Octopus Online Feeding Guide

He turned around the screen, and from the appearance of the five closed screens in all directions, he was a beautiful woman with bumps and convexities, still posing, enchanting like a ghostly devil.

When he smelled it carefully, it was indeed the crispy smell of grilled chicken, but it seemed inaccurate. There was also a unique smell, which he had never smelled before.

Didn't it mean perfume? Why is it this kind of smell?

Sniffing, the young man looked at Richel suspiciously, "I'm a little hungry."

"It's right to be hungry." Richel explained, "As the proverb says, food is sex, sex is also. If you look at her for too long, you will be hungry."

"There is this sentence? Who said it? Is this what it means?"

"A place you don't know about." Richel mumbled over it vaguely, "Can you guess what the scent is?"

"Not sure." The young man frowned and closed his eyes. The fragrance could be clearer, and it was constantly tempting him.

"Feeling hunger messing with my thoughts."

"That's why I didn't guess it. Well, it's time." Richel shook the hourglass, speeding up the last bit of sand, "It's a pity that we couldn't bring the beauty home."

The young man looked at the figure of the woman behind the screen with nostalgia, and kept guessing in his heart what she looked like.

Invisible, intangible, inaccessible, always the best.

"Don't go yet." Seeing that the man was about to leave, Richel hurriedly held him back, "Our shop does business with conscience. Although you failed the challenge, we will give you a comfort meal."

"Consolation meal?" He hadn't heard of it.

He led the young man to the door, "Our store adheres to the principle of not treating customers badly, with warm and meticulous service, and we will never let customers leave the store with any negative emotions. If you guess wrong, you will get a free lunch."

"Free?" The young man rubbed his stomach. He was indeed a little hungry. Although it was a bonus, the taste should not be very good. Anyway, eat some first, and then eat at lunch time.

Telling Hastings here, Richel opened the door, led him to the restaurant, walked up the stairs to the second floor, and opened a private room for him.

"Just a moment, our food will be here soon."

The torch in the fireplace warmed the room. The young man looked around the room. The whole body was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, as if he had entered the restaurant of his own country summer estate. Remove moisture, but still retain another eternal beauty.

It didn't take long for Lichel to come again, bringing a cart full of food. He put the dishes on his hands and kept saying the names of the dishes, "This is stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed tofu with yellow turtle, stir-fried vegetables in oil, mussels and shrimp soup ...the last thing, orange stuffed with crab."

Now is not the best time to eat crabs, but the oranges harvested in autumn are still at that time.

The City of Liberty is rich in fish, so people here basically dismiss the seafood with shells and thorns, and the Reston people from the mainland are even more unfamiliar with it.

"What kind of dishes are these? Why have I never seen them before?" The young man opened his eyes wide.

Richel gave him a spoon, "You'll know when you taste it."

A small lid protruded from the top of the round orange. He picked up the lid and put it aside. The flesh inside had been dug out, leaving only one container, filled with golden and orange crab paste and crab meat, exuding a scent of sweetness. The sweet orange fragrance, even the sunlight outside gives off a sparkling brilliance inside.

"It's the first time I've seen fruit peels used as bowls." The young man couldn't believe it.

"Try it and taste how it tastes." Richel said.

The young man took a mouthful of crab roe.

With scorching heat, the crab meat rolls and dances on the tongue. The first thing I feel is the aroma of the food.

Fruits such as oranges and lemons have a unique aroma, and the taste is still very strong after ripening, constantly stimulating the nasal membranes.Then, there was a salty and sweet smell flowing out.

The crab meat is stir-fried with seasonings such as wine and ginger, with a fresh and salty taste, and a little sweet and sour taste of orange juice, which should be weird.

But it is strangely blended together, so that the salty taste is not sharp, it becomes softer, the sweetness is not too harsh, and it matches perfectly with the sour taste.

Everything is just right.

It was the first time he tasted salty and sweet food, and it turned out to be this kind of taste.

The key is a hint of sweetness in the throat that is endlessly memorable.

"What kind of dessert is this?" the young man asked. In his impression, only when it was time to serve dessert would there be sweet fruits.

"A famous dish in ancient books." Richel said, "No one can cook it except me now."

The cognition of young people has been subverted.

It's hard to imagine that there is such food in such a nondescript shop. His eating habits are being challenged.

"Are you sure this is a bonus?" He confirmed it again, feeling like he was taking advantage of it.

"Naturally. You eat these first. If you need anything else, please ring the bell, and we will prepare some more food for you." Richel said, "At that time, your needs will be at another price."

Richel pushed the trolley out and closed the door. There was a sign with the room number under the door. He turned the sign to the rose pattern, indicating that there were people from Reston dining inside.

There was a sound from upstairs, and Hayle led five or six people downstairs, some men and some women, Richel allocated those who were not together in different private rooms, and went downstairs to prepare food for them.

With that little shop, the hotel restaurant became popular in the commercial street where the rich people gathered in Reston.

"Have you heard? There is a very unique store in Charlie Street. It doesn't sell flowers or fabrics, it only sells people."

"Selling people? Isn't this something that barbarians on the far islands on the border would do? You actually said it so lightly and cheerfully."

"Hahaha, if you haven't heard of it, you are really out of date."

"If you can take away one person, I'm afraid you can make a little limelight at this kind of banquet."

"If someone really went to a distant place to hunt someone to sell, and you saw a good-looking one, wouldn't you buy it?" This is considered a legal transaction.

"I……"

"What's more, the people in that store are really nice."

"Are you referring to the person behind the screen, or the waiter in the shop?"

"It's all there, don't interrupt. If we have time, we'll take you there, challenge it, maybe spend a few silver coins, and you can really take away the beauty behind the screen."

"I recently saw the back of a foreign warrior. You haven't seen it before. The muscle lines on his arms are like rolling hills."

"I also began to feel that orcs have a unique wild beauty..."

In the beginning, Reston people, regardless of gender, just wanted to see the novelty of this store and take away one or two beauties by the way.

However, only by accurately telling the smell of perfume wafting from the beauty behind the screen can people be taken away. There is nothing they can do about it, they can only spend money to get closer to see the shadow.

For this reason, they were ridiculed by the people around them for quite a while, and they spent money, invisible or intangible, just for a shadow?

Dylan had such a friend.

Although five silver coins are not a lot of money to them, his friend Ajie always spends some money in that store every day, and stays for half a day.In his opinion, it was purely stupid behavior.

"I don't believe you still want to go today." After a whole day of hunting with an earl's son, everyone was very tired, "There will be a new play by Master Cossard in the theater tonight, how about we go and have fun? ?”

Ajel hesitated for a moment, but still refused.

"I'm going to start to suspect that what you raise there is not a shadow, but a mistress." Dylan said, although he knew that a mistress is not such a cheap price.

"I spent money on more than one shadow." Ajel laughed.

"Did you get hit by me a few days ago and broke your head?"

"You don't understand." Ajel hooked his shoulder, "How about you come with me tonight?"

Dylan thought about it and agreed.

In the evening, they met at the appointed time and place, got into a carriage, and drove all the way to Charlie Street.

Not long after, Dylan saw the legendary "Scent of a Beauty" store.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he subconsciously took a step back, almost knocking down Ajer behind him.

"What kind of vision do you have, can you see beautiful women here?"

Two red tissue paper-wrapped lamps hang down on both sides of the eaves of the shop. The light is not too bright, and it is very conspicuous in the dark street with two smears of red.

There is a smooth wooden board hanging directly above the doorway, engraved with "Smell the beauty" in Kelexi language, and there are two rows of well-preserved zombies on the left and right. This is something they have never seen before. passed.

Dylan took a closer look and didn't know what to do with them. There was no peculiar smell on these zombies, only their cloudy eyes and bluish-white stiff skin showed that they were dead.

The evening wind blew gently, rolling up a few particles of dust on the ground.

There were two clicks, the hands of those zombies were gathered in front of his chest, and they changed their movements in a uniform manner, almost hitting him in the face.

"Damn it!" Dylan was taken aback, backed away again and again, and was pulled away by Ajel.

Before entering the store, I already felt a thrilling atmosphere.

"Are you sure you're seeing people and not ghosts?" Dylan complained. When he entered the store, he saw a dozen screens on both sides of the store.

Ajjal paid, Chelsea's magic wand clicked, and the screen he demanded slid over.

"Go and smell it, what does it smell like." Ajel pushed him over.

Dylan staggered, cursed secretly, listened to his words, and walked closer to smell it.

A weird smell.

It's not bad, it's strange, it seems to have the smell of fish, and there are some spices that can't be called out.

The stomachs of people who haven’t eaten dinner are already hooked. In a state of hunger, no matter how beautiful a person is, he is no different from a zombie outside the door, let alone just a shadow.

"I'm not a chef, how can I name it." Dylan was dissatisfied, and didn't like the shadow, but it amplified his curiosity about the scent.

What could it be?Fish, what makes it so fragrant...

After the sand in the hourglass ran out, he was about to leave for dinner, but saw Ajel standing in front of a door in the store.

Hastings' slender figure stood by the door and opened it for them respectfully.

"What are you doing?"

Ajel smiled and said, "Please eat."

"Isn't this a scent shop?" Dylan looked around curiously. Behind the door was an unremarkable corridor.

Hayle stood inside the door, saw someone, and complained: "There are too many people tonight, Hastings, we won't entertain people."

"Okay." Hastings closed the door.

Hayle led them to the private room on the second floor, and closed the door behind him.

"What's going on here?" Dylan felt a chill in his heart, not knowing what was going on.

Only now did Ajie explain the reason to him, saying: "Otherwise, why would I come here every day, I have never seen any young girl. Besides, it is just a shadow, I can't guess it, and I will get tired of it after a few times.

The main reason is that the owner of the store is too kind. Even if he can't guess it, he will give us some delicious food when he knows we are hungry. "

"which kind of food?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw an octopus orc coming up with a pile of food.

Dylan looked at the whole table in surprise, and Ajel smiled and said, "You're welcome, eat."

"Is this something you can eat for free?"

"Yes, it's free, you heard me right." Ajel said proudly, "Didn't expect that."

"God."

Dylan felt as if he had fallen into a dream, with horrifying corpses, reflections of beauties with fragrant scents, and food that he had never seen before. It was so dazzling that people couldn't believe it.

He tried to scoop up a spoonful of Kung Pao Chicken, and the pungent taste made his tongue numb, tears and snot coming out of his nose. Dylan handed him a glass of water and said, "This is called spicy taste. It's your first time. If you don’t get used to it, you’ll know how delicious it is in the future.”

"Thank you, I will never want to suffer this again." After drinking a few glasses in a row, he realized that the ordinary water was slightly sour with a light fragrance.

"lemonade."

"A new type of wine?"

"No, it's just water. Don't worry, it's clean, free from odors and bugs."

Dylan watched all this in silence. After a long time, he asked, "Have you ever thought that this store was originally a restaurant, and the so-called smelling beauty outside is just a way to attract people like you?"

"Huh?" Ajel dropped his spoon and stood there in a daze.