Harrison's roasted pig eyes were tormented between hot and delicious, and his eyes were squinted by the horizontal flesh on his face, and he was already intoxicated.

Dracula lowered his head and fiddled with the black pepper steak in front of him, taking a deep breath to keep himself calm, so as not to be able to resist slapping the little fat man opposite.

"Uncle, would you like to try a string?" After eating two skewers and taking another sip of half a glass of beer, Harrison picked up a skewer of roast pigs and looked at Dracula and smiled enthusiastically.

"Don't." Dracula refused expressionlessly, saying that he would not hit the smiling man with his hand, and this little fat man's attitude made him uncomfortable.

"Then you're welcome." Harrison smirked and burst another pig's eye.

Dracula's forehead jumped a few times, and he almost couldn't hold back, and he picked up a piece of beef with a fork and fed it to his mouth, the aroma of red wine and the mellow taste of beef in his mouth, and then he focused on the steak in front of him.

This steak is really boring! And this red wine...... It's a terrible thing!

"Your stinky tofu." Angela held a disc covered in a golden hood and placed it in front of Harrison, then lifted the lid.

A unique aroma of stinky tofu exploded like an aroma bomb.

"Gross-"

Dracula, who was indulging in a delicious steak, just sniffed it and almost threw it up.

"Has someone's pit blown up!!?" Dracula covered his nose, waved his hand, and formed a breath barrier around his body, looking at the box of black things in front of the little fat man in disbelief.

"Hehe, uncle, this is the top delicacy that is not as famous as it is seen-stinky tofu." Harrison picked up a piece of black, stinky tofu, dipped it in the soup, wrapped it in the soup, and then fed it to his mouth.

"Oh! This tastes! It's like the soul ascends to heaven. Harrison began to roll his eyes tactically, his face sinking.

"What the hell is this monster?! Are humans so vigorous now? Harrison was dumbfounded, "It seems that we can't suck human blood anymore, it's not pure anymore." ”

"Your stir-fried octopus whiskers, octopus meatballs, and rice." Soon Yabei Mia brought Harrison two more dishes.

As soon as he heard the name of the dish, Dracula looked elsewhere and began to seriously consider whether to walk away with his steak in his arms, so that he really couldn't finish the meal properly, even if the steak was delicious.

"Boss Mai is awesome! This dish is as beautiful as a flower, and this little ball is so cute. Harrison had already begun to admire.

"Lao Tzu believes in your ghost, the little fat man is very bad." Dracula rolled his eyes, unmoved.

"Eh, uncle, if you don't like stinky tofu and roast pig's eyes, why don't you try this?" Harrison looked at Dracula and said, he felt a little sorry, feeling that his eating stinky tofu seemed to be affecting Dracula's meal.

"Don't." Dracula coldly refused, joking, even if he died here today, he would definitely not eat any octopus whiskers!

"This uncle is still a little tsundere." Harrison was thoughtful, and in order to prevent the other party from being disgusted, he did not persuade again, and picked up an octopus whisker and fed it to his mouth.

Now, it's completely silent.

"Huh?" has been listening to Harrison's chirping, all kinds of exaggerated emotional praise, and suddenly there is no sound, which makes Dracula a a little uncomfortable.

"Hehe, retribution is coming, let you dare to eat anything." Dracula laughed inwardly and squinted at Harrison, but his eyes widened suddenly.

The little fat man was not frightened, but fell into a state of fascination, with a blurry expression and slightly upturned orchid fingers, as if he had seen some wonderful picture.

"What's going on here? Could it be that this stir-fried octopus whiskers is really so delicious? Dracula was a little confused, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but look down.

There were two more new dishes on the table, the brightly colored stir-fry, half of which was red and green bell peppers and purple onions, half of which were cut into small pieces of octopus whiskers, the surface was smooth, there were no eyeballs or anything like that, and it was only the thickness of a little finger, making it difficult to associate with the Roshan-like octopus monster in the cave.

And the square plate next to it should be filled with the so-called octopus balls, which are golden and very delicate and cute.

"That's it?"

Dracula was on the side, feeling cheated on his feelings.

Can this also be called octopus whiskers?

This is a younger brother!

At this time, Harrison also came back to his senses, looked at Dracula with a look of surprise and said, "Uncle, you must taste this, I see the true meaning of life!" As he spoke, he pushed the plate in front of him a little in the direction of Dracula.

A corner of the plate was squeezed into Dracula's aura enchantment.

The aroma of stir-fried squid whiskers blooms with a bang.

"This scent!"

Dracula's eyes showed a little shock, and the rich aroma poured into his nose domineeringly, it was the extreme umami of seafood, which became so attractive with the addition of side dishes and seasonings.

As a vampire who has lived in the endless sea for hundreds of years, he knows that the octopus belongs to the sea, and the ancestor of the Fear Demon Clan raised a large octopus.

But he never thought that anyone would make octopus into a dish, and it would be so delicious and tempting!

"Gollum."

Dracula's throat rolled, and his old face flushed.

He was greedy.

But he's the ancestor of the vampire race!

The idol burden is a bit heavy.

"Look, those adults are eating so deliciously." Harrison gestured in the direction of Crassus with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boss Mai's new product, it's definitely worth a try." ”

Dracula glanced back and saw that Louis was picking up an octopus ball and feeding it to his mouth, while the other three were looking for octopus whiskers in a pile of side dishes with chopsticks.

"This Nima ......" Dracula felt that his baggage was suddenly gone.

"Here, taste." Harrison smiled and handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Dracula was not polite, picked up an octopus whisker and fed it directly to his mouth.

"Wow~~"

"This taste!"

The crispy octopus whiskers, easily bitten between the teeth, are slightly spicy, but very crisp, and the sauce gives it a richer flavor.

And the umami contained in it is also released wildly with chewing.

As a vampire who grew up facing the sea, he has never experienced the delicious taste of the sea so deeply, and what is even more incredible is that he dares to taste it in an inland city like the City of Chaos.

A thousand words can't describe his feelings at this time, only two words to describe his heart:

"It smells so good!"

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