Chapter 1819 Really Smells!
Harrison roasted pig eyes one by one, tormenting between hot and delicious. His eyes were squinted by the flesh on his face, and he was already intoxicated by it.
Dracula lowered his head and fiddled with the black pepper steak in front of him, took a deep breath to keep himself calm, lest he couldn't help but slap the little fat man flying away.
"Uncle, would you like to try a skewer?" After eating two skewers and drinking half a glass of beer in one gulp, Harrison picked up a skewer of roasted pig and looked at Dracula with a smile and said enthusiastically.
"No." Dracula refused expressionlessly, saying that he would not hit the smiling face with his hand. This little fat man's behavior made him feel uncomfortable.
"Then I won't be polite." Harrison smiled sarcastically, and bit another pig's eye.
The veins on Dracula's forehead twitched a few times, and he almost couldn't hold it back. He picked up a piece of beef with a fork and fed it to his mouth. on the steak.
This steak is really hard to get tired of! And this red wine... What a reckless waste!
"Your stinky tofu." Angela held a disc covered with a golden cover and placed it lightly in front of Harrison, then lifted the cover.
An aroma unique to stinky tofu is like an aroma bomb, which explodes instantly.
"vomit--"
Dracula, who was indulging in the delicious steak, just took a sip and almost spat it out.
"Did someone's latrine blow up!!!" Dracula covered his nose, waved his hand, formed a breath barrier around his body, and looked at the black box in front of the little fat man in disbelief.
"Hey, uncle, is this the top-notch delicacy that is as famous as it is once you see it——stinky tofu." Harrison picked up a piece of black stinky tofu like a treasure, first dipped it in the soup, wrapped it in the soup, and then fed it into the mouth.
"Oh! This smell! It's like the soul ascended to heaven." Harrison began to roll his eyes tactically, with a sinking expression on his face.
"What kind of monster is this meow?! Are human beings so vigorous now?" Harrison was dumbfounded. "It seems that we can no longer suck human blood, it is no longer pure."
"Your stir-fried octopus tendrils, octopus balls and rice." Soon Yabei Mia brought Harrison two more dishes.
As soon as he heard the name of the dish, Dracula turned his eyes to other places, and began to seriously consider whether to run away with his steak in his arms. If this continues, he really has no way to finish the meal well, even if the steak Very delicious.
"Boss Mai is amazing! This dish is as beautiful as a flower, and the little balls are so cute." Harrison has already begun to admire.
"I believed your ghost, the little fat man is very bad." Dracula rolled his eyes, unmoved.
"Hey, uncle, if you don't like stinky tofu and roasted pig's eyes, why don't you try this?" Harrison looked at Dracula and said, he felt a little sorry, and felt that eating stinky tofu seemed to affect Dracula Dined.
"No." Dracula coldly refused, joking, even if he died here today, he would definitely not eat any octopus whiskers!
"This uncle is a bit arrogant." Harrison was thoughtful, and in order to prevent the other party from being disgusted, he didn't try to persuade him any more. He picked up an octopus whisker and fed it into his mouth.
This time, it was completely silent.
"Hmm?" Dracula was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly lost his voice after hearing Harrison's whimpering and all kinds of exaggerated praise.
"Hehe, retribution is coming, you dare to eat anything." Dracula smiled in his heart, squinting at Harrison, but his eyes widened all of a sudden.
The little fat man wasn't frightened, but fell into a ecstasy. With that befuddled expression and slightly raised orchid fingers, it seemed as if he had seen some miraculous picture.
"What's the matter? Is this stir-fried octopus tendrils really so delicious?" Dracula was a little confused, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but look down.
There are two new dishes on the table, the colorful stir-fried dishes, red and green bell peppers and purple onions accounted for half,
The octopus tentacles cut into small pieces accounted for half of it, the surface was smooth, and there were no eyeballs or anything like that, and it was only as thick as a little finger, making it difficult to associate it with the monster octopus in the crypt like a mountain of meat.
And the square plate next to it should be the so-called octopus balls. The golden appearance of each one is indeed very delicate and cute.
"That's it?"
Dracula fell apart, feeling cheated of his feelings.
Can this also be called octopus whiskers?
This is a brother!
At this time, Harrison also came back to his senses, looked at Dracula with surprise on his face and said, "Uncle, you must try this, I have seen the true meaning of life!" A little push in Dracula's direction.
A corner of the plate squeezed into Dracula's breath enchantment.
The aroma of stir-fried squid tentacle explodes.
"This fragrance!"
There was a bit of shock in Dracula's eyes, and the rich aroma poured into his nose domineeringly. It was the ultimate freshness of seafood, and with the addition of side dishes and seasonings, it became so alluring.
As a vampire who has lived in the endless sea for hundreds of years, he knows that octopuses belong to the sea, and the ancestor of the fearful demon clan raised a big octopus.
But he never thought that someone would make octopus into a dish, and it turned out to be so delicious and tempting!
"Gulu."
Dracula's throat rolled, and the old man blushed.
He is hungry.
But he is the ancestor of the vampire clan!
The burden of idols is a bit heavy.
"Look, those grown-ups are delicious." Harrison gestured to Crassus's direction with his eyes, and said with a smile, "Boss Mai's new product is definitely worth a try."
Dracula glanced back, just in time to see Louis holding a small octopus ball with his hands and feeding it into his mouth, while the other three were looking for octopus tendrils among a pile of side dishes with chopsticks.
"This shit..." Dracula felt his burden suddenly disappear.
"Come on, try it." Harrison smiled and handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Dracula was also polite, picked up an octopus tendril, and fed it directly into his mouth.
"Aw~~"
"This taste!"
The crisp and tender octopus tendrils are easily bitten between the teeth. It is slightly spicy but very refreshing. The sauce gives it a richer taste.
And the umami taste contained in it is also released crazily with chewing.
As a vampire who grew up facing the sea, he has never experienced the delicious taste of the sea so deeply, and it is even more incredible that he dared to taste it in an inland city like Chaos City.
Thousands of words can't describe his feelings at this time, only two words express his heartfelt heart:
"It's delicious!"