Zongman: Midnight Diner, dominate all the goddesses!

So I nodded and said, "No problem, wait a moment, just find a seat."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to cooking, ignoring Makima's strange gaze.

Only after Lin An left did Makima look around.

Then he took the two of them to the four-person seat and sat down.

Pava looked excited. She looked at the food of the other three, especially Rize Kamishiro's.

Then he said to Makima, "I want to eat meat! Give me another portion of this!"

She could say "me" instead of "this lord" because she was talking to Makima and she didn't dare.

Hayakawa Aki frowned and said, "Pava, make it yourself next time."

Machima ignored Pava.

Pava continued, "I should be rich, so I can work for you and use my money to get a share!"

Hayakawa Aki looked at Makima who was thinking.

So he sighed, walked out and said to the kitchen.

"Manager, please give me another steak."

"Sure." Lin An's answer came from the kitchen.

Pava was excited when he heard it.

In the restaurant.

Makima thought for a moment and began to observe others.

She looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha and quickly looked away.

He looked at Kirishima Touka again, for a little longer, then looked away again.

Finally, it’s Kamishiro Rize, and this time I watched it for a longer time.

At this time, Kamishiro Rize had also finished eating the steak in front of her. She raised her head and wiped the grease from her lips with paper.

After realizing that people were watching him.

Kamishiro Rize turned her head and met Makima's eyes. She tilted her head and smiled slightly, expressing her confusion.

Makima looked at it expressionlessly for a while, then looked away.

Hayakawa Akiya on the side looked at everyone.

This also made Kamishiro Rize look at the three of them in turn.

Carrying a weapon on his back is not normal at first glance.

If it’s not CCG’s costume, then it must be someone from the Public Security Department versus the Demon Department?

That red-haired woman seems to be a senior executive?

As for the short-haired man.

If it were before, Kamishiro Rize might have been interested and wanted to see if she could find an opportunity to eat it.

But now he just looks at it and has no interest in eating at all.

Especially now that I've just finished my steak.

Everyone looked at each other.

Only Pava was the most heartless, waiting for the food to arrive.

After a while.

The kitchen brought out the prepared food.

This time, Lin An did not add any "tinkerings" because for Makima, there was no need at all.

After two trips back and forth, all the dishes and coffee were served.

Pava stuffed it directly into his mouth and exclaimed: "It's delicious!!!"

Then he started to eat voraciously.

Hayakawa Aki took a mouthful of curry in confusion, paused for a moment, and then immediately started eating voraciously.

Makima looked at the two guys opposite her, then looked down at the coffee.

She raised it and took a sip, and suddenly her eyes, which had originally been emotionless, became rich in awareness and had a bit more color.

Makima looked at the coffee in her hand, then turned to look at Lin An.

Lin An smiled in response.

Machima lowered her head and continued to try the curry.

She took a bite and found it was true.

The two people opposite were eating like crazy.

Makima, on the other hand, was very ladylike and calm, and began to eat slowly, bite by bite.

Gradually.

Pava finished his curry first and then went on to devour his steak.

She had no cutlery, so she just grabbed the food and bit it with her hands.

This made the other three women discover something unusual.

Kirishima Touka and Kamishiro Rize looked at the small horns on her head.

It turns out it’s not decoration.

This blonde is a devil!

I just don't know what kind of demon it is.

Lin An took a look and didn't care about it.

He made another full pot of coffee and then took the cup to go out into the yard to get some fresh air.

But before getting ready to go out.

Kirishima Touka asked a little embarrassedly.

"Lin An-san, can you pack three servings of curry rice for me later? I want to share them with my colleagues."

Lin An thought about it and agreed.

But I still reminded you.

"Originally it's not possible. Taking too long to pack it will affect the taste. But the cafe is close, so forget it. I'll make it for you when you're ready to leave. You have to eat it as soon as possible."

Kirishima Touka immediately nodded happily.

"alright, thank you very much!"

After Lin An finished speaking, he opened the door and went to the yard.

This is the trio.

After Hayakawa Aki finished eating, she was busy taking tissues to clean up for Pava, fearing that she would spill food everywhere and make the store manager unhappy.

After Makima finished eating, she let out a rare sound of satisfaction.

Then he stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while."

Hayakawa Aki nodded blankly.

Then he watched Makima follow Manager Lin An out.

Outside the house, in the yard.

Lin An had just laid down and taken a sip of his coffee when he noticed someone behind him.

He was half lying down, so he raised his head and looked back.

Then I saw two hemispheres and Makima's pair of golden "Samsara Eyes".

"?" Just when Lin An was about to say something.

Makima bent down and suddenly asked softly, "You are a newly born demon, right? A cooking demon? Or a gourmet demon?"

"Huh?" Lin An was stunned.

Makima whispered, "Whether it's the food or the coffee, there are signs of 'ability'. This ability is unique to you, right?"

"Forehead......"

Makima said so, am I really a devil?

012. Makima's test, it turns out Shiyu is a glass cannon

Lin An was half lying down and Makima was bent over.

Their faces were only thirty centimeters apart.

Her words and the reasons she gave made Lin An almost think that he was really a devil, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

It’s just not true.

Lin An shook his head and disagreed: "Although what you said is half right and sounds like a demon, I am not a demon. I cannot transform, and I will not give birth to the same demon after my death."

One of the characteristics of demons is that conceptually, they will be inherited by the next person after death.

The demon will only disappear if it is eaten by the chainsaw demon.

Lin An looked at Makima, who didn't quite believe it, and spread his hands helplessly.

"If you insist on thinking so, that's fine. I don't mind because what you said is true."

That’s right, the food he makes does have a kind of “magic”.

This is an undeniable fact, and it is unique to him.

Lin An didn't intend to deny it until his death.

No matter what, once it is discovered, it is discovered.

But is what the other party knows necessarily all?

When Machima saw Lin An's "implicit admission", she straightened up, walked to the chair next to her and sat down, and began to communicate with Lin An.

"My name is Makima, what's yours?"

"Lin An."

Makima looked at the coffee in Lin An's hand.

Lin An understood and took out a cup and poured it for the other person.

Then he laughed and said, "You know I'm a foodie, but you're still willing to taste it?"

Makima took a sip and said, "As long as it's delicious."

Feeling the delicious taste, even Makima fell into a state of intoxication and aftertaste.

So delicious.

Better than any drink I've ever had.

Makima suddenly thought, could this be the other party's ability?

Make food taste better?

Then this devil... is too kind?

Somehow, she naturally associated it with the events in the alley next door.

After all, it's too close and there is such ability.

"Lin Anjun, did you hear what happened last night?" Machima suddenly asked.

Lin An was stunned by the question.

It's more about the name.

Generally speaking, the polite ending of an unfamiliar sentence is: 桑.