Camilla took a deep look at Mag, always feeling that there was great evil hidden under his kind and gentle smile.
"Are you afraid of octopus?" Mag looked at Camilla with a smile, "If that's the case, then forget it."
"Afraid?" Camilla smiled contemptuously, "My majestic countess, a ninth-level expert, would be afraid of a small octopus? Isn't it just an octopus? I will eat it today!"
"Have some backbone." Mag gave her a thumbs up with admiration. He really admired this kind of person who could say such insincere words just for the sake of face.
"Huh." Camilla snorted slightly, her expression a little uncomfortable.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
She was terribly frightened.
But now, for the sake of face, I have to wait here for the stir-fried octopus tentacles to be served, and I have to eat it myself.
Mag 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 eager to try the new products at noon today.
Among the guests queuing up, there were also some strong men of various races who had not yet returned home.
Although the celebration banquet held at the City Lord's Mansion last night was sumptuous, the taste was not comparable to that of Maimi's Restaurant, so I was not in a hurry to go home and planned to have a good meal at Maimi's Restaurant today before leaving.
Although the queue at Maimi Restaurant is on a first-come, first-served basis, in the past two days, when the City of Chaos was in danger, strong men from all ethnic groups rushed to help. The residents of the City of Chaos were very grateful for this, so after some humility, the strong men of all ethnic groups rushed to the rescue. Arrive at the front of the line.
"The residents of this chaotic city are indeed a little different." Lewis sighed with emotion.
"It's true. If you change any place and see us old guys standing here, no one would dare to come over to eat, and no one would dare to let us stand outside and wait in line for dinner." Douglas looked cold.
"It's nothing to stand in line. As masters, we don't stand in line every day." Crassus rolled his eyes.
The powerful men of all races looked sideways. If Crassus and Yuri hadn't been arranged at the front, they might not have had the patience to queue up here.
However, this boss's cooking skills are so good that standing in line to eat doesn't count as losing points. After all, there are already more than a dozen level 10 experts queuing up here.
"What new product is this? It's actually an octopus tentacle?" Louis noticed the small blackboard hanging on the door and couldn't help but asked in surprise.
Everyone looked at him one after another after hearing this, and their expressions suddenly became a little weird.
In the past two days, they had been heartbroken by the octopus monster. When they thought of the huge body hundreds of meters high and the octopus tentacles covered with scarlet eyeballs, they felt chills running down their spines and their stomachs churned.
But what a coincidence that the boss actually launched a new dish made of octopus tentacles today.
"What? Are you scared?" Crassus turned around and looked at Louis and everyone with a smile, with a hint of joking in his smile.
"It's just tentacles, there's nothing to be afraid of." Lewis said nonchalantly, but his fingers trembled unconsciously.
The strong man who originally had some intention of retreating immediately stopped after hearing Crassus' words. He couldn't let anyone see that they were afraid.
"Then why don't you order two to try?" Crassus stared at Louis with a half-smile.
"Since it's a new product, of course you have to try it." Lewis nodded matter-of-factly, without even frowning.
"Hehe, we were at the same table for a while." Crassus smiled, "We haven't had a drink together for some years, so let's have a few drinks together today."
"Old man Jie is not a good man." Louis glanced sideways at Crassus, then looked at Douglas and Julian on the side and said: "Douglas, Julian, you two should come and have a few drinks together. After all, the four of us also had a fight back then. Let’s have a taste of these octopus tentacles together today, it can be considered as sharing the sorrow.”
"I can drink wine, but as for the octopus tentacles, I forget it." Douglas' eyelids twitched, "I'm allergic to seafood."
"You are almost 2,000 years old, how can you still be allergic to seafood? Even if you are allergic, can you still get red spots?" Louis rolled his eyes,
"I won't eat it." Julian's answer was more simple and direct, refusing in a cold voice without any intention of negotiation.
"Is that stuff really edible? Just thinking about it, I feel goosebumps all over my body." Dracula was also in the crowd at this moment, patting the goosebumps on his hands with a look of disgust, "I don't care. Even if I die, I will never eat that thing.”
Several strong men from the orcs and dwarves nearby nodded in sympathy, and had secretly made up their minds to stay away from Louis' table.
The big men of various ethnic groups standing in the front row are awe-inspiring and admirable, and among the team, 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 Morton family has spread throughout the business community in the chaotic city, and she has become a presence that can stand alongside Miss Hill.
And she is only eighteen years old, and her beauty after taking off her veil is even more stunning to the world. Appreciating such a beauty is also a feast for the eyes.
But today, most of her limelight was stolen by the girl from the other team who was almost side by side with her.
The girl has long golden hair that reaches her waist, her delicate face is no less beautiful than Gloria's, her bright golden eyes exude confidence, and her graceful figure makes even a woman want to take another look at her.
The girl glanced at Gloria calmly with the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of incomprehensible meaning.
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Business preparations are in place, and staff meals have been served.
Everyone took their seats and waited quietly for Mag to serve the last dish of stir-fried octopus tentacles.
Camilla sat a little uneasily, looking towards the kitchen from time to time, torn between leaving and staying.
In the kitchen, Mag skillfully stirred the pot. The octopus tentacles and green and red peppers danced among the flames, and the warm breath hit his face.
Turn off the heat and remove from the pot.
The brightly colored stir-fried octopus tentacles are placed on a white porcelain plate. It doesn't need any additional presentation to make it look attractive.
The octopus tentacles cut into lengths of about three centimeters were mixed with green, red peppers and purple onions, and dyed with a layer of attractive brown sauce, completely losing the scary appearance of the original green-red tentacles.
"As expected of me, even the old rulers can make it so tempting!" Mag picked up the plate and walked out of the kitchen. The umami flavor belonging to the octopus tentacles had begun to bloom wantonly, and compared with ordinary octopus tentacles, this octopus tentacles The umami flavor is even more pronounced, making it an irresistible taste.
Mag smiled and placed the stir-fried octopus tentacles on the empty seat in front of Camilla, "Okay, the dishes are here, let's start eating."
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