Octopus Online Feeding Guide

"anyone there?"

"Sorry, we're not open today." There was a shout from the backyard, and after a long time, Richel opened the curtain and came out, and saw two goblins standing at the door looking around.

"Are you guys moving in now?" Richel frowned, "The things in our lobby haven't been confiscated yet, can you postpone it until tomorrow?"

The auction was just finished yesterday, so why did you come here today? I'm too impatient.

The two goblins looked at each other, folded their thin and big hands on their chests, and said, "We just remembered last night."

"Yes, I just remembered."

"I'm going to invest recently."

"It's the word."

"need money."

"Very necessary."

"So, we can sell this house to you again."

The other goblin nodded cooperatively and took out the house deed.

"Sell it to us again?" Richel was surprised.

"16 gold coins, 500 silver coins, and 238 copper coins." This was the last price he offered yesterday.

Richel shook his head, "It's too expensive, I can't afford it."

The two goblins looked at each other again, their big green eyes filled with each other's green figures.

"Then... 16 gold coins, 500 silver coins, and 110 copper coins?" This was also the price he offered.

Richel shook his head again.

He lowered the price that Richel bid yesterday several times, but the other party was completely unmoved.

The two goblins were in a hurry. Originally they just wanted to steal a large sum of money from Shell, and if they paid back the money they stole from the owner, they would make Richel unable to open the restaurant because he had no money. In this way, their restaurant would be The best in Gerry's neighborhood is sure to have the best business.

"5 gold coins." The goblin's unique high-pitched voice was full of unwillingness at the moment.

Richel shook his head again, already seeing that they didn't want the restaurant at all.

"4 gold coins, 999 silver coins." A goblin had tears in his eyes, "We lost a lot of money, please pity us."

"I'm also a businessman." How can you make a loss-making business.

After another round of tugging, Richel finally bought the hotel with 2 gold coins, 57 silver coins, and 246 copper coins.

After the contract was signed, Richel immediately showed the deed to Adrian and the others.

"I didn't expect to buy it at a price far lower than expected. It was a surprise."

"Need I remind you that this house is free of money?"

"The ownerless house, no one is coming to snatch it now, and someone will come to snatch it in the future, it's so unsafe to live in." Richel said, "For example, the kid last time, I feel that he wants to drive us away and live in by himself. "

"You have this illusion, what can I say?" Adrian sometimes thinks this person is silly and cute.

"Now that we have the deed and it's registered in the register, they don't dare to come and grab it." Richel said happily, then turned around and was a little puzzled, "However, even if they want to sell it, they should make multiple bids. Let's see the price I offered. It's unreasonably low, and they would be willing."

Lesney on the side heard it and slowly turned his head to the side.

If he listened to too much, he was afraid he would smoke with anger.

last night.

The more the two goblins thought about it, the more uneasy they became. If the house was really as dilapidated as Richel said, it would be a waste of money to spend 17 gold coins.

I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well go and see what happened first.If it is not too broken, there is no need to decorate at all, and a restaurant will be opened in such a large place in the future.

Although it was not as expected, it was still making money. Not to mention paying back the owner's money in the end, I still had a lot of money.

Excited just thinking about it.

They can't wait to plan their future territory, chatting non-stop.So I didn't sleep anymore, I got into the tunnel, and got out of the small hole in the backyard of the hotel and restaurant.

This is their secret passage, and they usually use this passage to peek at how Richer cooks those dishes, and then imitate the past by themselves.

They came out of the hole, skilfully flipped through the window into the kitchen, and ran up the stairs without a sound.

This was the first time they had left the kitchen door, went upstairs, secretly opened a room, and were amazed.

How can it be broken? The tables, chairs and furniture are obviously brand new, but there is some dust on the ground.

They opened one of several rooms that Richer had previously renovated.

"That human lied to us."

"That's right, where it will break, it's better than our restaurant's decoration."

The two goblins smiled happily, and went to look at the other rooms, all of which were newly decorated and brand new without exception.

They were relieved, and their minds were already thinking about how to lie in the mountain of gold coins and spend money in a fancy way.

Quietly shutting the door, they walked down the dark corridor, murmuring in low tones what they were going to do with the restaurant.

After two quarters of an hour, they tilted their heads to look at the door, and the wooden sign above it read: 267.

"How many times have we seen it?"

"Eight times." They snuggled together tremblingly.

"What about the witch?"

"Terrible." How can I live with that kind of person in the future.

"I have a way."

As he spoke, he dragged his companion to open the door of Room 267 and entered the room.

In the dim room, the worn-out curtains that hadn't been replaced in time were still hanging there, hole by hole by moths, and the bleak moonlight shone in from the outside, covering the brand-new large dining table in the center with a layer of dust.

They walked around the dining table, and the goblin who came up with the idea said triumphantly: "If you don't take that corridor, jump over the window, it will definitely be cracked." As he said, he stretched his slender arms, pressed both hands on the window frame, and moved upwards. support.

"Help me, I can't get up." Both arms trembled weakly.

The sack of clothes was pulled, and he heard his companion say, "Don't you feel a little cold?"

He turned his head puzzled.

The cabinet in the room was opened at some point, and there was a young lady standing inside, her white skirt was stained with blood, and her hair was black and messy.

giggle.

The twisting of the neck joints made the scalp numb, and the goblin on the windowsill kicked his companion, "It's just undead, we have magic."

The magic in his mouth is a magic ball bought on the street, which contains energy injected by a magician and is a one-time consumable.

As he spoke, he took out a red magic ball.

Half of the face was exposed in the black hair, the skin was so pale that it turned blue, the chapped lips were slightly parted, and a mouthful of blood suddenly appeared, and he raised his long black nails and rushed towards them.

The magic ball was thrown on the floor in front of it, and it immediately turned into a blazing flame. The female ghost stopped and stood there dumbfounded.

"We are really good."

The flames turned from red to yellow and finally white.The female ghost in the flames suddenly raised her head, half of her protruding eyes stared at the two of them on her stitched face.

The two goblins screamed and ran towards the corridor.

Lesney, who was wearing a shabby black cloak, looked at the wide open window, then at the fleeing figure, closed and locked the window.

Actually forgot this one.

He stuffed the female ghost back into the cabinet, and bouncing over to chase them.

At the end of the corridor, a girl with brown hair and shawl was sitting there spinning, slowly shaking the yarn hammer with corpse-spotted hands, humming a little tune sung by the country bard, the moon outside the small window in the corridor was blinding her. A layer of holy white gauze.

The goblins swallowed their saliva, stopped, and ran back abruptly.

The goblins had no choice but to run along the corridor.But they can't see the stairs that can be reached from several rooms in the impression. There are only two rows of doors one after another, and the endless house numbers.

"There is fire in the back." The goblin who ran slower said in surprise, "We lost the fire, and we followed."

"Why is there yarn on your back hem?"

Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she looked back. In the scorching flames, a girl covered in blood was holding a ball of thread in her hand, winding the thread ball as she walked.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

They screamed all the way, and the goblin who ran ahead gritted his teeth, opened a door again, and got in.

The flames outside smoked a string of smoke along the crack of the door, making it impossible to get in.

Looking up, this time the room was dilapidated, with gray and white spider webs everywhere, covering the whole room, and they could hardly tell that there was a bed against the wall.

They walked to the window again, and when they passed the mirror of the dressing table, they didn't dare to turn their heads at all.But out of the corner of their eyes, they still saw a red figure drifting behind them, and they could only pretend not to know.

Quickly coming to the window, they shook the window vigorously, but it remained motionless and could not be opened at all.

"Look, what is that?"

The goblin looked up, and there was a black shadow standing on the dead tree outside the hotel.

After a long time, the black figure moved slightly, the hood of the cloak slid back, and a white skull was outlined by the moonlight.

Lesni gave you a thumbs up slowly, and raised the death scythe in his hand.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

This is the first time I have seen a person who does not jump out of the window when encountering danger, but returns to the room and runs around.

It's a pity that such a cute little goblin was scared away because of his warm welcome. Adrian, that devil, will continue to stay here.

Circles of smoke rose from Lesney's head depressedly.

Richel was very excited to get this hotel again, so he asked Adrian to post a notice at the door that day.

"Processing meat as an agent?"

"How could you have such an idea?"

"What do you mean?"

The people who came to eat were puzzled by this, so they went into the restaurant to ask the boss.

"Yes, the agent makes meat." Richel smiled, "If your family wants to eat chicken, duck and fish, but thinks that only barbecue is too monotonous, our shop can help with it. For the first time, you can get a [-]% discount. This is the price Different cooking methods have different prices."

"It's a bit expensive." A peasant woman with a turban on her head frowned. Chickens and ducks are already a bit expensive. If you still ask someone to cook for you, how much will it cost for a meal?

It's just to fill my stomach with stuff, it's not necessary at all.

"The secret sauce is used, so it is expensive, but compared with those spices, it is already very cheap." He explained.

"Can the sauce taste like a lord's spice?" They found it unbelievable.

"better."

"I would rather trust the sorrel trees planted in the backyard. Believe me, with them, the barbecue in my hand is already the most delicious food in the world." A farmer said.

Richer had no choice but to ask Adrian to bring out their own dinner.

The chicken is chopped into small pieces and neatly placed on the plate. At first glance, it is still a complete chicken. The chicken skin is oily reddish brown, a little shrunken, and the tender yellow chicken fat under the skin is barely exposed. The chicken is white and finely powdered. It looks fresh and juicy, constantly teasing the eyes and taste buds of everyone present.

Intensely flavored, the chicken is mixed with the unique aroma of a mysterious sauce.

"Scallion Chicken in Soy Sauce." Richel brought the chicken to the counter.

The people nearby wanted to reach for a piece, but Richer kindly refused, "I can only watch, but I refuse to taste." One piece for each person, what they have for dinner.

The chicken had obviously just come out of the pan, and it was constantly steaming, filling the entire lobby with this aroma.

The customers who were eating noodles nearby also surrounded me curiously, and their eyes were glued by the luster of the chicken skin.

People always crave more food with bright colors, and red is one of the most coveted colors.

When this color is full and shiny, combined with an attractive fragrance, it always makes people swallow their saliva unconsciously. Whether it is vision or taste, they can get a kind of enjoyment.

It's even better if you can eat it in your mouth.

Nothing is more convincing than the real thing.

"It doesn't look like it's baked," they wondered.

"It's bitter." Richel explained generously, but it was obvious that they didn't know what to do.

"I want to have a taste."

"Yes, please bring the ingredients you want to eat, we are only responsible for processing."

"You won't swallow our meat, will you?" Someone had doubts in their eyes.

"Or lose a few dollars." Someone echoed, "Chicken is not cheap."

"When the time comes, I'll give you a whole chicken or a fish, just like what I'm putting out now, and I guarantee that there won't be a piece of meat missing."

Many people still showed a wait-and-see attitude, standing on the sidelines and watching several nearby families give Richel fresh and clean chicken and pay a deposit.

"Why do you do this?" Adrian was a little puzzled, "If you sell that chicken, you can just go to a farm outside the city and buy some."

"Do you know how much a chicken costs?" Richel said, "Hundreds of copper coins. If you buy live chickens, we have to spend time and effort to deal with them. If you buy dead chickens, we don't even have an icehouse now, so it's easy to hoard them." broken."

"In fact, people here don't have much feeling for eating chicken and duck meat. Occasionally, if you eat it, it's no different from a vegetable stew pot. When you see the price list, you will complain why it is so expensive, and you haven't eaten it yet. I was already scared away by the price. If you sell it cheaper, the cost of soy sauce and buying chicken and duck is there, so it is impossible to make it cheaper.”

He laughed and said, "In that case, why don't they pay for the meat themselves, and we're only responsible for the processing. In this way of paying for the meat, in their impression, there is a kind of delicious chicken bought in our store. Without the illusion of spending too much money on them.”

After hearing this, Adrian stared at him blankly, and said helplessly, "When I met you, I knew I would never have the talent to do business."

"That's why you've always been soft with me?" Richel gave him a sideways glance.

Adrian showed a flattering smile, "After I met you, I realized how bad my teeth are. However, my stomach is still very good. If you need help with food, just come to me."

"Dear Mr. Adrian, please remember that you are a decent pirate, please settle the rent and board expenses during this period." Richel shook the deed in his hand, he is now the rightful owner of this house up.

"That's exactly what I mean." The corner of his mouth curled, without saying a word, his arms and legs hooked him into the bed.

"You are shameless... um..."

At the beginning, when he asked him to give him some time to think about the relationship between the two of them, this person completely ignored it, and instead turned his fiancee into a partner directly.

Richel simply gave up on himself, the octopus's brain may not be very bright, just take care of him.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Forget it, maybe I have feelings for him too.

Richel hugged his waist back and gnawed on his shoulder.

Adrian was bitten inexplicably, and he couldn't react. His two hands and eight legs were clearly holding him peacefully.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Richel chuckled and kissed him on the lips.

Good luck, have chicken tonight.