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My Cell Prison - Chapter 810

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:35:40 AM


Chapter 810: 810

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Temps does not advocate a direct peep into the Lord's nature.

Let's not say whether Han Dong can resist the mental pressure and various images that can evoke primitive fear.

Such prying is also a kind of impolite performance.

Fortunately, Han Dong is secretly spying through his hidden little devil's eye. The Lord seems not to have noticed it, but he seems to have noticed it, but he doesn't care too much about it.

As temps stealthily massages.

Han Dong, slowly calming down, smiles with satisfaction under his mask, and follows the voice:

"look, it won't die Besides, I did see something "critical."

"Oh, how critical is it?"

"If you can infer the essence, go back to bed."

The two under the mask no longer communicate.

The candlelight was flickering,

the Lord floated slowly from the platform on the second floor of the banquet hall and landed on the master's seat.

The hands used to carry the sun and the moon remain unchanged,

the hands crossed in front of the chest are slowly placed on both sides of the tableware, holding the knife and fork,

the sound of emptiness comes from under the holy robe. In sense, it is not the sound of the head but the whole body.

"Enjoy the food I've prepared for you, including four humans from afar. I've also prepared local Italian food for you, which should suit your taste."

The chef of pig's head served the dishes for the guests.

"Perugia style sashimi"

the delicate fillets decorated with parsley are drenched with rich gravy, which makes a demon who was born in a small tribe or does not pay attention to diet can't help it.

Every "Diner" has received a special reminder before dinner - never show "discomfort" in front of the Lord.

However, these demons like, does not mean that Han Dong and others like it.

Not to mention whether it is delicious or not, there is a problem with the ingredients used in this dish.

Because celery is planted outside the city, it is just like a earthworm wriggling on the surface of fish fillets.

The sashimi itself did not die completely, because of the stimulation of parsley, it curled up immediately and rolled up the celery.

As for the thick, fragrant gravy.

Han Dong estimated that it was made of rat meat and added special spices.

It is also possible that the meat juice itself is smelly, because it is currently in the depths of the palace, suffering from the invasion of thinking.

Even if it's smelly, it smells delicious.

"Pollution", "nausea" and "parasitic risk"

of course, Han Dong could not let these filthy meat enter the mouth of the pure and matchless wino knight.

Not in a hurry to eat, first observe how other guests eat and whether they need to take off their masks.

Most ogres still wear masks during meals.

Through the opening of the mask surface or the gap at the lower end of the mask, a "tentacle" grows,

curls the knife and fork, and slowly puts food into the mouth.

In this case, Han Dong can do the same.

As for the food outside the city, Han Dong has made a unique motto in advance - "no matter it's fishy or smelly, it's meat in my mouth.".

The inner layer of the mask worn by wino is provided with a layer of tentacle mucosa under the cloth of Han Dong.

The moment of being involved in the sashimi, it triggers the virtual transmission and sends the dishes directly to Han Dong's mouth.

"Well, it's delicious. This fresh fillet of fish and parsley is very chewy. With the rich gravy, people feel like they are about to burst

Next, along with the main course.

Han Dong became a Taotie and began to eat meat.

Of course, the so-called big mouth is also covered under the mask The appearance is still very gentle.

"Black vortex trunk" with "faceless head"

just shout "Ollie" and everything goes down to the stomach.

For Han Dong, this kind of food outside the city is completely high in nutrients. It doesn't matter whether it stinks or not.

But Eat and eat.

Han Dong, who has excellent perception, feels a kind of gaze from all directions during the meal. It seems that something is annotating the dining guests through the wall of the banquet hall.

However, due to etiquette, Han Dong is not good at seeing around.

Han Dong is the first to eat the main course for two people, and intends to catch the source of the sense of peeping by wiping his mouth.

The first accident happened at the banquet table.

A "new born monster" has never tasted such a delicacy before. After a round of bombing of the main course, he finally lost his temper.

Throw away the knife and fork, and uncover the mask.

Reveal the head that has been completely developed into the mouth structure, like a rice barrel, and pour the main course into the body.

"Bird in cage" makes bursts of callsThe Lord's arm used to carry the moon pointed to the impolite VIP.

The palm makes a "cross" in the air.

[x] pattern of ink color is directly formed on the VIP's body surface Forced amputation, twisting and compression.

Finally, along with the tableware used by this person, they are all erased by ink.

"What kind of ability is that?"

Han Dong's attention was instantly attracted, trying to analyze his ability through the situation just observed But there was no result.

Temps was silent, and knight Charlie showed a more difficult expression.

After a while, the party is over.

"Distinguished guests from afar, tired from the journey, are not in a hurry to visit the art corridor and have a deep discussion For the rest of the day, please stay in your room and have a good rest. You can also leave the palace and relax in the city.

Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to go to the art gallery in batches. "

In this way, as the Lord floated away, the guests went back to their rooms.

……

Outside the ballroom.

A group of painters with different postures and recognized by the Lord are painting. They surround the banquet hall, and through the stone wall, they are painting carefully for each VIP.

This is also the real reason why Han Dong feels the sense of peeping.

Realistic portraits of temps, Charlie and wino all appear on the canvas.

But several painters who were responsible for painting Han Dong had problems.

"How about painting?"

"Lord, this man can't draw it..."

It is impossible to select a painting master from a group of painting masters.

On the canvas with the cooperation of several painters, Han Dong is painted as a monster with abnormal posture.

However, Han Dong's head could not be drawn in any case. All painters could only exert their best ability to draw a circle and add some shadows.

It looks like a "marinated egg" grafted on the bizarre and incomparable splicing body, which is quite contrary to and has no aesthetic feeling.

See this.

But the LORD was a little happy, "pay special attention to Then, in the shortest possible time, make a "model" of the other three

"Yes."

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