Chapter 1817: This Lamp ...... It's pretty chic

"Ha ???"

Dracula was not calm for a moment.

I thought that if I was far away from Crassus's table, no one would order food made of this terrible ingredient, octopus, but I never expected to turn around and find such a remote two-seater, and this little fat man at the same table actually ordered both.

And not only stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls, but also roasted pig's eyes?

What kind of terrible food is this? Could it be that they are grilled with the eyeballs on the whiskers of an octopus?

Also, What is stinky tofu?

As a vampire with a habit of cleanliness, how can you stand the smell of food served on your table!

Harrison looked at Dracula, who had a strange face, and smiled enthusiastically: "Uncle, don't you want a stinky tofu?" This is the treasure of Maimi's restaurant, out of this door, you can search the entire Nolan continent, and you can't find such a peculiar food. ”

"I don't want it." Dracula refused without hesitation, looking at Harrison with some impatience, thinking about how to get the little fat man to change the table.

"If you don't eat stinky tofu, what are you doing sitting in the stinky tofu area?" Harrison wondered.

"Stinky Tofu Zone?" Now it's Dracula's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Yes, because some guests don't eat stinky tofu, Boss Mai specially divided a stinky tofu area for guests who eat stinky tofu to sit together, that is, we have two seats against the wall." Harrison smiled and nodded, "Looks like you're eating at McMie's for the first time, right?" ”

"Who's saying that, it's not the first time I've been here." Dracula is colorful, but he hasn't been there during normal business hours.

This made him a little embarrassed, he went by himself, some of them had no cards, and the restaurant was already full and there were no vacant seats.

Let Harrison go, when someone sits down, most of them will still order stinky tofu, which is equivalent to being blind.

"Hehe, don't worry if you haven't tasted stinky tofu, it's a magical delicacy that smells bad and tastes good, and once you accept its taste, you'll love it." Harrison laughed.

"Worried? Hehe, how can I worry about a dish. Dracula pursed his lips with some disdain, he couldn't show weakness in front of a little human fat man, he was the face of the vampire clan.

"I want a stir-fried octopus whisker."

"I want one too, a new taste!"

"I want two large portions of octopus balls."

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups listened to the constant sound of ordering around them, and their expressions were a little not calm.

No one could have imagined that these guests were so enthusiastic about the food made of this octopus, and they were a little restless for a while, thinking that they would eat it quickly, and then slipped away after eating.

……

"What do you need to eat?" Yabei Mia came to the table of Gloria and Irina, and couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Irina.

This orc lady is really beautiful, and she has just had a bold conversation with the boss at the door, and she dares to tease the boss in front of so many people, although this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, but she is definitely the most beautiful of these girls.

I just don't know if she really confesses to her boss, will the boss agree?

No one should be able to refuse such a cute and beautiful girl, right?

Thinking of this, Yabei Mia couldn't help but be a little worried, if there was one more proprietress in the restaurant, would they be dismissed?

Then she glanced at Gloria, and the relationship between these beautiful and noble ladies and the proprietress did not seem to be ordinary, but she did not know if she also wanted to be the proprietress of the restaurant.

If they all want to be the proprietress of the restaurant, the boss must be very distressed, right?

After all, it must not be easy for such two excellent and beautiful young ladies to choose between them.

"I want a Yangzhou fried rice and a salted tofu brain." Irina smiled, noticing two new octopus-related dishes on the menu, which McGonagall didn't mention to her in the morning, and her appetite dropped dramatically.

Although the octopus monster had been resealed and could not come out again in a short period of time, she shuddered at the thought of the squirming creature like a mountain of flesh and those tentacled eyeballs, let alone let her eat food related to octopus whiskers now.

What made her a little more uncomfortable was ......

McGonagall had cut a piece of the octopus whiskers and brought it back, and later presented it as evidence in front of the representatives of the various tribes, but she vaguely felt that a piece was missing.

In the past two days, McGonagall took Amy and them to the far north, not 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 Yabei Mia and smiled, "Thank you." ”

"Okay, please wait." Yabei Mia put away the thoughts in her head and smiled as she walked to the next table.

"Miss Audrey doesn't seem to have a sweet tooth." Gloria smiled, intending to lighten the mood a bit.

"Yes, I also have a light taste and don't like foods that are too sweet." Irina nodded slightly, looked at Gloria, and hesitated slightly, "Does Miss Gloria know what an octopus is?" ”

"I don't know." Gloria shook her head, "Sounds like a fish. ”

"Ignorance is a blessing sometimes." Irina sighed inwardly, but after thinking about it, McGonagall should not use the devil's tentacles to cook for guests, both the danger factor and the cost are amazing, and such a terrifying appearance, which guest would dare to eat.

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

"I don't know, maybe it's really a fish." Irina shook her head.

……

"Your stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls."

Yabei Mia and Angela took five stir-fried octopus whiskers and five octopus balls and gave them the table first.

The four top tenth-level powerhouses looked up at the top at the same time.

"This lamp...... It's pretty chic. Crassus exclaimed.

"yes, it's pretty bright." Louis nodded slightly.

"Don't pretend, you have to eat your own octopus whiskers on your knees, don't you even have the courage to take a look." Jeffrey sneered.

"Whoever looks at it, there are no eyes on it, I have a bit of a dense phobia." Douglas said with an unnatural expression.

The surrounding guests looked at the table with strange expressions, not knowing what these adults were doing, but looking at the dishes on the table, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"It's quite fragrant." Crassus sniffed, and his throat couldn't help but roll a little.

As soon as he said this, the three who were originally tense and planned to shield them together with their sense of smell couldn't help but sniff.

"Gollum."

A clear swallowing sound sounded, and the expressions of the three of them were a little unbearable.