“Huh???”


  Dracula panicked.

  He thought that staying far away from Krassu’s table meant that no one else would order such a scary dish. He did not expect that after walking around in circles, and finding such an isolated two-seater, the little fatty sitting with him would actually order those two dishes too.

  As a vampire with mysophobia, he could never accept something smelly being served to his table!

  Harrison looked at Dracula’s strange expression, and said passionately, “Old sir, would you like a serving of stinky tofu as well? This is the treasure of Mamy Restaurant. You will never be able to find a delicacy as peculiar as this outside this door.”


  “No, thanks.” Dracula rejected without hesitation. He looked at Harrison with annoyance, and thought about how to get him to change tables.

  “If you’re not going to eat stinky tofu, why are you sitting at the designated stinky tofu area?” Harrison asked curiously.

  “Designated stinky tofu area?” Dracula was completely dumbfounded.

  “Yes. As some customers do not eat stinky tofu, Boss Mag specially drew out this area for the customers who want to have stinky tofu to sit together in this designated stinky tofu area. It’s just this row of two-seaters against the wall.” Harrison nodded with a smile. “It looks like it’s your first time eating at Mamy Restaurant?”


  “Says who? This is not my first time here.” Dracula just didn’t come over during normal operating hours.

  Now, he was in an awkward position. It would be too embarrassing for him to leave. Besides, there were no empty seats in the restaurant anymore.

  If he was to force Harrison to leave, the next person coming in would probably order the stinky tofu as well. That would be meaningless.

  “Hehe. If you’ve not tried the stinky tofu before, do not worry. It just stinks. However, it’s delicious when you eat it. Once you’re accustomed to its smell, you will be in love with it,” Harrison said with a chuckle.

  “Worried? Hehe. Why would I be worried over a dish?” Dracula pursed his lips. He could not show his weakness to a human fatty. He was, after all, the face of the vampires.

  “I want a serving of stir-fried octopus tentacles.”


  “Same here. I want to try the new product!”


  “Two large sets of octopus balls for me.”


  The powerhouses of the various tribes started to panic upon hearing the orders of the people around.

  No one would expect these customers to be so welcoming of food made from octopuses. Some of the powerhouses even could not sit still, and wanted to finish their food quickly so they could scoot out quickly.

  ***

  “What would you like to have?” Yabemiya came over to Gloria and Irina’s table. She could not help but take a few more glances at Irina.

  However, if she really confessed to Boss, would he accept her?

  No one would reject such a cute and beautiful lady, right?

  Thinking of that made Yabemiya worry. If they were to have a lady boss in the restaurant, would she lay off all of them?

  After that, Yabemiya glanced at Miss. These beautiful noble young mistresses seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Boss as well. Would she also be thinking about becoming the lady boss of the restaurant?

  If all of them really wanted to become the lady boss of the restaurant, Boss would be very vexed, right?

  After all, it would not be easy to make a choice between two such beautiful and outstanding young ladies.

  “I’ll have a serving of Yangzhou fried rice and a savory tofu pudding,” Irina said with a smile. She had also noticed that there were two new dishes related to octopus on the menu. Mag did not mention it to her in the morning, and the thought of it killed her appetite.

  Although the octopus monster had been resealed, and would not be able to come out to wreak havoc, the thought of that squiggly mountain of meat and those tentacles full of eyeballs made her shudder. She would never touch any food that had to do with octopuses.

  What made her even more uncomfortable was…


  Mag once cut a piece of the tentacle, and brought it back. After that, he brought it out to show the various representatives as evidence, but she had a feeling that it was a bit smaller than it was.

  On top of that, Mag had brought Amy and the other girls to the extreme north, and not to the seaside. And right at this time, coincidentally, he launched two products related to octopuses.

  Was this really just a coincidence?

  “I’d like a serving of braised chicken and rice, a serving of sweet tofu pudding, and a small serving of octopus balls.” Gloria looked at Yabemiya, and thanked her with a smile.

  “Alright, please hold on for a moment.” Yabemiya cleared the thoughts in her mind, and walked off to the next table.

  “Miss Audrey, you don’t seem to prefer sweet food,” Gloria said with a smile in an attempt to soothe the tense atmosphere.

  “Yes, my taste preferences are rather bland. I do not like overly sweet food.” Irina nodded with a smile. She looked at Gloria, and hesitated for a while before saying, “Miss Gloria, do you know what an octopus is?”


  “I don’t.” Gloria shook her head. “It sounds like seafood.”


  “Ignorance is bliss at times indeed.” Irina sighed to herself. However, on second thought, Mag probably would not use the devil’s tentacles as ingredients for the customers’ food. It was costly and dangerous. Besides, what customer would dare to eat something so scary-looking.

  “Miss Audrey, do you know what an octopus is?” Gloria asked curiously.

  “I don’t, either. Maybe it is a type of seafood.” Irina shook her head.

  ***

  “Your stir-fried octopus tentacles and octopus balls.”


  Yabemiya and Angela served five servings of stir-fried octopus tentacles and five servings of octopus balls to Krassu’s table.

  The four 10th-tier powerhouses looked up at the same time.

  “This light… is rather unique,” Krassu exclaimed.

  “Yes. It’s pretty bright.” Louis nodded.

  “Stop putting on an act. You ordered the octopus tentacles, so you got to finish it. Don’t you even have the courage to look at it?” Urien mocked.

  “Someone take a look and see if there are eyes on it. I am a little trypophobic,” Douglas said unnaturally.

  The customers around looked over with strange expressions. They had no idea what these people were doing. However, when they saw the food, they swallowed their saliva.

  “Smells pretty good.” Krassu sniffed, and could not help but swallow his saliva.

  After saying that, the other three, who had even blocked out their sense of smell, could not help but take a whiff.

  Gulp.

  There was a very loud gulping sound. All three of them could no longer control their expressions.