Chapter 1812 Why Is This Meow Still Acting in a Series?

Everyone's eyes have been attracted by the stir-fried octopus silk that just came out.

The particularly prominent umami taste spreads wantonly, and even a table of delicacies cannot cover it up.

Green peppers, red peppers, and purple onions are used as a pairing, and the quick stir-fry retains their bright colors, making this look more attractive.

"It's so fragrant, it tastes more delicious than prawns." Amy took a deep breath.

"Yes, it looks like it should taste great." Mia nodded.

"Is this octopus silk?" Camilla looked at the plate of stir-fried octopus silk in front of her, but fell into doubt.

This is completely different from the huge octopus's whiskers covered in sticky mud and covered with scarlet eyeballs in her impression.

After being cut into small pieces, it is wrapped in a shiny sauce, and among the bright side dishes, it seems to be the main character that attracts the secretion of saliva.

What's even more exaggerated is the delicious fragrance that hits the face, the body is wrapped in that irresistible umami taste, as if it has just been salvaged from the sea, and I can't help but swallow my saliva.

"No! No matter how delicious it looks, he is still an octopus! Terrible and evil octopus!!!" Camilla warned herself seriously in her heart, but her throat rolled uncontrollably.

"Then I'll start." Amy picked up the chopsticks, stretched her arms and picked up an octopus tendril from the plate, and then fed it into her mouth.

The crisp and tender octopus tentacles made a crisp sound between the teeth. Amy's eyes lit up, her cheeks moved quickly, and she made a light and cheerful chewing sound, with a happy smile unconsciously showing on her face.

"Gulu."

Everyone swallowed, judging from Amy's expression, this must be another delicacy.

"I'll try it too." Mia couldn't wait to pick up a piece of octopus and feed it into her mouth. Her eyes immediately turned into a crescent moon. The crisp and tender octopus tendrils have an unparalleled delicious taste, and the sauce is on the tip of her tongue Dance together, almost suffocating.

"This is too delicious! It's so fresh that you can almost chew your tongue." After finally swallowing the octopus, Mia exclaimed.

The double-certified stir-fried octopus silk immediately became the focus of everyone's tasting.

Moaning and admiration were heard for a while, and everyone was overwhelmed by the deliciousness of the stir-fried octopus.

"Why, you don't want to eat?" Mag smiled and looked at the tangled Camilla. Most of the octopus on the plate had been eaten, but Camilla hadn't started to move her chopsticks yet.

"I'm not afraid!" Camilla glared at Mag, and quickly picked up a piece of octopus with her chopsticks.

The octopus tendrils wrapped in sauce do not look scary, and the aroma slowly drifts with the heat, but it is very tempting.

"It's just an ordinary octopus, not a monster octopus...not a monster octopus...not a monster octopus..." Camilla began to hypnotize herself, then closed her eyes, and fed the octopus' whiskers into her mouth at once.

The teeth bite the octopus tendrils, the crisp and tender taste is more delicious than the meat in the crayfish, and the incomparable umami taste is released between the aggressive lips and teeth, as if the king has descended.

Just then, the tip of her tongue touched the tiny suction cups on the octopus' tentacles.

stiff!

The octopus monster hundreds of meters high suddenly popped up in Camilla's mind, her sticky tentacles surged and entwined towards her, and pairs of scarlet eyes stared at him, the sticky touch was so The reality of her body entangled and squirmed wantonly...

Fear, disgust, and a trace of inexplicable...pleasure?

Camilla felt completely unable to move, and could only let the monster octopus do anything to her.

Just on the verge of her collapse, a light suddenly appeared in front of her.

The octopus tentacles wrapped around her body were cut off by a sword, and the confinement and stickiness all over her body disappeared instantly.

And behind that ray of light, she saw a figure standing upright, and it seemed that he was the only one in the world.

Could it be... is it him?

Then the figure with its back to her turned around slowly. Smile at her.

Camilla saw the face clearly,

It turned out to be Mag! And what he was holding in his hand was that fat-headed fish! ! !

"I don't know what to do!"

Camilla opened her eyes all of a sudden, panting heavily, and just happened to meet Mag who was smiling at her.

For a moment, she had an indescribable feeling...

What is this?

Shouldn't her unrivaled hero be like Alex, stepping on a purple griffin, holding a heavenly sword in his hand, and attracting thunder and thunder to save her?

wrong! It should be a beauty like Miss Gloria!

How did it become Mag with a kitchen knife?

However, her attention was quickly attracted by the changes in her body. She suddenly found that the cultivation problem that had troubled her for many years had become a bit loose and clear just now, and she vaguely saw the world of the tenth level.

"Really?" Camilla looked unbelievable. It has been more than ten years since she broke through the ninth level. However, she was stuck at the bottleneck and had no way to do it.

After confirming again and again that her cultivation bottleneck had really loosened, her throat couldn't help rolling.

From level nine to level ten, the difference is the understanding of the Dao.

Although the weird illusion before was a bit creepy, it allowed her to see some things that she couldn't touch before, and her mental strength seemed to have increased, and she had more understanding.

"Could it be because of the octopus whiskers?" Camilla looked at the octopus whiskers in front of her, hesitated for a while, then picked up a squid whisker again, and then fed it into her mouth.

"There was no response? And a second one came right away?" Mag looked at Camilla in surprise. Although her reaction when she ate the octopus for the first time was quite interesting, it didn't seem to make her retreat, " Is it because it’s so delicious?”

Camilla didn't care about what Mag was thinking at all. The sticky octopus monster didn't appear again after eating the octopus for the second time. It just became Mag after saving her, flying with her royal kitchen knife, and soaring into the sky...

Although the horror index was much lower than that of the first illusion, it still gave her goosebumps.

What is this!

Why did he appear like a ghost? !

"Could it be...he put medicine in the dish?" Camilla opened her eyes again, looking at Mag who was serving Amy and Annie with some resentment, but the increase in mental power can be clearly felt. Unable to be tempted, she picked up a piece of octopus and fed it into her mouth again.

This time, the scene changed from the sky to a sea of ​​flowers, and Mag led her to run and laugh in the sea of ​​flowers...

Camilla: ...

Why the hell is he still acting in a series?

Camilla ate the octopus tentacle without a word. Although she couldn't look directly at the bizarre illusions, she couldn't refuse the opportunity to advance to the first dawn.

"Ding!"

The chopsticks touched the plate but missed the octopus tendrils.

Camilla stared blankly at the plate with only a few onions left in front of her.

"It's finished, Sister Camilla." Amy bit the chicken leg, "It seems that you like eating octopus very much."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words. Just now Camilla was too engrossed in eating, and she showed a great liking for the octopus's whiskers, so almost everyone just tasted a few mouthfuls and didn't continue to pick up the octopus's whiskers.

Camilla quickly realized what had happened, and blushed, "I...it's really delicious." After finishing speaking, she didn't forget to give Mag a glare.

Mag raised his eyebrows innocently, what is this? He made such a delicious octopus whisker, and she still glared at him after eating it?

"Father, I'm done eating. When can I eat the octopus balls?" Amy put down her chopsticks, looked at Mag and asked.

Everyone also looked at Mag. Stir-fried octopus mustaches brought everyone a wonderful experience, so they had greater expectations for another small ball with a cute name.

But Mag said earlier that it was a snack, so he didn't serve it during the meal.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to make something for you right now. How many people want to eat? Raise your hand and sign up." Mag put down the empty bowl, got up and walked towards the kitchen. It's just right to make after-dinner snacks.

"I want a big one!" Amy raised her small hand, glanced at Annie, and added: "Sister Annie wants a small one."

"I want a small portion too." Mia raised her hand.

"I want a small portion with Phyllis." Angela raised her hand.

...

"Okay, I have the count." Mag agreed in the kitchen, and while turning on the octopus ball machine to preheat, began to cut and prepare various side dishes.

A small octopus ball, if you want to make it delicious, you have to put more effort into it.

After the machine is preheated, pour a little olive oil into each groove, and then use a long-handled spoon to scoop up a spoonful of prepared takoyaki powder batter from the wooden barrel on the side, and pour the batter one by one like a dragonfly. In the small groove, forty pieces fell almost in an instant.

Then Mag scooped up a spoonful of finely chopped alpine cabbage from the side dish box, and swayed it casually, and the snow-white shredded cabbage evenly fell into every groove.

Fresh red peppers, freshly peeled corn kernels, and octopus tendons cut into knuckle lengths are put into the grooves one by one, wrapped in batter, and then poured into a layer of batter.

The temperature of the iron pan is high enough, and the batter forms quickly.

Mag held a slender iron stick in his right hand, like holding a sword, shaking his wrist up and down, turning the formed side up from the bottom.

Because the hand speed is fast enough, the completion progress of each small ball is almost the same.

In a blink of an eye, there were dozens of golden and round balls on the ball machine.

At this time, add a little olive oil and let the small balls fry for a while, until the outside is crispy, you can immediately take out the plate and put it on the plate.

Four small balls make a small serving, and six balls make a large serving.

Squeeze salad dressing and tomato sauce, sprinkle seaweed powder, and grab a handful of thin bonito flakes and seaweed shreds to sprinkle on.

A serving of freshly made octopus balls, and that's it!