Octopus Online Feeding Guide

The next day, Richel decided to buy a carriage before going to publicize.

"Why do you buy that thing? It's just a moving box, and it's very boring."

"You don't want to see who did it!" Richel said angrily, grabbed the fork in his hand and threw it towards him.

The wrists and feet caught it lightly, and Richel grabbed another handful and threw it over. Seven or eight wrists and feet worked hard in the air, and none of them caught it.

Putting the fork back to its original position, he rubbed his back flatteringly, "It's all in my arms, don't you listen, the recliner is so hard..."

"You said it!"

Richel slapped his hand away angrily, got up and walked out, and almost bumped into someone.

He hastily stepped back a few steps, his face twitched, and he dodged to his waist again.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was the nun with the light source on her body.

Maybe it's because of her light golden hair, fair skin, and a holy aura on her body, as long as she is standing there, her eyes will always be much brighter.

"We meet again." The nun's voice was very ethereal, echoing in the empty lobby of the restaurant, it seemed to have an echo.

"This morning's snacks are sold out." Richel apologized. For breakfast, they always said snacks to human beings, but in fact they sold them under a different name.

"I'm not here to buy snacks." The nun walked into the room, and immediately the surrounding air became much fresher. "Our monastery would like to invite you to help us prepare the dinner for Schillington's Day."

Shillington Festival, also known as the Festival of Light, is a unique traditional festival for humans in the Kelexi Continent.After a long summer of farming and harvesting the crops in the field, the bell of the largest monastery in the city rings 12 times, and a huge bonfire rises in the square in front of the courtyard. All races in the city of liberty can come and dance in pairs, sometimes They will also put on masks and celebrate this beautiful night together.

As for the priests, on this day, the priests of the whole city and nearby villages will gather together to share and talk about the enlightenment they have experienced during the year guided by the Holy Light, and they will be bathed in the Holy Light, and the bishop will treat them. Evaluation, and then get together to have the most luxurious dinner of the year.

"How many people will there be!" Richel said in surprise.

"Masters and nuns, there are nearly 600 people in total." The nun was worried that he would be intimidated by the number, and added, "Don't worry, you are not alone, except for those far away in the countryside, almost every city in the free city The abbeys have recommended chefs and will eventually prepare together.”

"How many chefs are there? How many dishes do you need to prepare? Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

The nun smiled, "Let's talk slowly alone."

Richel said "Yes" and took the nun to the yard outside the kitchen.

Adrian sat on the walnut table and drank leisurely. A golden dumpling slipped down from the second floor, and the octopus tentacles threw him out of the door without saying a word.

Jacob looked out from the kitchen window and saw that Hayle was being thrown to the ground. He quickly put down the rice bowl in his hand, picked up Hayle, and patted the ashes on his body.

"Easy, light, even if I won't die, I can't be treated as an object. I have a status in Liberty City."

Hayle coughed several times, his face wrinkled with baby fat, and waved that big hand away.

Jacob poked his face with his thick little finger, and the white and tender face sank into a pit, and when the finger was released, it returned to its original shape.

Like the steamed buns made by Richel, they are white and soft.

Cyclops took a sip.

Hayle: ...Why do you feel like you've been molested?

He jumped on the Cyclops' shoulder, grabbed his ear and said, "I'm going out now, and you can open the door for me at night."

"where are you going?"

"It's not something you should think about, kid." Hayle brushed up the docile short hair on his head, "Okay, I'm going back to sleep in my coffin."

"Aren't you lost? Where can I find the coffin?" Jacob finally came to his senses.

"Well..." Hayle thought for a moment, then whispered, "You cover me, and I'll go around and sleep in your room."

"Why cover?"

"Why do you have so many problems, kid." Hayle explained helplessly with a bulging face, "The octopus in your restaurant is broken, and that witch, and you...you will count it later. , can you help me drive them all out?"

Jacob shook his head.

Hayle sneered, adjusted his gorgeous robe, and straightened the ruby ​​around his waist, "Anyway, I must live in this restaurant."

In the yard, the nun briefly told him about the Schillington Festival, and said, "You only need to prepare two dishes for the banquet, and those exquisite and delicious desserts look very good."

"So simple?"

"There will be a lot of people at that time, and you and the other eleven chefs may be in a hurry." The nun reminded that preparing a meal for hundreds of people, even if there are only two dishes, is still very tiring.

"It's okay, it's just a banquet for hundreds of people. I've done it." Besides, there are only two dishes to prepare.

"Then we can rest assured." The nun paid the deposit, paused, and said suddenly: "Not long ago, across from your restaurant, did a respectable earl die there?"

"Yes." Richel frowned slightly, why did he suddenly ask about this matter.He explained: "I heard that the goblins were dissatisfied with the slave contract and killed their master."

This kind of thing sounds absurd, if it is so, the two goblins violated the contract, they will be backlashed by the oath, and they will not die or be disabled, how can they still be alive and waiting for the people of the city hall to catch them.

The nun said worriedly: "On the second day after the count died, the city hall and Father Matthew both came to investigate. However, after that day, those dozens of people disappeared."

Her ethereal voice became distant, "There are no traces of fighting, no corpses, no souls can be summoned, no traces at all, goblins are not yet capable of doing this."

Afterwards, she turned to the restaurant opposite to check a few times during the time when she came to buy snacks, but found nothing.

"I wanted to ask you, did you hear any movement in those two days, or did something strange happen?"

Richel shook his head blankly, this was the first time he knew about it.

"Then can you ask the neighbors around for me?" The nun said sadly, "Father Matthew disappeared for no reason. Everyone thinks that demons may have infiltrated the city."

At the word, Richel trembled.

The nun looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine."

"Your face looks a little strange."

"I was shocked by the word 'devil'. In a place as simple as Liberty City, there are demons." Richel got up to see the guests off, "It's getting late, I still have a bunch of chickens and ducks that I need. Processing, if you don’t start, it will be too late.”

The nun glanced across his face and stepped out of the yard first.

After sending people outside the restaurant, the nun turned back and looked inside, "Every time I enter your restaurant, I always feel depressed."

"Really, hehe, it may be that the decoration was too dark before, and now several windows have been added, but some people still have a deep impression of the previous one."

Richel said, "Don't worry, as long as I inquire about anything from the neighbors, I will go to you as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'm at Saint Laurent Abbey."

It wasn't until the figure of the nun disappeared at the corner of the alley that Richel breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to find Adrian.

A certain octopus was lying on the desk in the room, and when it heard the sound of the door opening, it immediately sat upright.

"What are you doing?" Richel looked around, everything was normal.

Looking at the face of this stupid octopus, it reveals a guilty conscience.

"Enjoy the scenery outside the window." Adrian pushed his hair back, propped his head and blinked.

Richel said "Oh", "Admiring in the mirror, narcissist, just look at your own face and say it straight."

Adrian coughed guiltily.

Recalling what happened just now, Richel said worriedly: "The people in the monastery in the city seem to have discovered..."

He paused, and said mysteriously, "Traces of the devil."

Seeing his overly nervous expression, Adrian suppressed a smile, "It doesn't matter."

Even the city lord is aware of his existence, and he has been going to eat and drink with him for thousands of years.

"It's a big deal, haven't you heard the stories in those magic story books? The church has mastered the magic weapon that can kill demons. They are still the Holy Light Cult. What if a beam of holy light hits and disappears into ashes? Can I have some snacks?" Seeing his foolishness, Richer became very angry.

"Then what should we do?" Adrian said helplessly. His partner was very worried about his safety, and he didn't care about it, but he was happy in his heart.

"We need to rectify. The nun's eyes are so long that she thinks our restaurant is depressing. We need to brighten our image."

"Honey, the Holy Mother is the brilliance." Can push a ring of light on his head.

Richel looked left and right, and Adrian had red hair and green eyes, and he couldn't get away with the depression and darkness.

"How about, why don't you go and buy some halo Dai Dai?"

"Let's go, it's more practical to buy a carriage. Don't think about things you shouldn't think about." Adrian put the straw hat on his head, took his hand and went out.

"Why don't you say 'Hallelujah' to the monk and pretend?"

"what is that?"

"Uh... a spell that can bless people."

Just went downstairs, Chelsea took out an egg from the counter.

"What is this?" Richel walked over, knocked on the white eggshell, and asked curiously.

"I don't know when."

"Eugene brought it from another continent, from a certain ruin." Adrian explained, "If you fry it, it will probably be half the pot."

"Boiling is faster." Richel touched the smooth eggshell, "I haven't eaten such a big egg yet, so I don't know if it will be firewood."

As soon as he heard eating, the white eggshell shook slightly.

"Alive?" Richel's eyes lit up, "The shell won't be broken, right?"

"Is that still edible?" Chelsea asked.

Adrian's eyes flashed with gold, and he could see clearly what was inside.

"It's a dragon egg, it will take a while to come out."

"Dragon? Baby dragon." Upon hearing this, Chelsea's girl's heart overflowed, and she put the egg in her arms, "I keep it, no one is allowed to eat it."

Richel recalled the process of incubating the chicks, "I remember that if you want to hatch, you need a suitable temperature. Now that the weather is cold, it may be difficult to break the shell. After a few months, it may come out by itself."

After saying this, he patted the dragon egg, and he and Adrian went out to buy a carriage.

Chelsea thought for a while, went to the backyard to build a wood pile, threw the flames into it, lit a big fire, set up a rack, put the dragon eggs on it, and turned them over to roast.

"In this way, the temperature must be enough." Chelsea sniffed, "It smells a little bit sweet."