Cesar was frightened by the enthusiasm of the two, and hesitated for a while in the face of the small tentacles of the octopus that had just broken away from the body, still with a touch of blood, and was writhing and twitching slightly, but the fragrance was fragrant.

Eating other people's tentacles in front of Squidward, isn't it too cruel?

Looking at Squidward's eager expectant eyes, as if it would be a sin not to eat, Cesar was finally moved by the enthusiasm (well, he was moved by the fragrance), so he decisively gave up the festival and lowered his head to taste.

"Well, it tastes good, you can taste it!" handed the other tentacles to Xiao Tian Luo and Camilla, and everyone tasted them and praised each other.

Seeing that Cesar was satisfied, the unicorn and the octopus brother did not say a word, and continued to sell their bodies and performances, constantly regenerating, amputating limbs, regenerating and amputating limbs......

The eating time lasted for two hours, and Cesar not only filled his stomach, but also made Xiao Tianluo and other foodies happy, and specially called Rita and others who were far away, and even Ohm had a full meal of Nanzhou-style seafood barbecue.

When night falls, the unicorn is panting and his forehead is covered with beads of sweat. As for the fresh ingredients octopus brother, the whole fish collapsed, and while relying on the 'blood honey' provided by Cesar, he desperately squeezed the vitality and continued to multiply the octopus legs.

Obviously, the 100 octopus legs that Squidward initially split and multiplied are the most delicious, and the energy and nutritional value contained in them are also the highest. In the next 200 to 400, the quality gradually decreases. But at that time, Cesar's family was basically full, and they didn't care about the quality.

The last 400 octopus legs, Squidward has fallen into an overdraft state, so the quality is the worst, and they all fell into the belly of Xiao Tianluo alone. However, for small snails, which can even eat waste tire skins, these inferior octopus legs are still supreme delicious.

"Alright, don't eat any more!" Cesar patted the little snail on the head. looked at the pale and angry Squidward, and suddenly felt a little guilty. If it weren't for being so strong, only better than the golden anal wolf, how could he let the little snail eat it? Hey, the tragedy of Squidward tells us a truth, whether we are human beings or octopus. Do what you can!

"Baa still want to eat!" Xiao Tianluo didn't follow and said coquettishly.

"If you eat it again, you're really going to die. Feeling the faint life fluctuations in Squidward's body, Cesar sighed and took out a bottle of high-quality blood nectar brewed by himself, "Take it and make up for it! If this can't be killed, come to me, I can transform you into a high-level undead for free." ”

"Thank you!" Seeing that Cesar no longer intended to pursue the old account, Squidward finally sighed in his heart. Rather than self-mutilating to the point of collapse, it feared Cesar more than he was ostensibly fine. Secretly, he continued to persecute himself more intensively. (Cesara: Am I one of those people?)

"It's a pity that the vitality of this octopus is not tenacious enough, and the broken limbs have been split more than ten times and the follow-up is weak, and a hundred times of splitting is the limit. "Seven Lori has a soft spot for this kind of 'cruel - dark cuisine'. Last time, Rita's 'Stuffy Flower Mushroom Man' won her heart, and this time, the cruel teppanyaki also had an appetite for her.

"If only there was a golden wolf in this world! You can transplant his genes to Squidward, and multiply more tentacles. Camilla said something that only Cesar could understand.

Immediately afterward, Cesar's mind was opened, and he thought of the 'Afflicted Clan' among the sinners. These masochists are no worse than the golden anal wolves in their self-healing power. Or maybe there's only one-tenth of the 'Dr. Earthworm' aggregate that's been studied, and it's super powerful. Perhaps a new species of 'earthworm octopus' with more tentacles and more elasticity can be developed?

However, energy has always been conserved, and even the golden anal wolf cannot achieve infinite self-healing, and must ingest energy in order to maintain a balance between income and expenditure. However, Cesar is the character of an iron rooster, and he only thinks about the hen laying eggs, but he is not willing to feed a mouthful of feed. So how do you maintain the conservation of energy without pulling a dime?

Suddenly. As long as you continue to enhance the cell activity of 'Squidward', add some of Dr. Earthworm's 'regeneration' gene information, and inject it with 'Riot Chloroplast'. You can get a 'plant octopus' that has exaggerated self-healing power and can continue to grow limbs through 'photosynthesis' as long as it basks in the sun.

"Squidward, borrow your tentacles!"

Cesar's voice had just fallen. He slashed at the octopus who was lying on the board, humming and growing eight tentacles.

After working hard to consume the last bit of energy in the body, and frantically overdrawing the number of cell divisions, the tentacles that had finally grown were easily cut off and taken away by Cesar, and stuffed into the 'Silver Main Nest' for the cultivation experiment of the 'plant-based earthworm octopus'.

Bidding farewell to the 'Squidward' who was unable to speak with a resentful face, Cesar's family rubbed their bulging bellies and left the unicorn shop satisfied.

The feeling of meeting old acquaintances in another country + overlord meal is really beautiful!

That night, Cesar dug out more than a dozen dusty zombie laborers with 'blue_****' printed on their clothes from the warehouse of the 'Silver Lord's Nest'. This group of goods is still the high-level zombie laborers he specially commissioned the Freemasons to order when he bought the 'Slippers', and they have architectural attributes.

Handed over more than 20 'blue_****' to the two Storm Fly Niang, Cesar spent money to enclose a piece of land on the periphery of the 'Sweet and Salty Food Conference', and instructed his subordinates to build a simple wooden house. While Cesar himself had returned to the 'Silver Lord's Nest', Rita had gone to the Counseling Office, hoping to get more information about the 'Birthplace of the Sugar Concept'.

After the rectification of the past two days, he also went to the 'birthplace of the sugar concept' to try his luck.

The next morning, a group of beavers knocked on Cesar's door, and outside the door, trucks lined up in a long line, waiting to be unloaded.

A tanuki girl with blue hair and red eyes jumped in front of Cesar lightly, and took out a paper and pen in her hand: "The guest is Cesar-kun, right?!" I am the business representative of 'Wind Beaver Home Delivery'. We have been entrusted by a gentleman named 'Milk' in Middle-earth to deliver a precious shipment for you. Sisters, hurry up and unload!"

The goods that Cesar had consigned not long ago had finally been delivered to his door! This was his secret weapon, and this was also where his confidence lies.

After seeing the long truck, his hanging heart finally relaxed. From this moment on, whether or not he can get the solid fart of the fart deposit bank, he is confident that he will regain Nana's demon vein from the hands of the wind cave. As for this trip to the 'birthplace of the sugar concept', he is even more confident! )

PS: It is about to enter the birthplace of the concept of sugar, and it is another wave of deaths......