Chapter 1817: This lamp ... quite chic

"what???"
Dracula was not calm.
I thought I was far away from the table in Krasuna, and no one would order food made from the terrible ingredients octopus. Both are actually ordered.
And not only the fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls, but also the grilled pig's eye?
What terrible food is this? Could it be baked with the eyeballs on the octopus whiskers?
Also, what is stinky tofu?
As a cleansing vampire, how can you endure smelly food and serve it on your table!
Harrison looked at the eccentric Dracula and smiled enthusiastically: "Uncle, don't you come with a stinky tofu? This is the treasure of the town's restaurant in the Maimi restaurant. When you come out of this door, you are looking for You ca n’t find such a strange food all over the whole Nolan continent. "
"I don't want it." Dracula refused without hesitation, looking at Harrison impatiently, thinking about how to get the little fat man to change the table.
"If you don't eat stinky tofu, what do you do if you sit in the stinky tofu zone?" Harrison wondered.
"Smelly tofu zone?" Dracula was dumbfounded.
"Yeah, because some customers don't eat stinky tofu, Mr. Mai purposely divided a stinky tofu zone where guests who eat stinky tofu sit together, that is, the row of two seated against the wall." Harrison nodded with a smile. , "It seems that this is your first time to eat at Mai Mi Restaurant?"
"Who said, this is not the first time I have come." Dracula was right, just didn't come during normal business hours.
This time it made him a little embarrassed. Well, he left, some didn't have a license, and this time the restaurant was already full and no seats were available.
Let Harrison go, and then some people will sit down, and most of them still want to smell stinky tofu, which is equivalent to being blind.
"Hey, don't worry if you haven't tasted stinky tofu. It's a magical food that smells and smells delicious. Once you accept his taste, you will love it." Harrison laughed. Road.
"Worry? Ha ha, would I be worried about a dish." Dracula sneered a bit disdainfully and could not show his weakness in front of a small human fat man, but he served as the facade of the vampire clan.
"I want a stir-fried octopus whisker."
"I also want a copy, fresh tasting!"
"I want two large octopus balls."
The strong people of all ethnic groups listened to the sound of a la carte around them, and their expressions were not quite calm.
No one can imagine that these guests were so keen on the food made of this octopus. They were in a state of restlessness for a while. They just wanted to eat faster after a while, and they slipped away after eating.
...
"Excuse me, what do you need to eat?" Yabemia came to the table of Geloria and Irina and couldn't help but looked at Irina secretly.
This orc lady looks really beautiful, and she just had a bold conversation with her boss at the door. She dared to tease her boss in the face of so many people. Although this is not the first time, she is definitely among these girls. The most beautiful one.
I just do n’t know if she really confessed to her boss, would the boss agree?
No one can refuse such a lovely and beautiful girl, right?
Thinking of this, Yabemia couldn't help worrying. If the restaurant had an extra lady, would they fire them?
Then she took a glance at Geluo Liya. The relationship between these beautiful and noble ladies and the boss seemed to be unusual, but she didn't know whether she also wanted to be a restaurant owner.
If they all want to be the proprietress of the restaurant, the boss must be very upset?
After all, these two beautiful and beautiful ladies must choose from them. It must not be an easy task.
"I want a Yangzhou fried rice and a salted tofu brain." Irina smiled. She also noticed two new dishes related to octopus on the menu. McGonagall didn't mention it to her in the morning. Suddenly dropped.
Although the octopus monster had been resealed and could not come out again for a short period of time, she shuddered at the thought of the worm-like guy and the eyes full of tentacles, let alone let her eat octopus The food must be related.
What makes her a little uncomfortable is ...
Before McGonagall cut a piece of octopus to bring it back, and later presented it as evidence in front of representatives of various races, but she vaguely felt a little less.
In the past two days, McGonagall took Amy and they went to the extreme north, but did not go to the beach, but so coincidentally launched two dishes related to octopus.
Is this really just a coincidence?
"I want a yellow braised chicken rice, a sweet tofu brain, and a small portion of octopus balls." Gloria looked at Yabemiya and smiled, "Thank you."
"Okay, please wait." Yabemia put away the thoughts in her head and smiled as she walked to the next table.
"Miss Audrey doesn't seem to like sweets." Geloria smiled, intending to ease the atmosphere a little.
"Yes, my taste is also very light, I don't like too sweet food." Irina nodded slightly, looked at Gollia, hesitated slightly: "Miss Gollia knows what kind of octopus is Something? "
"I don't know." Geloria shook her head. "Sounds like it should be a fish."
"Ignorance is sometimes a blessing." Irina sighed in her heart, but then thought about it, McGonagall should not use the devil's tentacles to cook dishes for guests. Both the risk factor and the cost are amazing And, in such a terrifying manner, which guest dares to eat.
"Does Miss Audrey know what this octopus is?" Gollia asked curiously.
"I don't know, maybe it's really a fish." Irina shook her head.
...
"Your stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls."
Yabemia and Angela carried five fried octopus whiskers and five octopus balls, and gave Krasu their first table.
The four top ten strong men looked up at the same time.
"This lamp ... is quite chic." Krasu sighed.
"Yeah, it's pretty bright." Louis nodded slightly.
"Don't pretend, your octopus whiskers have to be eaten on your knees, don't you even have the courage to glance at them."
"Who looked at it, with no long eyes on it, I'm a little intensive phobia." Douglas said a little unnaturally.
The guests around looked at this table with a strange expression, not knowing what the adults were doing, but looking at the dishes on the table, they couldn't help swallowing.
"It's quite fragrant." Krasu sniffed his nose, and his throat could not help rolling.
In one of his words, the three who were originally tense and planned to block the sense of smell together couldn't help but sniff.
"Mumbling."
The clear swallowing sounded, and the expressions of the three of them couldn't hold a bit.