Octopus Online Feeding Guide

"I heard that the private rooms here are very private, so, the day before yesterday, my father chose to discuss business with people here. He ate at this restaurant at noon and evening, and did not eat food from other places. I can ensure.

"But when I woke up yesterday morning, I found that he had already passed away in the middle of the night." The orc was very angry, "He has been in good health, no illness or pain, look, there is no evil wizard curse on him Traces, usually helpful to others, everyone praises him, it is impossible to offend anyone, why would someone kill such a good man."

"Could it be a mistake? I've eaten here since the restaurant first opened, and I haven't noticed such a thing at all." A girl in a white apron couldn't help but argue.

"It's not wrong. In order to find out the cause of my father's death, I spent a lot of money yesterday to go to the necromancer's place. The cause of death is because of this restaurant!"

A group of watching races couldn't stay any longer.

"You want that boss to compensate, a large sum of money!"

"It must be the owner of this restaurant who has evil intentions and sells poisonous and inferior food to us in order to make huge profits."

"Never let him go."

"It's so black-hearted. I ate at this restaurant before, and now my stomach is bloated and I feel very uncomfortable. I will go to the boss with you, and he will pay me for the medicine."

"Me too!"

"Uh..." Outside the crowd, a noble young man looked out from the carriage, watching the farce.

"Reynolds!" Grice pulled his face away from the window in disapproval, and looked out by himself, gloating, "Did someone come to this restaurant to make trouble?"

"So what, I won't go into this restaurant again." Reynolds smoothed out the tiny creases of her scratches.

He was urged by his cousin Grice, who, upon his arrival at his house, asked his father, the judge of Liberty City, a respectable gentleman, to embarrass a commoner.

Of course his father would not do such a disgraceful thing, so Grice had to drag him over.

He had already been here the day before yesterday, and was forced into a restaurant to make trouble. He never expected that someone would go there first, and he almost died there after watching the excitement.

Grice turned his head and looked him up and down, and said contemptuously, "Then why are you wearing this new dress today? Don't tell me you just want to hide in the carriage and chat with me."

"I can't bear to let this clothes get a little bit of dirt." Reynolds raised his little finger and picked at his nails, it seemed that it was going to be repaired again.

The corners of Grice's eyes twitched, and he took his eyes away from the bunch of fancy clothes embroidery.

In front of the gate of the restaurant, the orc spoke eloquently, complaining to the surrounding races watching.

Most of the people around are young men with vigorous blood. After being so encouraged, everyone responded excitedly and clamored.

"Let's smash this unscrupulous restaurant together!" the orc yelled, spitting.

The surroundings were suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

The orc hadn't let go of his raised hand, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he was wondering what was going on, when a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the crowd.

"The City of Liberty cannot allow such corrupt people to exist!" Grice echoed loudly.

Renault looked at her in horror.

Grace stepped on his foot blocking the way, and gracefully got out of the carriage.

The crowd slowly separated, and at this moment, she was the focus of all eyes.

"I am the lady of Viscount Sai'an's family, and my uncle is Sir Haruk, the judge of the city hall. The grievances on your body and the unjust death of your father, I guarantee that the noble God of Liberty will answer for his pious people." Some are treated fairly.”

The orc saw that someone was standing by his side, and his status was decent, so he quickly shouted, "Let's go, let's go to the city hall, sue this vicious restaurant owner, and drive him out of the city of freedom!"

"Let him pay you a large sum of money." Grice echoed, she must make that annoying boss lose money!

The few who were screaming fiercely just now heard this, and they also screamed together. With Grace standing by their side, they have nothing to be afraid of.

A lot of people can be embarrassing, a few people followed suit, and others started to shout like before, threatening to tear down the restaurant.

Grice took the lead, like a noble queen, surrounded by a group of people, dragging a beautiful red group on the ground, and walked proudly into the hotel and restaurant.

Just after entering the door, a kitchen knife flew past the corner of his eye and hit the stone road behind him.

She touched the corners of her eyes in astonishment, where the skin had been sliced ​​to pieces by the wind blade.

"A pariah, so arrogant!" Grace's complexion suddenly darkened, his hands clenched into fists, clucking, and his face became more murderous.

Chelsea had heard the commotion outside the door a long time ago, and only took that scene as a drama, not taking it seriously at all.

Now someone is really going to settle the score, tilted his neck, stood up, walked to the door, and blocked Grice's way.

"You bastard, you dare to be rough on me? Do you know how much money I spent on maintaining my face!" Grace gave her a contemptuous look, "With this appearance, can I open a shop? The customers don't will be scared away."

Chelsea said indifferently: "Stay away from the restaurant, otherwise, I will make your annoying mouth disappear."

"You dare to be disrespectful to me." Grice turned his head and said to the rioting race: "I will hold this ugly girl, you go into the restaurant and smash everything inside."

Some people began to hesitate again.

"What are you afraid of? My uncle is the judge of the city hall. Even if this dilapidated house is demolished, if he says it is legal, then it is legal. Fairness and justice belong to our side."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

There are people in town hall, what are they afraid of.

The orc wolf howled and rushed in first.

Without even raising her eyelids, Chelsea reached into the phantom, grabbed his ear, and threw him into the crowd.

The people in that direction immediately retreated quickly, and the orc fell directly in front of a carriage.

"Rush in all of them!" Grace said with arrogance, unstoppable.

But she immediately found that at this moment only her own voice hovered in the air.

"What are you doing?" She turned her head angrily and looked back, only to see that everyone was staring at the hole where the orc was thrown.

A red-haired young man was sitting by the window of the carriage, looking at her with a half-smile.

His eyebrows and eyes are very deep, and the two emerald green lakes are full of the tranquility and wildness that no one has set foot in the mysterious Morgan Ferrer Grand Canyon. His fiery red hair hangs unruly on his forehead and between his eyebrows, like The gloomy twilight, shrouded in the snow-covered black forest, is dazzling, in stark contrast to the shadow cast on the bridge of the nose and the profile of the profile.

Beside him, snuggled up a black-haired young man.

Richel was struggling with the tentacles wrapped around his limbs, he suddenly looked up, and everyone outside was looking in his direction.

what's the situation?

He blinked blankly, and hurriedly supported Adrian's chest, keeping some distance from him.

"Put me off the carriage quickly."

"Hey, don't make trouble." Adrian kissed his bright red cheek, "It's very chaotic outside, it's dangerous."

He lifted his chin and glanced outside.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I saw such a red sunset. I'm going to follow my poems and the distance, and don't let anyone stop me."

"The weather is so nice today, I suddenly remembered that the stupid dog in the yard hasn't reconciled with me yet."

"The sky is so blue and I haven't run out of fish yet."

"The ground is really hard. I'm going to roll a few times. We'll talk about it later."

"I heard a call from afar."

"What a coincidence, my mother is calling me home for dinner."

"Really, me too, hahaha, let's go together."

"I, I, I..." Seeing that the people around had almost dispersed, a huge dragon figure appeared, looking around anxiously, and simply sneaked into the restaurant, "I'm here to eat, boss, give me a plate Dragon Beard Noodles."

Adrian poked his head out and looked at the orc under the carriage, "Do you have anything to do?"

The orc stomped on the ground, and a carp jumped up, angrily accusing: "The food in your restaurant is killing people, hurry up and lose money."

The last person to leave quickly covered his mouth and dragged him away from the scene.

In less than 2 minutes, only Grice was left in front of the restaurant.

Lei Nuo trotted over twisting his waist, and said angrily, "You don't want to die? The people who made trouble two days ago didn't even have a trace of their souls, and they died so that there wasn't even a scum left. How dare you come!"

It was the first time Grice heard this kind of thing, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and blamed: "You didn't tell me earlier!"

When she looked at the people in the carriage again, she suddenly lost her momentum, hid behind Renault and left, and got into her own carriage.

Only then did Adrian let go, and got out of the carriage with Richel.

Hastings drove the carriage silently around the backyard.

"These people are so hateful that they slandered our restaurant's food and killed people." Richel was angry and aggrieved, "Whether it's vegetables or seafood, I choose the freshest."

The tentacles of the octopus gently lifted the corner of the corpse, revealing the face.

"Honey, they're right."

It was the first time Richel heard that Adrian was not on his side, and looked at him in disbelief, "How can you help them speak?"

"Because he walked into this restaurant, he was cursed."

"Curse? But the orc said that there is no mark for a wizard to cast a spell."

"Besides wizards, there are people who can cast curses." He looked at Richel.

"you."