eat stinky tofu to sit together, that is, the row of two seats near the wall." Harrison nodded with a smile. "It looks like you're" I want one too. Try something new! "

"I'll have two large octopus balls."

The strong people of all ethnic groups are not calm when they listen to the sound of ordering around them.

No one could have imagined that these guests were so keen on the octopus food that they could hardly sit still for a moment. They just wanted to eat faster and then they would slip away.

……

"What would you like to eat, please?" Abelmia came to the table of Gloria and Irina, and couldn't help looking at her secretly.

This Orc lady is really beautiful. She just had a bold conversation with her boss at the door. She even dared to tease the boss in front of so many people. Although this kind of thing is not true, although the octopus monster has been re sealed and can't come out again in a short time, she shudders at the thought of the creeping guy like a mountain of meat and the eyes full of tentacles, Let alone let her eat Octopus whiskers now.

What makes her a little uncomfortable is

McGonagall had cut a piece of the octopus whisker before and brought it back to her. Later, it was presented as evidence in front of the representatives of all ethnic groups, but she vaguely felt that a piece was missing.

These two days, MEG took Amy to the far north. Instead of going to the seaside, they coincidentally launched two Octopus related dishes.

Is this really just a coincidence?

"I'll have a braised chicken rice, a sweet bean curd, and a small octopus ball." Gloria looked at abelmia and said with a smile, "thank you."

"Yes, just a moment, please." Abelmia put away her confused thoughts and walked to the next table with a smile.

"Miss Audrey doesn't seem to like sweets." Gloria said with a smile, intending to soften the atmosphere a little.

"Yes, my taste is light too. I don't like too sweet and greasy food." Irina nodded slightly, looked at Gloria, hesitated slightly and said, "does Miss Gloria know what kind of octopus is?"

"I don't know." Gloria shook her head. "It sounds like a fish."

"Sometimes ignorance is a blessing." Irina sighed in her heart, but on second thought, MEG should not be able to cook for the guests with devil's tentacles. Both the risk factor and the cost are astonishing, and with such a terrible appearance, who dares to eat.

"Does Miss Audrey know what this octopus is?" Gloria asked curiously.

"I don't know. Maybe it's a kind of fish." Irina shook her head.

……

"Your stir fried Octopus whiskers and octopus balls."

Abemia and Angela bring five fried Octopus whiskers and five small octopus balls to Crassus' table.

The four top ten looked up at the top at the same time.

"This lamp... Is quite unique." Krasu exclaimed.

"Yes, it's quite bright." Louis nodded slightly.

"Don't pretend. You have to eat your own Octopus whiskers when you kneel down. You don't even have the courage to have a look." Jeffrey sneered.

"Who can have a look? Do you have eyes on it? I'm a bit of a phobia." Douglas looks a little unnatural.

The guests around looked at the table with strange expressions. They didn't know what the adults were doing, but they couldn't help swallowing when they looked at the dishes on the table.

"It smells good." Crassus sniffed and his throat rolled.

When he said this, the three people who were nervous and planned to block their sense of smell also couldn't help sniffing.

"Gulu."

Clear swallowing sound sounded, three people's expressions are a bit unable to hang up.

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