Everyone's attention was attracted by the stir-fried octopus tentacles that had just been served.
The extraordinarily prominent freshness wantonly spread out, and even the table full of delicacies could not cover it up.
Green peppers, red peppers, and purple onions were used to complement each other. The quick stir-frying preserved their bright colors and made this dish look even more tempting.
"It smells so good. It's even more delicious than prawns." Amy took a deep breath.
"Yes, it looks like it will taste great." Mia nodded in agreement.
"This is octopus tentacles?" Camilla looked at the plate of stir-fried octopus tentacles in front of her and fell into confusion.
This was completely different from the huge octopus tentacles that were covered in sticky mud and covered in scarlet eyeballs in her impression.
After being cut into small pieces and covered in oily sauce, it became the main character that made people salivate among the brightly colored side dishes.
What was even more outrageous was the delicious aroma that greeted them. The hot spiciness mixed with the irresistible freshness made it seem like it had just been fished out from the sea. She could not help but swallow her saliva.
"No! No matter how delicious it looks, it's still an octopus tentacle! It's a terrifying and evil octopus tentacle!!! "Camilla warned herself seriously in her heart, but her throat moved uncontrollably.
"Then I'll start eating." Amy picked up her chopsticks, stretched out her arm to pick up an octopus tentacle from the plate, and put it into her mouth.
The crisp octopus tentacle made a crisp sound between her teeth. Amy's eyes lit up, and her cheeks moved quickly, making light chewing sounds. A blissful smile unconsciously appeared on her face.
"Gulp."
Everyone swallowed their saliva. Judging from Amy's expression, this must be another delicacy.
"I'll try it too." Mia also eagerly picked up a piece of octopus tentacle and put it into her mouth. Her eyes immediately turned into crescents. The crisp octopus tentacle had an incomparably delicious taste, and it was almost suffocating when it danced with the sauce on the tip of her tongue.
"This is too delicious! It's so fresh that I can almost chew my tongue. "After swallowing the octopus tentacle with great difficulty, Mia exclaimed with a look of amazement.
The stir-fried octopus tentacles that had received double certification immediately became the focus of everyone's tasting.
For a moment, low moans and praises could be heard. Everyone was convinced by the deliciousness of the stir-fried octopus tentacles.
"What? You don't want to eat?" Meg smiled as he looked at Camilla, who had a conflicted expression on her face. More than half of the octopus on the plate had been eaten, but Camilla still hadn't started eating.
"I'm not afraid!" Camilla glared at Meg and picked up a piece of the octopus tentacle with her chopsticks.
The octopus tentacles that were wrapped in sauce did not look scary. The aroma that drifted over with the heat was extremely tempting.
"This is just an ordinary octopus, not an octopus monster … not an octopus monster … not an octopus monster …" Camilla began to hypnotize herself. Then, she closed her eyes and put the octopus tentacle into her mouth.
His teeth bit open the octopus tentacle. The crisp and tender texture was even more wonderful than the meat in the crayfish, and the incomparable freshness was released between his lips and teeth, as if a king had descended.
Just then, the tip of her tongue touched the tiny suckers on the tentacle.
Freeze!
The octopus monster that was hundreds of meters tall suddenly appeared in Camilla's mind. Her sticky tentacles writhed and wrapped around her, and pairs of scarlet eyes stared at her. That sticky feeling was so real, wriggling and wriggling on her body …
Fear, disgust, and a trace of indescribable … pleasure?
Camilla felt that she was completely unable to move, and could only let the octopus monster do whatever it wanted to her.
Just as she was on the verge of breaking down, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of her.
The octopus tentacles that were wrapping around her body were cut off by a sword, and the confinement and sticky feeling around her body instantly disappeared.
And behind that ray of light, she saw a figure standing with his head held high. It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Could it be … him?
Then, the figure with his back facing her slowly turned around. He smiled at her.
Camilla saw that face clearly. It was actually Meg! And he was holding the Fat Head Fish in his hand!!!
"My, my, my!"
Camilla suddenly opened her eyes and gasped for air. She just happened to meet the smiling Meg looking at her.
For a moment, she actually had an indescribable feeling …
What was this?
Shouldn't her hero be like Alex, riding on a purple-striped griffin, holding the Tian Du sword, and summoning thunder to save her?
No! It should be a beauty like Miss Gloria!
How did it become Meg holding a kitchen knife?
However, her attention was quickly attracted by the changes in her body. She suddenly realized that the cultivation problem that had troubled her for many years had actually loosened and she had an epiphany. She could vaguely see the world of level ten.
"Really?" Camilla had a look of disbelief on her face. It had been more than 10 years since she broke through to level-9. Although she was known as the vampire with the best talent after Dracula, she was still stuck at the bottleneck when it came to breaking through to level-10.
After confirming that her cultivation bottleneck had really loosened, she couldn't help but gulp.
What was lacking from level nine to level ten was the comprehension of the Great Path.
Although the strange illusion from before was a little creepy, it allowed her to see some things that she had never seen before. Her mental strength seemed to have increased, and she had an epiphany.
"Could it be because of these octopus tentacles?" Camilla looked at the octopus tentacles in front of her and hesitated for a while. Then, she picked up a squid tentacle and put it into her mouth.
"There's actually no reaction? And there's a second one immediately? " Meg looked at Camilla in surprise. Although her reaction when she ate the octopus tentacles for the first time was quite interesting, it didn't seem to make her retreat. "Could it be because it's too delicious?"
Camilla didn't care about what Meg was thinking at all. When she ate the octopus tentacles for the second time, that sticky octopus monster didn't appear again. Instead, it was Meg who saved her and flew with her on his kitchen knife, roaming the sky …
Although the terror index of the illusion was much lower than the first one, it still gave her goosebumps.
What was going on?!
Why was he haunting her like a ghost?!
"Could it be … that he drugged the food?" Camilla opened her eyes again and looked resentfully at Meg, who was putting food into Amy and Anne's bowl. However, she could clearly feel the increase in her mental strength. Unable to resist the temptation, she picked up another octopus tentacle and put it into her mouth.
This time, the scene changed from the sky to a sea of flowers. Meg ran and laughed with her in the sea of flowers …
Camilla was speechless.
How the hell did this turn into a TV series?
Camilla ate the octopus tentacles in a speechless manner. Although she couldn't look directly at the bizarre illusions, she couldn't refuse the opportunity to advance.
"Ding!"
Her chopsticks touched the plate, but she didn't pick up the octopus tentacle.
Camilla looked at the plate with only a few onions left in front of her and was stunned.
"It's already finished, Big Sister Camilla." Amy bit into a drumstick. "Looks like you really like eating octopus tentacles."
Everyone smiled when they heard that. Camilla was too engrossed in eating just now and showed great interest in the octopus tentacles, so everyone only tasted a few mouthfuls and didn't continue to pick up the octopus tentacles.
Camilla quickly realized what had happened and blushed. "I … it's really quite delicious." After saying that, she didn't forget to glare at Meg.
Meg raised his eyebrows a little innocently. What was this? He made such delicious octopus tentacles, and she still had to glare at him after eating it?
"Father, I'm done eating. When can we eat the octopus balls?" Amy put down her chopsticks and asked Meg.
Everyone also looked at Meg. Stir-fried octopus tentacles gave everyone a wonderful experience, so they had greater expectations for the other ball with a cute name.
However, Meg said that it was a snack earlier, so it wasn't served during the meal.
"Wait a moment, I'll go make it for you now. How many people want to eat it? Raise your hand and say your name. " Meg put down the empty bowl, got up, and walked to the kitchen. It was just the right time to make the after-meal snack.
"I want a large portion!" Amy raised her small hand, glanced at Anne, and added, "Sister Anne wants a small portion."
"I want a small portion too." Mia raised her hand.
"Phyllis and I want a small portion together." Angela raised her hand.
…
"Okay, I know what to do." Meg agreed in the kitchen. While he turned on the octopus ball machine and preheated it, he began to cut and mix the various ingredients needed.
It was just a small octopus ball. If he wanted to make it delicious, he had to put more effort into it.
After the machine was preheated, he poured a little olive oil into each groove, scooped up a spoonful of octopus flour batter from the wooden bucket beside him with a long spoon, and poured the batter into each of the small grooves like a dragonfly skimming the water. In almost the blink of an eye, he had poured 40 balls.
After that, Mag scooped up a spoonful of finely chopped alpine cabbage from the side dish box and sprinkled it around casually. The snowy white cabbage shreds were evenly distributed in every nook and cranny.
Fresh red peppers, freshly peeled corn kernels, and octopus tentacles cut into the length of a knuckle were placed one by one into the grooves and wrapped in the batter. Then, another layer of batter was poured in.
The temperature of the iron plate was high enough, and the batter was quickly formed.
Meg held a slender iron skewer in his right hand as if he was holding a sword. His wrist shook up and down, and the already formed side was flipped up from the bottom.
Because his hand speed was fast enough, the progress of each ball was almost the same.
In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of golden balls on the octopus ball machine.
At this time, he added a little olive oil and let the balls fry for a while. When they were crispy on the outside, he could immediately take a plate and put them on it.
Four balls were a small portion, and six were a large portion.
He squeezed salad dressing and ketchup, sprinkled seaweed powder, and then grabbed a handful of thin mojito and seaweed shreds to sprinkle.
A serving of freshly made octopus balls was done!
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