Chapter 810 Dinner

Demps does not advocate direct prying into the true state of the lord.

Not to mention whether Han Dong can resist the mental pressure, and all kinds of images that can evoke primitive fear.

This kind of snooping is also a form of impoliteness in itself.

Fortunately, Han Dong was peeping through the hidden little magic eye. The lord didn't seem to notice it, and he seemed to notice it, but he didn't care too much.

As Demps quietly gave the massage.

Han Dong, who slowly calmed down, showed a satisfied smile under the mask, and followed the voice transmission:

"Look at it and it won't die... Besides, I did see some 'critical' things."

"Oh, how critical is it?"

"Being able to infer the 'essence' is so crucial, let's talk about it when we go to bed."

The two people under the mask no longer communicate.

flickering candles,

The lord floated down slowly from the second floor platform of the banquet hall, just landing on the master's seat.

The hands used to carry the sun and the moon remain the same,

Slowly place the hands crossed on the chest on both sides of the tableware, hold the knife and fork,

The ethereal voice came from under the robe, and the sensory sound was not from the head, but from the whole body.

"Enjoy the food I have prepared for everyone, including the four humans who have come from afar. I have also prepared local Italian food for you, which should suit your taste."

The appetizers were served to the distinguished guests by the pig head chef.

"Perugia-style sashimi"

The delicate fish fillets adorned with parsley are drenched in fragrant gravy, and the fragrant aroma makes a strange demon who was born in a small tribe or does not pay attention to diet can not hold back.

Every 'dinner' has received a special reminder before eating - never show an 'uncomfortable' gesture in front of the lord.

However, the fact that these strange demons 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 for this appetizer.

Since the parsley is planted outside the city, it is currently wriggling on the surface of the fish fillets like earthworms.

The sashimi itself didn't completely die. It curled up immediately after feeling the stimulation of the parsley, and rolled the parsley on its own.

As for the thick and fragrant gravy.

Han Dong guessed that it was made from mouse 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 stinks, it smells very fragrant.

"Pollution", "Disgusting", "Parasitic Risk"

Han Dong naturally couldn't let these filthy flesh enter the mouth of the pure and incomparable Knight Wino.

Don't rush to eat, first observe how other VIPs eat and whether they need to take off their masks.

Most aliens still wear masks during their meals.

Crackling~ Through the opening on the surface of the mask, or the gap at the lower end of the mask, a root of 'tentacles' grows,

Roll up the knife and fork, slowly feeding the food into the mouth.

In this case, Han Dong can do the same.

Regarding food outside the city, Han Dong set up a unique motto in advance - "Whether it is fishy or stinky, it is meat in my mouth".

On the inner layer of the mask worn by Wino, there is a mucosal layer under the tentacles clothed by Han Dong.

The moment he was involved in the sashimi, he triggered Void Transmission and sent the dish directly to Han Dong's mouth.

"Yeah~ it's delicious. This kind of fresh fish fillet and parsley is very chewy. Pairing it with the fragrant gravy makes people feel like they are about to burst their clothes."

Next, be served with a main course.

Han Dong turned into a gluttonous glutton and began to eat meat.

Of course, the so-called big mouth is also covered under the mask... The appearance still looks very gentle.

"Black Vortex Torso" with "Head of the Faceless"

Just yell at Ollie and everything will go to your stomach.

For Han Dong, this kind of out-of-town food is completely high in nutrients, and it doesn't matter whether it stinks or not.

But... eat and eat.

Han Dong, who is very perceptive, faintly felt a sense of gaze from "all directions" during the meal, as if something was annotating the dining guests through the wall of the banquet hall.

But due to etiquette, Han Dong is not good to wait around.

Just when Han Dong ate the main dish for two people first, intending to use the action of wiping his mouth to capture the source of the sense of peeping.

The first accident happened at the banquet table.

A "primitive body-alien demon" has never eaten such a delicacy, and finally "gaps" under the bombardment of rounds of main dishes.

Throw away the knife and fork and lift the mask.

The head, which has completely evolved into a mouth structure, is exposed, like a rice bucket, and the main dish is poured into the body.

jijiji~

"The Bird in the Cage" made bursts of cries,

The arm that the lord used to carry "Moon" pointed at the rude VIP.

The palm made a 'cross' movement in the air.

The [X-shaped] pattern in ink color was formed directly on the surface of this distinguished guest's body... forcibly amputated, twisted and compressed.

In the end, along with the tableware used by this person, they were all wiped off by the ink color.

"What ability is this?"

Han Dong's attention was instantly attracted, and he tried to analyze the ability through the situation he just observed... but nothing came of it.

Demps was silent, and Charlie Knight also showed a more difficult expression.

After a while, the banquet was over.

"VIPs who have come from afar, you are tired from the journey, so you are not in a hurry to go to the art gallery for a visit and in-depth discussion... For the rest of the day, please stay in your room and have a good rest, or you can leave the palace and relax in the city.

Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to go to the art gallery in batches. "

In this way, as the lord floated away, the guests returned to their rooms.

...

Outside the banquet hall.

A group of painters with different postures and recognized by the lords are painting. They surround the banquet hall, and through the stone walls, they are painting every VIP meticulously.

This is also the real reason why Han Dong feels the sense of voyeurism.

Realistic portraits of Demps, Charlie and Wino appear on canvas.

But several painters in charge of painting Han Dong had problems.

"How about painting?"

"Lord, this person can't be drawn..."

This group of painters is not only the selected monsters, but also parasitic 'art cells' derived from the lord in their bodies, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be unable to paint.

On the canvas that several painters cooperated with, Han Dong was painted as a monster with a deformed posture.

And Han Dong's head could not be drawn no matter what, all the painters exerted their maximum ability, and could only barely draw a circle and add some shadows.

It looks like a 'brained egg' grafted onto a weird and incomparably spliced ​​body, which is quite inconsistent and has no aesthetics.

see this scene.

The lord was a little happy, "I pay special attention... Then, make the "models" of the other three in the shortest time possible. "

"Yes."

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