Octopus Online Feeding Guide

"Speaking of this, I really have a feeling recently that you are getting fat." Richel pulled a distance away and glanced up and down, but unfortunately nothing could be seen from the black loose robe, and he was about to pinch it with his hand.

Adrian took several steps back in fright, "What are you doing?"

"Is your waist thicker? Don't move, I'll touch it." Richel leaned closer to him, "When I hugged you, the side waist muscles softened, and I could pinch a piece of flesh."

"Skeletons don't have meat, you can still have meat by pinching your own waist." Adrian stepped back, determined not to let him touch it.

"I'll just try to feel it. It's definitely not an illusion. You're fat." Richel asserted.

"I'm not fat, don't talk nonsense!" Adrian rolled his tentacles back, "I'm still the same as before."

"Nonsense, your face is quite round, and you are about to have a double chin."

Adrian immediately raised his head 45 degrees to the sky, revealing a perfectly sharp jawline.Under the rolling Adam's apple, the neckline has always been spread out in a mess, revealing the white neck and half of the collarbone. At this moment, the muscle lines are tense, and the light and shadow imply the power gushing out at any time, making it even more slender.

It makes people want to hug.

"See, it's not round." He tried to clarify.

Richer approached step by step, wishing to jump up and take a bite, but the octopus didn't know what medicine it took today, so it insisted on retreating.

"You don't move."

"Don't come here." He took another step back.

"I'll just touch you. Usually, you are allowed to touch me, so why don't I take the initiative to touch you?" There is no such reason.

"Don't come here!" Adrian blocked the tentacles in front of the two of them.

Richel ripped off those tentacles with him, knowing that he would not hurt himself, so he acted more boldly and presumptuously, and simply pressed the suction cup side of the tentacles against the wall to stick to the wall.

"I'll pinch..."

"When you two are flirting, can you..." Chelsea came in with layers of skirts, her face full of irritability and impatience.

The two looked at the door in embarrassment.

"Go back to the room..." Chelsea's eyes widened.

Richel... put... Master Adrian... in a corner? !Press hard? !

Lord Adrian, trembling with the dragon egg next to him? !

This class-clear upper-lower relationship...

"Why don't you go in?" Hayle ran in noisyly. Seeing this scene, he turned a corner and walked out, "Sorry for the interruption."

In less than a second, he pulled Jacob's head in.

"Your eyes are bigger, so you can see more clearly."

He should be right.

Richel immediately let go of his hand, his face flushed, he coughed in a low voice, and walked quickly towards the lobby.

When he came to the door, he suddenly bumped into a person in front of him. When he looked up, Hastings was still standing there straighter than the pillar.

I don't know how long I stood there.

Richel didn't bother to understand at all, and his footsteps got confused, and he walked around from the side.

Everyone looked at Adrian who was still crouching in the corner.

He adjusted his sitting posture and leaned against the wall, disdainful of their fuss: "Haven't you seen other people show affection?"

"I've seen hotter ones." Hayle shook his head and said, "I just didn't expect you to be so weak."

Just as Chelsea was about to nod in agreement, she held back when thinking of the identity of this person.

"My family's Shell gave me the position in the restaurant, that I eat soft food."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone didn't dare to make fun of him, and they dispersed for a while, each busy with their own affairs.

Not long after, Richel returned to the kitchen with a normal complexion, and made lunch for the guests.

In the evening, while Richel was still taking a shower downstairs, Adrian stood in front of the mirror in the room and took off his robe.

The flickering candle flame jumped a few times, illuminating his face in a sinister and indifferent way. His skin was almost as white as Richel's, but it didn't make people feel weak and deceitful at all.

Broad and flat shoulders, a concave collarbone with a shadow, smooth arm lines, thick chest muscles, and eight-pack abdominal muscles separated by the shadow between the waist and abdomen. Adrian looks left and right. From a visual point of view, follow Almost before.

Clenching fists with both hands, with strong arm muscles, standing upright, there is a slanted shadow under the butterfly bone on the back, which is stronger and more powerful than a woman, highlighting the narrowness of the back.

The faint yellow candlelight and the drowsy shadow unscrupulously reflected on his body, he squeezed the muscles of his side waist, just as he was worried, and as Richel felt, the feeling of the hand...is really not as good as before.

Oops.

If Richer finds out, he will definitely dislike him.

The octopus is very distressed, how did he maintain his figure before?

He thought about it for a long time, and his impression was only sleeping, sleeping, eating in the ugly slug castle, then sleeping, drinking at Isaac's place, sleeping, wandering around, occasionally beating up the treasure hunter who didn't like his eyes, and continuing Go back to sleep at the bottom of the sea...

The biggest change is that I eat a lot more than before.

He will never repent for it.

The door lock rang, and Richel walked into the room. Adrian sat on the bedside and read a book. Seeing him come in with the quilt lifted, he closed the book, extinguished the candle, and then lay down to sleep.

In the dark night, Richel opened his big eyes, and the thick night almost melted his eyes.

Tonight the octopus was lying perfectly still, unnaturally quiet.

Especially not used to it.

That stupid mind must be thinking of something weird again.

Richel clamped the quilt around his neck and rolled it sideways, taking most of it away.

Which octopus is not sticky, persists for less than 2 minutes, must find an excuse to post it.

He thought dazedly that he was so tired that he fell asleep first.

Richel thought that Adrian was only like this for one night, but he didn't expect that for several days in a row, he was lying next to him like a wooden stake, behaved like a different person.

You can also feel the change in him during the day.

Adrian spends more time swimming in the beach every morning. When the restaurant is not busy, he will disappear for a while. If you ask him, he will say that he is out for a walk.

Richel's eyes are not right anymore, and they have been together for nearly a year.Unless something happened, he never saw the octopus out of the couch for more than three hours during the day.

Richel called Lesney over, and whispered: "You walk without footsteps, follow Adrian, and see what he is doing."

Lesni shook the skull directly to the ground.

Let him follow Adrian, it is better to beat him to pieces.

Richel sighed depressingly, and was at a loss for what to do. The carriage of Haruk's family was parked at the entrance of the restaurant, and the butler came here after lunch, and wanted to invite him to the mansion as a guest after taking lunch.

He had no choice but to put the matter aside, and followed the butler into the carriage.

When he arrived at the judge's mansion, Richel was delighted to see Mrs. Alice chatting with everyone in the living room.

"Madam, it's really a pleasure to see you in such spirit." He passionately kissed the back of her hand, feeling more at ease in his heart.

"It's all thanks to you." Madam Ellis smiled weakly, "I've been lying on the bed, and when I heard that you were coming today, I wanted to come down and take a walk, but after walking for a while, I felt short of breath and dizzy."

"When winter is over and summer comes, I believe your body will be stronger and healthier than the oak tree outside the mansion."

Alice laughed, her face flushed a little.

"Today I made fried fungus with celery, salted duck gizzards, white-cut chicken, and fish soup."

That bowl of fish soup is called Mrs. Song’s Fish Soup, and it usually uses mandarin fish meat. Richel has never seen this kind of fish at the seafood stall here, so he chose sea bass.

The meat is equally tender, sweet in the mouth, easy to handle with fewer thorns, and the nutritional value is similar. People with anemia and dizziness can't eat it better.

Peel the fish meat and remove the red veins, leaving only the white meat and cut into shreds, add salt, shiitake mushroom powder and starch thick liquid to mix well, fry it in the pan once, this is a shred.

Green onion shreds, light yellow ginger shreds, brownish white shredded shiitake mushrooms, stir-fry in the pan one by one, add brandy, pour broth, thicken, pour egg liquid, add vinegar, after seasoning, finally add Put the fried shredded fish just now into a bowl, and add the last trace—red shredded ham to enhance the freshness and color.

This dish tastes salty, slightly spicy, a little sour, soft in the mouth, the fish has no thorns, and the soup is delicious. It is impossible for Mrs. Alice not to like it.

In fact, as long as they had eaten the food in the hotel and restaurant, their stomachs would only recognize Richel.

Just like the stewed chicken with mung beans made by the cook of Haruk’s family yesterday.Mung beans and chicken are fried in lard and boiled in milk, with bread crumbs, pounded ginger and saffron.

The same mung bean raw material, both are poultry, and the final cooked thing made Grice shake his head, wishing he could eat a bowl of vermicelli overnight.

The two chatted for a while, and based on the physical symptoms she described, Richer further confirmed that it was only anemia, and there were no other serious diseases.

After the servant helped her to eat next door, Judge Haruk, who had been silent by the side, invited him to sit on the bench opposite him.

He pushed several pieces of paper across. "This is an indictment."

Richel skimmed through it hastily, feeling absurd.

"Because several chefs in the inner city can't make vegetarian bear paws, so you conclude that I used magic to cheat?"

"Although I recognize your ability, but," Haruk crossed his fingers on his thighs, "if the verdict comes out, no matter whether you really use magic or not, it will be a huge blow to your reputation, and you will hardly continue to use magic." Possibility of cooking on the continent of Kelexi."

The use of magic as an aid to cooking dishes is not prohibited on the continent of Kleinci.But it is limited to cutting vegetables neatly, washing vegetables quickly, and adjusting a more suitable heat.

Using magic to completely transform one form of a vegetarian dish into another completely different form is illegal in the eyes of the public.

They can't guarantee whether what they eat contains some kind of forbidden witchcraft, so that the body and mind are at the mercy of others.

So once it comes out, whether it's true or not, trust has been lost, and it's devastating for a restaurant.

Richel didn't expect things to be so serious.

"This indictment can stay with me for up to five days. You'd better communicate with the person who sued."

This is also the way judges are cautious about indictments that affect the reputation of others.

"Thank you, Judge Haruk." Richel nodded, expressing his understanding.