Chapter 1822

Harrison is a roast pig eye, suffering between hot and delicious. His eyes are squinted by the meat on his face, and he is already intoxicated.

Dracula lowers her head and fiddles with the black pepper steak in front of her. She takes a deep breath to keep herself calm, so as not to slap the fat man in front of her.

"Uncle, would you like to have a try?" After eating two bunches and half a glass of beer, Harrison picked up a bunch of roast pigs and looked at Dracula with a smile.

"No." Dracula's expressionless refusal said that he didn't smile. This little fat man's behavior made him have a bad attack.

"Then I'm welcome." Harrison chuckled and snapped a pig's eye.

Dracula's forehead tendon jumped a few times. He almost couldn't help it. He forked a piece of beef and fed it to his mouth. The aroma of red wine and the mellow taste of beef fainted in his mouth, so he focused on the steak in front of him.

This steak is so delicious! And this red wine... It's a real outrage!

"Your stinky tofu." Angela gently puts a disc with a golden cover in front of Harrison, and then uncovers the cover.

A unique fragrance of stinky tofu, like an aromatic bomb, explodes instantly.

"Ouch --"

Being immersed in the delicious steak, Dracula just sniffed it and almost spat it out.

"Did anyone blow up a pit in the hut?" Dracula covered his nose, waved his hand, formed a boundary around his body, and looked at the black box in front of the little fat man in disbelief.

"Haha, uncle, this is the top food, stinky tofu." Harrison presented a piece of black stinky tofu, dipped it in the soup, wrapped it in the soup, and then fed it to his mouth.

"Oh! The smell! It's like the soul goes up to heaven. " Harrison began to roll his eyes and look down.

"What kind of monster is that?"?! Is the human race so vigorous now? " Harrison was stunned. "It seems that we can no longer suck human blood. It's already impure."

"Your stir fried Octopus whiskers, octopus balls and rice." Soon, abemia 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 he wanted to run away with his steak. In this way, he really couldn't finish the meal well, even if the steak was delicious.

"Boss Mai, you're a bull! This dish is as beautiful as a flower, and this small ball is so cute. " Harrison has begun to admire.

"I believe in you, little fat man is very bad." Dracula rolled her eyes, not moved.

"Well, uncle, if you don't like stinky tofu and roast pig's eyes, why don't you try this?" Harrison looked at Dracula and said he felt a little sorry. It seemed that his stinky tofu had affected Dracula's meal.

"No." Dracula coldly refused, joking that even if he died here today, he would never eat any Octopus whiskers!

"The uncle is a little proud." Harrison thoughtfully, in order to prevent the other party's disgust, did not persuade, he picked up an octopus to be fed to his mouth.

Now, it's completely silent.

"Well?" Listening to Harrison's chirping and exaggerating praise all the time, he suddenly lost his voice, which made Dracula a little uncomfortable.

"Ha ha, retribution has come, let you dare to eat anything." Dracula said with a smile in his heart, squinting at Harrison, but suddenly his eyes widened.

The little fat man was not frightened, but fell into a kind of infatuated look. The blurred look and slightly curled orchid fingers seemed to see some magical picture.

"What's the trouble? Is this fried Octopus beard really so delicious? " Dracula hesitated for a while, but could not help looking down.

There are two more new dishes on the table. The colorful fried dishes, half of which are red and green peppers and purple onions, half of which are cut into small sections of Octopus whiskers. The surface is smooth, and there is no eyeball or other things. Moreover, it is only the thickness of the little thumb, which makes it difficult to associate with the octopus monster in the grottoes.

And the square plate next to it should be the so-called octopus balls. The golden ones are really exquisite and lovely.

"That's it?"

Dracula, who had lost his side, felt that his feelings had been deceived.

Can this also be called Octopus beard?

This is a brother!

At this time, Harrison also came back to himself, looked at Dracula with a surprised face and said, "uncle, you must try this. I see the true meaning of life!" Then he pushed the plate in front of him towards Dracula.

A corner of the plate squeezed into the boundary of Dracula's breath.

The smell of fried squid whiskers blooms.

"The smell!"

Dracula's eyes show a bit of shock. The strong fragrance rushes into his nose, which is the ultimate flavor of seafood. With the addition of side dishes and seasonings, it becomes so attractive.

As a vampire who has lived in the endless sea for hundreds of years, he knows that octopus belongs to the sea, and the ancestor of the demons raised a big octopus.

But he never thought that someone would make Octopus into a dish, and it was so delicious!

"Gulu."

Dracula rolled his throat, and his face turned red.

He was greedy.

But he is the ancestor of the vampires!

The burden of idols is a little heavy.

"You see, how delicious those adults are." Harrison indicated their direction with his eyes, and said with a smile: "boss Mai's new product, it's definitely worth a try."

Dracula glanced back and saw Louis holding an octopus ball in his hand and feeding it to his mouth. The other three were looking for Octopus whiskers in a pile of side dishes with chopsticks.

"This NIMA..." Dracula felt that her burden suddenly disappeared.

"Here, try it." Harrison passed a pair of chopsticks with a smile.

Dracula is not polite. He picks up an octopus whisker and feeds it directly to his mouth.

"Ow ~ ~"

"The smell!"

The crispy and tender Octopus whisker is easily bitten off between the teeth. It is slightly spicy, but very refreshing. The sauce gives it a richer taste.

And the flavor 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 from the sea so deeply. What's more, he dares to taste it in such an inland city as the city of chaos.

A thousand words can't describe his feelings at this time. There are only two words to express his heart

"How fragrant