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Chapter 1819

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Harrison ate a roasted pig's eye with each bite. He was tormented between the scalding and the delicious taste. His eyes were squinted from the pressure of the fat on his face. He was already intoxicated.

Dracula lowered his head and fiddled with the black pepper steak in front of him. He took a deep breath to calm himself down so that he wouldn't be unable to control himself and send the little fatty flying with a slap.

"Uncle, do you want to try a skewer?" After finishing two skewers and downing half a glass of beer, Harrison picked up a skewer and looked at Dracula with a smile.

"No." Dracula rejected him expressionlessly. There was a saying that one shouldn't hit a smiling person. This little fatty's attitude made it difficult for him to flare up.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Harrison smiled awkwardly and bit another pig's eye.

The veins on Dracula's forehead twitched a few times, and he almost couldn't hold it in. He picked up a piece of beef with his fork and put it into his mouth. The aroma of the red wine and the rich taste of the beef mixed in his mouth. Only then did he focus on the steak in front of him.

This steak is really something that I can never get tired of! And this red wine … What a waste of good things!

"Your stinky tofu." Angela placed a round plate covered with a golden cover in front of Harrison before removing the cover.

The unique aroma of the stinky tofu was like a fragrant bomb that exploded instantly.

"Blergh …"

Dracula, who was immersed in the delicious steak, almost vomited after taking just a whiff.

"Did someone's toilet explode?!" Dracula covered his nose and waved his hand to form an aura barrier around him. He looked at the box of black stuff in front of the little fatty in disbelief.

"Hehe, Uncle, is this the top-notch delicacy — stinky tofu?" Harrison picked up a piece of black stinky tofu with his chopsticks as if he was presenting a treasure. He first dipped it in the broth, then wrapped it in the broth before putting it into his mouth.

"Oh! This taste! It's like the soul has ascended to heaven. "Harrison began to roll his eyes, and his face sank.

"What kind of freaking monster is this?! Are humans so ferocious now? " Harrison was dumbfounded. "Looks like I can't drink human blood anymore. It's no longer pure."

"Your stir-fried octopus tentacles, octopus balls, and rice." Soon, Yabemiya brought two more dishes to Harrison.

As soon as he heard the name of the dish, Dracula shifted his gaze elsewhere and began to seriously consider whether he should just grab his steak and run away. If this went on, he really wouldn't be able to finish the meal properly, even if the steak was very delicious.

"Mr. Mak, you're awesome! This dish is as beautiful as a flower, and these little meatballs are so cute. "Harrison was already praising.

"As if I'd believe your nonsense. This little fatty is very bad." Count rolled his eyes and remained unmoved.

"Hey, Uncle, if you don't like stinky tofu and roasted pig's eyes, why don't you try this?" Harrison looked at Dracula and said. He felt a little apologetic as he felt that his stinky tofu had affected Dracula's meal.

"No." Count coldly refused. What a joke! Even if he were to die here today, he would absolutely not eat any octopus tentacles!

"This uncle is a little arrogant." Harrison was deep in thought. In order to prevent the other party from being disgusted, he didn't try to persuade him anymore. He picked up an octopus tentacle and put it into his mouth.

This time, there was complete silence.

"Hmm?" Dracula was a little unaccustomed to the sudden silence from Harrison, who had been listening to all sorts of exaggerated praises and exclamations.

Haha, retribution is here, right? Who told you to eat anything? Dracula laughed in his heart. He glanced sideways at Harrison, and his eyes widened instantly.

This little fatty wasn't frightened. Instead, he was immersed in a kind of intoxicated state. That blurry expression and slightly curled orchid fingers made it seem like he had seen something magical.

"What's going on now? Could this stir-fried octopus tentacles really be so delicious and magical? "Dracula was a little confused. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help but look down.

There were two new dishes on the table. The brightly colored stir-fried dish had red and green peppers and purple-skinned onions taking up half of it. The other half was cut into small pieces of octopus tentacles. The surface was smooth, and there weren't any eyeballs or anything like that. Furthermore, it was only the thickness of a little finger. It was hard to associate it with the octopus monster that was like a mountain of flesh in the underground cavern.

Meanwhile, the square plate next to it should be the so-called small octopus balls. They were all golden and looked very exquisite and cute indeed.

"That's it?"

Dracula was stunned. He felt that his feelings had been deceived.

Could this be called octopus tentacles?

This was a little brother!

At this moment, Harrison also came back to his senses. He looked at Dracula with a surprised expression, and said, "Uncle, you must try this. I've seen the true meaning of life!" As he said that, he even pushed the plate in front of him a little in Dracula's direction.

The corner of the plate squeezed into Dracula's aura boundary.

The fragrance of the stir-fried octopus tentacles suddenly bloomed.

"This fragrance!"

There was some shock in Dracula's eyes. The rich fragrance rushed into his nose domineeringly. It was the ultimate freshness of seafood. With the addition of the side dishes and seasonings, it became so tempting.

As a vampire who had lived in the endless sea for hundreds of years, he knew that octopuses belonged to the sea. The ancestor of the Fear Demons reared a big octopus.

However, he had never thought that someone would make octopus into a dish, and it was actually so delicious and tempting!

"Gulp."

Dracula's throat rolled, and his old face turned red.

He was craving it.

However, he was the ancestor of the Vampires!

The burden of being an idol was a little heavy.

"Look, those lords are enjoying it so much." Harrison used his eyes to signal in the direction of Crassus and the rest. He smiled and said, "Mr. Mak's new dish is definitely worth trying."

Dracula glanced back and happened to see Louis pick up a small octopus ball and put it into his mouth. The other three were holding chopsticks and looking for octopus tentacles in a pile of side dishes.

"What the f * ck …" Dracula suddenly felt that his burden was gone.

"Here, try it." Harrison passed him a pair of chopsticks with a smile.

Dracula did not stand on ceremony. He picked up an octopus tentacle and put it into his mouth directly.

"Ow ~"

"This taste!"

The crisp octopus tentacle was easily bitten open. It was slightly spicy, but very refreshing. The sauce gave it layers of rich taste.

Meanwhile, the freshness that was hidden in it was released crazily as he chewed.

As a vampire who grew up facing the sea, he had never experienced the freshness of the sea so deeply before. What was even more unbelievable was that he actually dared to taste it in an inland city like Chaos City.

No words could describe what he was feeling now. There were only two words that could express his feelings right now.

"Smells so good!"

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