Octopus Online Feeding Guide

After sending off Princess Tana, the restaurant ushered in a wave of guests in the evening.

Chelsea, who was sitting behind the counter, quickly noticed that five or six unfamiliar faces walked in, with deep eye sockets, high nose bridges, pale faces, and bright red lips.

She rang the bell to let Richel out of the kitchen with a wink.

Richel greeted them, led them into the private room, and went down to send a pot of prepared blood up.

Hayle also followed, with two fat hands in front of his body, and asked, "How are you getting ready?"

"I promise to make them happy." Richel said, today's blood feast is the main one, and all dishes have chicken, duck and pig's blood.

The first thing to do is a big dish.

Richel took out the pig's large intestine, held the front part of it with chopsticks, and went down the large intestine. It was easy to string it onto the chopsticks, and when it reached the end, he stroked it backwards, and the large intestine turned inside.

Add salt and flour to the basin and wash it three times, and add soda to wash it twice.It was not until the large intestine and even the thin layer of fat sticking on the inner wall were washed clean that it turned to the other side.

A piece of fat and thin pork belly was simmered in a thick-walled pottery pot on the fireplace, and the last foam was skimmed off. When poked with a chopstick, the meat was so soft that it could hardly bite the smooth surface of the chopsticks.

Take out the meat, add shredded sauerkraut to the soup, continue to stew on the fireplace, and Richer starts to fry the meatballs to make blood sausage.

Add water, salt, soy sauce, flour and starch water to the onion, ginger and oregano, put them all into the minced meat, beat the glue, bend your fingers, squeeze the meat from the tiger's mouth into a ball, put it in the oil Pan fry until golden brown and crispy.

Take out the large intestine that has been washed and dried, add some spice juice to the fresh pig's blood, and stir well.One end of the bowel was tied tight, and Richel called out to Adrian.

"You hold on to the funnel, and this hand grabs the joint. You have to hold on tightly. The large intestine is very slippery, and you will lose your hand if you are not careful." Richel taught on the spot.

"Isn't this the black pudding, I just don't know how it's made." Adrian looked left and right while holding his posture, and was firmly held down by Richel.

"Don't move around." Lichel swiped the pig's blood a few times in his hand to mix the precipitated spice juice evenly, and poured it from the funnel.

"How does the black pudding taste?"

“Smells the same, more spices, oats, pork liver, some offal, I don’t know. I’ve seen it for breakfast at Isaac’s, with boiled beans and fried bacon, and it’s pretty good, to be honest. Does your pig's blood taste delicious without putting anything in it?"

"Water with onion, ginger and oregano, the taste may not be as strong as you tasted." Richel said, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you known Isaac for a long time?"

"It's been a long time. Although he looks young, he is actually almost a hundred years old." Adrian said to him without reservation, "When he was young, he was a treasure hunter. I remember he went to Morgan Feller University. When I was looking for Skull Flower in the canyon, I met him. It seems that he has a talent for magic, and he didn't kill him.

Later, for some reason, I occasionally went to him for a drink when I was bored, and sometimes he would find me for things that were inconvenient to do, and he was considered a friend, but not a friend. "

"Is that because he is better or you are better? I heard from them that Isaac is now the strongest magician in Klein's Continent."

Adrian was silent for a moment, "It should be about the same."

It was the first time for Richer to hear such an unashamed answer from him, which made people panic for no reason.

The pig's blood poured into the large intestine, and Richel turned over the knotted part while leaning over, let the pig's blood pour in, and tied the end with a rope.

Boil the water in the pot, and slide the fat and round blood sausage into the pot in a few circles. The water does not need to be boiled, and it is slowly ripened. Stir the large intestine from time to time with a chopstick in your hand to prevent the large intestine from sticking to the wall of the pot and causing breach.

When it was almost ready, Richel took a thin stick and poked a few holes in the large intestine at will.One is to deflate, and the other is to see if the blood sausage is cooked.

Seeing that there were no blood streaks floating out of the water, Richel hooked his chopsticks, scooped up several rounds of large intestine, and put them in cold water.

Put the stewed sauerkraut soup into a large pot on the stove, add seasonings, meatballs, neatly boiled pork, stew for a while, use a colander to move the vegetables into a wide-mouthed bowl, and finally cut the pig blood sausage, Arrange slices in a circle along the side of the bowl.

Braised blood sausage with white meat, steaming out of the pan.

Richel brought out the dishes and saw Hayle pacing up and down the stairs, and asked curiously, "Why do you feel a little nervous tonight?"

"It's not a little nervous." Hayle moved his head closer, and said in a voice that he thought was very small, "One of them is the ruler of Golsa, and he has a bloodline to suppress me."

"The status is so noble." Richel was surprised, "It's not that I look down on you, why are they willing to listen to your advice and come to such a far place for a meal."

"Even if I stayed in the City of Liberty all these years, I still have a good position in the hometown of Golsa." Hayle akimbo unconvinced, but also a little curious, "My old friends suddenly contacted me to come to the City of Freedom, It’s a bit strange in itself, and I didn’t expect them to be the ones who came tonight, usually they are very hostile to places other than Golsa...”

Seeing the two of them approaching the door, Richer ignored his thoughts, yelled, pushed the door open with his body, put the dishes on the table, and backed out.

In the private room, Schider was sitting with several of his subordinates, and a strong wind was blowing in from the window at the back. Yusa, who was wearing a monk's robe, appeared in the room with the demon Gino.

"This kind of private room is really good. There are food and chats, and the privacy is good. You don't have to worry about ambushes."

"Eat first." Adrian did not know when he arrived quietly, and had already picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meatballs in the bowl.

"Ssidle, tell me about the situation at Golsa." You Sa picked up the chopsticks unceremoniously.

He didn't need to eat, but after picking up a piece of pork blood sausage, he couldn't put down his chopsticks anymore.

The pork blood sausage is different from the ones I have tasted before. It does not have those messy tastes and textures, and it is more pure. The meatballs are burnt, delicate and smooth.

There is a layer of golden sauerkraut on the bottom, and scorched meatballs are scattered around.The boiled pork slices on sauerkraut are soft and glutinous, with the original pure meaty aroma.

In addition to the original taste, they all have the sourness of sauerkraut soup, and the taste is richer, pleasing to the eye and appetizing.

The blood race slowly shook the cup in his hand. In the strong animal blood, the smell of spices covered up the unique stench of beasts, but with a faint fragrance, the more he drank it, the smoother he tasted.

"Golsa has mixed into a group of low-level people." Schidl said, with a cold arrogance in his voice, "It's not undead, not zombies, and not vampires. The soul seems to leave the body at any time, but it's not human. This gives us management has created a lot of trouble.”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at You Sa with disgust, "Take care of your people."

"This is not just the fault of the believers of the Goddess of Light, but a matter of all races in the whole continent."

You Sa swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "Everyone is here today to solve this matter."

Sitting beside him, Jino took out a white dagger, "This is a bone dagger, their token."

You Sa caressed the double-faced human head on it, and said slowly: "I don't know who the leader of that organization is, and I don't know when it originated. But at least we can know that it has existed for at least hundreds of years, but in the past few years, they It seems to have achieved relatively important results, becoming more and more active, encouraging many races to join in, the soul has become their experimental product, and it has become an existence that is neither human nor undead, and the order of the entire continent is completely chaotic."

Schidr and his men sat there stiffly, with momentary confusion in their eyes, "What is that organization?"

Adrian leaned back in the chair, put his left hand under his ear, and yawned, "Spiritualist Research Society."

There was a trace of coldness in You Sa's eyes with a smile, "First lure the monks, then use the influence of the church to gradually spread their own creeds, and at the same time use the Holy Light to hide their identities, they hide very deeply."

"So what's your progress so far?" Schidr asked the three people on the opposite side.

Adrian tilted his head, "I just did him a little favor for Kino's sake."

Gino said contemptuously with a pale and sickly face: "We are not that close, don't use me as an excuse for you to sit here at the moment."

"I'm ashamed to say that my strength is really weak. So far, the list in my hand is less than one page."

Schild laughed coldly and arrogantly.

"However," an indifferent smile appeared on You Sa's face again, "There is a good opportunity in front of you. Using Adrian's partner status, you can definitely catch..."

His mouth was still moving, and blood slowly seeped out of the pores all over his body, congealed into blood beads on the epidermis, dripping down drop by drop.

A greedy gleam flashed in the eyes of Xidel and the others.

It was the blood of angels, the taste of holiness.

Adrian Fei's cold eyes looked at You Sa calmly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"What do you want to say?"

You Sa swallowed the blood in his mouth, the pain was so painful that he could hardly maintain the indifference on his face.He grabbed the armrest of the chair and said with a joking smile, "I thought I had reached an agreement with you last time."

"Or, are you worried that you won't be able to handle it then?"

"Yes, I'm worried." Adrian admitted without hesitation.

You Sa didn't expect him to answer like this, is this the person who was so arrogant and conceited before?

"So, at this moment, I can sit here and barely discuss cooperation with you. However, if you want to get his idea, you have no value in existence." Adrian raised his lips.

The hot air from the dishes on the table gradually turned green, and the curtains fluttered gently, but no one felt a trace of wind.

Schidr moved his body, exchanged glances with the same kind next to him, and said, "Then change it. Human beings are too fragile to bear any accidents."

The pressure from all directions dissipated immediately.

"Happy cooperation." Adrian smiled coldly, returned to the back of the chair, rested his elbows on the armrest, folded his hands in the middle, rolled up the malt wine on the table with his wrists and feet, and clinked with the glass of blood on the opposite side. for a moment.

Schidr had no choice but to take a sip from his wine glass.

You Sa took the veil from Jino and wiped away the blood on his face.

"It seems that we have to re-draw the plan."

When Schidel came down from the stairs, he glanced at the octopus who was following behind to help shake the fan, and then looked at Richel who came out to see them off in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Today's food is very good." He said, "If possible, I may live in Liberty City for a while, and I have the opportunity to taste your food every day."

"You are welcome anytime." Richel said excitedly, "You can introduce more friends to dinner."

"My thoughts are the same. If you find more blood or necromancers in the store recently, please don't be too surprised."

"I'll be happy before it's too late." Richel politely walked them to the door of the store and watched them leave.

"Adrian, am I terrible?" He turned his head and said to the octopus behind him, "All the business has been sent to the blood race. Will there be more other ethnic settlements in the future who have heard the reputation of our restaurant?" , want to come and taste our dishes?"

"There will be." Adrian said with a smile, "Have you noticed that there have been many more races in Liberty City recently who come here to eat delicious food."

"The City of Liberty is about to become a city of gourmet food." Richer said cheerfully, "I heard that the sugarcane from Cambes Continent is about to arrive."

Everything tastes tastier with sugar.