Camilla took a deep look at McGonagall, and always felt that there was a great deal of unkindness hidden under his kind and gentle smile.

"Are you afraid of octopuses?" McGonagall smiled at Camilla, "If that's the case, then forget it." ”

"Scared?" Camila smiled a little contemptuously, "My dignified countess, a ninth-level powerhouse, would be afraid of a small octopus?" Isn't it an octopus, I'm going to eat it today! ”

"Backbone." McGonagall gave her a thumbs up with admiration, he really admired this kind of person who could say such insincere things for the sake of face.

"Hmph." Camila snorted, her expression a little uncomfortable.

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

She was terrified.

But now I have to wait for the fried octopus to be served here for the sake of face, and I have to eat it myself.

McGonagall: They were busy in the kitchen, preparing.

There is already a long queue outside the restaurant, the restaurant is closed for two days, and two new dishes will be launched at noon today, so many customers are looking forward to tasting the new products at noon today.

Among the guests in line, there are some strong people of various ethnic groups who have not yet returned home.

Although the celebration banquet held at the City Lord's Mansion last night was sumptuous, the taste could not be compared with Mai Mi Restaurant at all, so if you are not in a hurry to go home, you are going to come to Mai Mi Restaurant today to have a good meal before leaving.

Although the queue at Maimi's restaurant pays attention to the first come, first served, but in the past two days, the danger of the chaotic city, the strong people of all races rushed to help, and the residents of the chaotic city are quite grateful for this, so after some humility, the strong people of all races have come to the front row of the line.

"The inhabitants of this chaotic city are indeed a little different." Louis sighed with emotion.

"That's true, in any other place, when we see our old guys standing here, no one dares to come up to eat, and no one dares to let us stand outside and wait in line for dinner." Douglas looked cold.

"What is it to line up, we who are masters don't line up every day." Crassus rolled his eyes.

The powerhouses of all races looked sideways, if it weren't for Crassus and Yuri at the forefront, they really wouldn't have been able to stand up here.

However, this boss's cooking skills are good, and it is not a point to line up to eat, after all, there are already more than ten ten-level powerhouses in the queue here.

"What kind of new product is this, is it an octopus whisker?" Louis noticed the small blackboard hanging on the door and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Hearing this, everyone cast their eyes, and their expressions suddenly became a little strange.

In the past two days, they have been deeply broken by the octopus monster, and the thought of the huge size of hundreds of meters and those octopus whiskers full of scarlet eyes makes them feel a chill down their spines and their stomachs roll.

But this boss coincidentally launched a new dish made with octopus whiskers today.

"What? Scared? Crassus turned his head and looked at Louis and the others with a smile on his face, a little banter in his smile.

"It's just tentacles, what's there to be afraid of." Louis didn't care, but his fingers trembled unconsciously.

The strong man who had originally had a little intention of retreating, when he heard Crassus's words, his footsteps immediately stopped, and he couldn't let people see that they were afraid.

"Why don't you order two servings later?" Crassus stared at Louis with a smirk.

"Since it's new, of course you have to try it." Louis nodded as a matter of course, without frowning.

"Hehe, we'll be at the same table for a while." Crassus smiled, "We haven't had a drink together in years, so let's have a few drinks today." ”

"Old man is not a good person." Louis glanced at Crassus, then looked at Douglas and Julian on the side and said, "Douglas and Julian, you two also come to have a few drinks together, but the four of us also had a fight back then, and today we will taste the taste of this octopus whiskers, which can be regarded as a shared hardship." ”

"I can drink wine, but as for the octopus whiskers, I'll forget it." Douglas's eyelids jumped, "I'm allergic to seafood. ”

"You're almost 2,000 years old, and you can still be allergic to seafood? Even if you are allergic, can you still get red spots? Louis rolled his eyes,

"I don't eat it." Julian's answer was more simple and direct, coldly refusing, without the slightest negotiability.

"Is that really edible thing? Just thinking about it makes me feel goosebumps all over my body. Dracula was also in the crowd, and patted the goosebumps on his hands with disgust, "Even if I die, I will never eat that." ”

Several powerhouses of the orc and dwarf clans next to him nodded in agreement, and they had already secretly made up their minds to stay away from Louis's table for a while.

The bigwigs of all ethnic groups standing in the front row are awe-inspiring and admirable, and in the team, there are two beauties who are quite eye-catching.

One is Miss Gloria, who often comes to the restaurant for dinner, and the news that she has become the sole heir of the Morton family has spread throughout the business world of the Chaotic City, and she has become a being able to stand alongside Miss Hill.

And she is only eighteen years old, and her beauty after taking off the veil has amazed the world, and it is also an eye-catching thing to appreciate such a beauty.

But today, most of her limelight was stolen by the girl who was almost alongside her in the other team.

The girl had waist-length blond hair, a delicate face that was not inferior to Gloria, bright golden eyes revealing confidence, and a graceful figure, even a woman couldn't help but want to look at it twice.

The girl glanced at Gloria silently from the corner of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a trace of indiscernible deep meaning.

……

The business is ready and the staff meal is on the table.

Everyone sat down and waited quietly for McGonagall to serve the last stir-fried octopus whiskers.

Camila sat a little uneasy, looking in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, torn between leaving and staying.

In the kitchen, McGonagall skillfully flipped the pot, octopus whiskers and green and red peppers fluttering between the flames, and the warm breath came to her face.

Remove from heat and remove from heat.

The brightly coloured stir-fried octopus is fastened on a white porcelain plate, and it doesn't need to be plentiful.

The octopus whiskers, cut into about three centimeters long, are mixed with green and red peppers and purple onions, and dyed with a tempting brown sauce, completely losing the terrifying appearance of the original green and red tentacles.

"It's me, even the old rulers can do so tempting!" McGonagall picked up the plate and walked out of the kitchen, the umami belonging to the octopus whiskers had begun to bloom wantonly, and compared to ordinary octopus whiskers, the umami of this octopus whiskers was more public, and it was an irresistible taste.

McGonagall smiled and placed the fried octopus whiskers in the empty space in front of Camilla, "Alright, let's eat." ”

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