Chapter 1811 Even if I Die, I Will Never Eat that Thing

Camilla took a deep look at Mag, and always felt that there was a lot of badness hidden under his kind and gentle smile.

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

"Afraid?" Camilla smiled contemptuously, "My majestic countess, a ninth-level powerhouse, would be afraid of a small octopus? Isn't it an octopus? I'll eat it today!"

"Spine." Mag gave her a thumbs up with admiration. He really admires this kind of person who can say such insincere words for the sake of face.

"Hmph." Camilla snorted lightly, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on her face.

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

She was terrified.

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

Meg and the others were busy making preparations in the kitchen.

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

And among the guests queuing up, there were some strong men of various races who hadn't returned home yet.

Although the celebration banquet held at the City Lord's Mansion last night was rich, the taste could not be compared with Mamy's restaurant, so I am not in a hurry to go home. I am going to Mamy's restaurant today to have a good meal before leaving.

Although Mamy’s restaurant queues up first-come-first-served, but in the past two days, when the city of chaos was in danger, powerful people from all ethnic groups came to help. Came to the front row of the team.

"The residents of this chaotic city are indeed a little different." Louis said with emotion.

"Indeed, if you change any place, no one would dare to join us for a meal when you see us old guys standing here, and no one would dare to let us stand outside and wait in line for dinner." Douglas looked cold.

"What's the point of queuing up? As masters, we don't line up every day." Crassus rolled his eyes and said.

Powerhouses of all races looked sideways. If Crassus and Yuli hadn't been arranged at the forefront, they might not be able to stand up and line up here.

However, this boss's cooking skills are amazing, and it doesn't count as a loss of points for queuing up for a meal. After all, there are already more than ten level 10 powerhouses queuing here.

"What kind of new product is this? It's actually octopus whiskers?" Louis asked in surprise when he noticed the small blackboard hanging on the door.

When everyone heard the words, they cast their eyes one after another, and their expressions suddenly became a little weird.

In the past two days, they were heartbroken by the octopus monster. When they thought of the huge body hundreds of meters high and those octopus whiskers covered with scarlet eyes, they felt chills on their backs and their stomachs tumbling.

But it was a coincidence that the boss actually launched a new dish made with octopus silk today.

"What? Are you scared?" Crassus turned his head and looked at Louis and the others with a smile, with a bit of teasing in his smile.

"It's just tentacles. There's nothing to be afraid of." Louis said nonchalantly, but his fingers trembled unconsciously.

The strong man, who had started to retreat a little bit, stopped immediately when he heard what Crassus said, and it couldn't be seen that they were afraid.

"Then how about ordering two servings later?" Crassus stared at Louis with a half-smile.

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

"Hey, we were at the same table at that time." Crassus smiled, "We haven't had a drink together for some years, let's have a few drinks today."

"Old man Jie is not a good man." Louis squinted at Crassus, then looked at Douglas and Julian beside him and said, "Douglas, Julian, you two should have a few drinks together, anyway, the four of us also fought back then One, let’s taste the taste of this octopus whisker together today, it’s a shared adversity.”

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

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"You are an old guy who is almost two thousand years old, and you are still allergic to seafood? Even if you are allergic, can you still get red spots?" Louis rolled his eyes,

"I won't eat." Julian's answer was simpler and more direct, and he refused in a cold voice, without any negotiable meaning.

"That thing is really edible? Just thinking about it, I feel goose bumps all over my body." Dracula will also be in the crowd at this moment, patting the goose bumps on his hands with disgust, "I don't care If you are dead, you will definitely not eat that thing."

The powerful orcs and dwarves next to them nodded in sympathy, and they had made up their minds to stay away from Louis's table for a while.

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

One is Miss Gloria who often comes to the restaurant for dinner. The news that she has become the sole heir of the Moulton family has spread in the business world of Chaos City, and she has become an existence that can stand side by side with Miss Hill.

And she is only eighteen years old, and her beauty after taking off her veil has amazed the world. Appreciating such a beauty is also a seductive thing.

But today her limelight was mostly taken away by the girl who was almost side by side with her in another team.

The girl has long golden waist-length hair, and her exquisite face is not inferior to Gloria's. Her bright golden eyes reveal confidence, and her graceful figure makes even a woman want to take a second look.

The girl glanced at Gloria calmly with the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of indiscernible deep meaning.

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The business preparations are ready, and the staff meals have also been served.

Everyone took their seats and waited quietly for Mag to serve the last stir-fried octopus.

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

In the kitchen, Mag skillfully turned the pot, octopus whiskers and green and red peppers danced among the flames, and a warm breath rushed towards his face.

Turn off the heat and take out the pot.

The brightly colored stir-fried octopus tendrils are placed on a white porcelain plate, which is already attractive without any additional decoration.

The octopus tendrils, which were cut into lengths of about three centimeters, were mixed with green, red peppers and purple onions, stained with a layer of attractive brown sauce, and completely lost the terrifying appearance of the original blue-red tentacles.

"As expected of me, even the Old Ones can be so tempting!" Mag picked up the plate and walked out of the kitchen. The umami flavor of octopus has begun to bloom wantonly, and compared with ordinary octopus, this octopus is more The umami taste is even more publicized, which is an irresistible taste.

Mag smiled and put the stir-fried octopus in the empty seat in front of Camilla, "Okay, the dishes are ready, let's eat."