Vol 3 Chapter 810: Dinner
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My Cell Prison
- Yellow Shirt Fatty
- 1174 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:38:14
Demps does not advocate directly prying into the lord's attitude.
Not to mention whether Han Dong can resist mental stress and various images that can evoke primal fear.
This kind of prying itself is also a kind of impolite expression.
Fortunately, Han Dong was secretly peeping through the hidden little devil's eyes. The lord did not seem to be aware of it, nor did he seem to be aware of it, but did not take it too seriously.
With Temples quietly giving a massage.
Han Dong, who slowly calmed his mind, showed a satisfied smile under the mask, and also followed the sound:
"Look at it and it won't die ... Besides, I did see some" critical "things."
"Oh, how critical is it?"
"It can be inferred that 'essence' is so critical, go back to bed and talk about it."
The two under the mask no longer communicate.
Candlelight swaying,
The lord floated down slowly from the platform on the second floor of the banquet hall, just falling into the seat of the owner.
The hands used to carry the day and the month remain unchanged,
Cross your hands on your chest and slowly lay them flat on both sides of the tableware, hold the knife and fork,
The sound of ethereal sounds comes from under the holy robe. The senses are not the pronunciation of the head, but the whole body is pronounced.
"Enjoy the food I prepared for everyone meditation, including the four humans from afar, I also prepared local Italian cuisine for you, which should be able to meet your taste."
The pig head chef presented the appetizer to the VIPs.
"Perugia Flavored Sashimi"
The delicate fish fillets decorated with parsley are covered with a rich gravy, and the pungent fragrance makes a strange monster who was born in a small tribe or does not pay attention to diet have been unable to restrain.
Every ‘diner’ has received a special reminder before the meal-there must never be a ‘discomfort’ gesture in front of the lord.
However, the fact that these strange monsters like it does not mean that Han Dong and others like it.
Not to mention delicious or not, there is a problem with the ingredients of this appetizer.
Because the parsley is planted outside the city, it is currently crawling on the surface of the fish fillet like a worm.
The sashimi itself didn't die completely, because of the curly phenomenon of parsley's stimulation, the parsley rolled up by itself.
As for the thick and fragrant gravy.
Handong estimated that it was made from rat meat and added special spices.
It is also possible that the gravy itself is stinky, just because it is currently in the depths of the palace and suffers a mental invasion.
Even if it smells bad, it smells incense.
"Pollution", "nausea", "parasitic risk"
Han Dong can't let these filthy nature enter into the mouth of the invincible Knight Vino.
Without rushing to eat, first observe how other VIPs eat, and whether they need to take off their masks.
Most aliens still wear masks during the meal.
Crackling ~ Through the openings on the surface of the mask, or the gaps at the bottom of the mask, a tentacle grows,
Tuck the knife and fork and slowly feed the food into your mouth.
In this case, Han Dong can do the same.
Regarding eating outside the city, Han Dong set a unique motto in advance-"whether it is fishy or smelly, it is meat in my mouth."
In the inner layer of the mask worn by Wei Nuo, there is a layer of tentacle mucosa under Han Dong cloth.
The moment of being involved in the sashimi, igniting the transmission of the void, the dishes are directly delivered to Han Dong's mouth.
"Well ~ It's delicious. This fresh fish fillet and parsley are very chewy. It's paired with a fragrant gravy to make people feel like they're about to burst out."
Next, accompanied by a main course.
Han Dong became a glutton and began to eat meat.
Of course, the so-called big mouths are also covered under the mask ... The appearance still looks very elegant.
"Black Vortex Torso" with "Headless Face"
Just shouted Ollie, everything went down the stomach.
For Han Dong, this kind of food outside the city is completely high in nutrients, it doesn't matter whether it smells or not.
But ... eat to eat.
Han Dong, who is very perceptive, felt a sense of gaze from ‘all directions’ during the meal, as if something was annotating the guests through the wall of the banquet hall.
But due to etiquette, Han Dong is not good to watch around.
Just when Han Dong first ate the main dish for two and planned to capture the source of peeping by wiping his mouth.
The first accident occurred on the banquet table.
A "naive body-alien" has never eaten such a food, and finally "abnormal" after being bombarded in a round of main courses.
Throw away the knives and forks and uncover the mask.
Exposing the head that completely evolved into a mouth structure, like a rice bucket, dumped the main course into the body.
叽叽 叽 ~
"Birds in cages" burst into cries,
The lord used to carry the arm of "Moon" and pointed at this disoriented VIP.
The palm made a 'crossing' movement in the air.
The "X" pattern in ink color is formed directly on this VIP's body ... forced torn limbs, twisted and compressed.
Finally, the cutlery used by this person is erased by the ink color.
"What kind of ability is this?"
Han Dong's attention was instantly attracted, and he tried to analyze the ability through the situation just observed ... but there was no result.
Demps was silent, and Charlie Knight also showed a more difficult expression.
After a while, the banquet ended.
"Dear VIPs from afar, you are tired of traveling, so you are not in a hurry to visit the art gallery for a deep discussion ... Please stay in the room for a rest for the rest of the day, or leave the palace to relax in the city.
Tomorrow, I will arrange you to go to the art gallery in batches. "
In this way, as the lord floated away, the guests returned to their rooms.
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Outside the banquet hall.
A group of painters with different postures, recognized by the lord, are painting. They surrounded the banquet hall and made detailed paintings of each VIP through the stone walls.
This is also the real reason why Han Dong felt the peep.
Realistic portraits of Temples, Charlie, and Winnow all appeared on the canvas.
However, several painters responsible for painting Han Dong had problems.
"How about painting?"
"Lord, UU can't read www.uukanshu.com ..."
This group of painters is not just selected monsters, they also have parasitic 'art cells' from the lord, and there is no possibility that they cannot paint.
On the canvas that several artists worked together, Han Dong was painted as a monster with a deformed posture.
But Han Dong ’s head ca n’t be drawn anyway. All the artists can exert their best ability, and they can only barely draw a circle and add some shadows.
It looks like a ‘halogen egg’ grafted onto a weird spliced body, which is quite inconsistent and without beauty.
See this scene.
The lord was a little bit happy, "Special attention ... Then, make the" model "of the other three in the shortest possible time. "
"Yes."
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