The fragrance was very invasive after the stir-frying, and the smell wafted over together with the rising steam.
Krassu slowly looked down, and glanced at the dishes served on the table. He raised his brow in shock.
That plate of dish with vibrant colors should be the stir-fried octopus tentacles. It consisted of a few colorful side ingredients chopped into small pieces mixed in with the octopus tentacles, making it look very appetizing. So octopus tentacles were this small. They were just the thickness of a thumb, and there were no eyeballs on it. The surface was gleaming with a layer of oil, and with a hint of the sauce's color, it was actually rather enticing.
As for the so-called octopus balls, they should be the golden balls in the black square plate. They were bite-sized, and there was a layer of woodshavings covering them.
