Zongman: Midnight Diner, dominate all the goddesses!

But the next moment, Lin An couldn't help laughing.

"Because, only those who have never been in love can write about the sweet taste of fantasy love."

"If you really go into a relationship, you'll only see the sour smell of love and the various trivialities of daily life, which is completely different from your fantasy."

“Your writing style and narrative will completely change, and even your perspective will be different.”

"It's very risky to do this, so I don't recommend you do this."

After hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha's expression was a little distorted.

Fortunately, I am charming.

The store manager said nothing about it, it was just for novel suggestions.

What broke her defense was that the store manager guessed from the novel that she had never been in love, so she could write a fantasy work like "Love Metronome".

For a moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha wanted to escape through a crack in the ground.

Her face flushed red and she stood up with a bang, attracting the attention of everyone in the store.

“Check…check out!”

As she spoke, Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly put on her shoes, picked up her notebook and left.

Look, she used the money she saved yesterday.

Now you can just leave.

Lin An rubbed his face with his hands, held back his laughter, stood up and chased after him.

Looking at the back of Kasumigaoka Utaha.

He waved and reminded, "Bon voyage."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't had a relationship before. Just take a look around and come to the store more often to listen to me play the flute for you."

Kasumigaoka Utaha almost fell down after hearing the sound of a fall.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Who wants to come again?"

"Hahaha~" Lin Anle was upset.

Wait until he returns to the store.

Machima came over and said softly, "Check out."

"Yeah." Lin An took the money.

Before leaving, Makima turned around and looked at Lin An.

"I'll come again, and hope to see you next time."

"Um... then you're welcome to come next time." Lin An had no reason to refuse the guest.

Makima left with Hayakawa Aki and Pava.

Before leaving, Pava leaned on the door and waved and smiled at Lin An.

"My name is Pava! I'll come over again. You must make more delicious food!"

Lin An nodded: "Don't worry, it's always delicious."

"That's good! I'm leaving!"

Lin An had no opinion on Pava.

Although this guy is a devil, good intentions will be rewarded. He is just very selfish at the beginning, but this is his normal nature, so for Lin An, he is a friend worth making.

When he makes friends, he doesn't care about their species.

Whether you are a ghoul, a demon, or even a giant, it doesn't matter.

Ghouls and demons are not necessarily bad people, and humans are not necessarily good people.

Just like a gentleman judges by deeds rather than by heart.

As long as good intentions are rewarded, then you can make friends.

Don’t worry about anything else.

Back at the restaurant, only Kamishiro Rize was left.

Lin An took a sip of coffee and faced Kamishiro Rize's gaze calmly.

The way the other person is looking at him now.

It can be said that you are watching something you like.

What is your favorite thing? It could be a lover or food.

Lin An wasn't sure, but he felt it was something related to food, or someone who could make food.

He thought about it, then walked over with his coffee and sat down opposite Kamishiro Rize.

Then sighed.

"How should I put it..." He was about to reveal his cards.

Otherwise, being stared at all the time would be a bit creepy, just like being on guard against thieves.

As a result, Kamishiro Rize looked in the direction where Makima left and suddenly said.

"Lin Anjun, you know there was a demon among that group of people just now, right?"

"......" Lin An thought for a moment: "Yes."

"Then you also know about ghouls, right?"

Lin An still nodded: "Yes."

"Then what do you think I am?"

Lin An didn't answer directly. Instead, he took a sip of coffee and frowned: "It's a bit troublesome."

How should we talk about this day?

He doesn't want to fight and kill.

Isn’t it nice for everyone to have a meal, chat, drink some wine and get a room?

No, isn't it nice to just live like that on a daily basis?

014. I am a ghoul, does Lin Anjun care?

Seeing the somewhat troubled expression on Manager Lin An’s face.

Kamishiro Rize knew a lot of things.

She smiled gently: "It seems that the store manager is not an ordinary person."

"Yeah." Lin An admitted, "It's just barely."

"demon?"

"No."

"No?" Kamishiro Rize was a little confused: "Human?"

"Yes."

"?"

There’s no way Kamishiro Rize can deal with this now.

She knew that Lin An was not lying, and there was no need to lie.

But Lin An is a human being, not a demon, which makes it even more difficult for her to understand.

If it were a demon, it all made sense.

The ability to make food that ghouls can eat must be a demon.

But if it were an ordinary person, how did the store manager do it?

Seeing Kamishiro Rize's confused expression.

Lin An took a sip of coffee and said, "They are indeed common humans, but not ordinary humans. That's fine if you want to understand it that way."

Kamishiro Rize thought about her childhood and suddenly realized something.

It seems that the store manager is also a pitiful person. He must have undergone changes to become the person he is now, right?

But people like this will definitely be targeted by more and more people in the future.

If I stay here any longer, the risk will only get higher.

"?"

Lin An saw her expression of sudden realization and felt something was wrong.

She wouldn't have the wrong idea, would she?

After all, Kamishiro Rize's brain is a little abnormal.

But it's good that she can understand half of it.

Sudden.

Kamishiro Rize looked at him and asked with lingering eyes.

"Lin Anjun, will you continue to run a shop here?"

Lin An nodded: "Yes."

The risk increases again.

Kamishiro Rize gritted her teeth and continued asking.

"What if your abilities are targeted by bad people, like demons?"

"Then we can only resist." Lin An spread his hands: "It's definitely useless to sit and wait for death."

"What if the bad guy is very strong?"

"Then run."

run?

When Kamishiro Rize heard this, she became even more panicked.

If Lin An suddenly packed up and ran away without her knowledge, what would she do in the future?

Continue eating that meat?

Kamishiro Rize lowered her head slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"Lin Anjun, what do you think of ghouls?"

"Ghoul..." Lin An looked at Kamishiro Rize meaningfully.

But he sighed and told the truth.

"In general, eating that kind of meat is really not good."

Kamishiro Rize's whole body stiffened.

But Lin An continued, "But for species, there's nothing we can do about it. We can't just starve ourselves to death."

Finally, he added one more sentence.

"You can't choose what meat to eat, but you can choose what kind of meat to eat: meat from suicide, from bad people, from natural causes, etc."

Kamishiro Rize lowered her head, suddenly feeling a little guilty after hearing what Lin An said.

In the morning a few days ago, she would have definitely not been impressed.

Meat is meat, what’s the difference?

No matter what it looked like before, doesn’t it taste the same when you eat it?

But after eating the food made by Lin An, the feeling was different.

The gap is too big.

The feeling is so different.