300 Heroes of the Comics

Cao Shurui was in a daze when he received Rias's message at noon.

——"Tonight, we want to go to your place for a meal."

The sentence is the same as usual, except that there is an extra word "men".

Cao Shurui felt a chill coming from behind.

"Wait, Rias, don't you mean [we]—"

"Yes, you guessed it. It's all members of the Supernatural Research Department. This is the result of everyone's vote, so I'm sorry~"

As if she didn't believe that Cao Shurui would refuse at all, Lias immediately broke the magic square of communication after saying this.

To put it bluntly, it was Lias and her family who planned to go to Cao Shurui's place to eat together.

In fact, if Cao Shurui's place is not too big, it would be impossible to squeeze so many people.

At first, Cao Shurui actually refused.Because, if you can't say come to Cengfan, I will let you come to Cengfan.Cooking for so many people is tiring.

However, Este's words changed Cao Shurui's mind.

"Tonight, Aisha and the others are coming. Master, can you cook us a meal?"

Esther's swirling [-]-degree looking up and grabbing the corner of the clothes to show off his cuteness has an outstanding effect on Cao Shurui.

"...Oh, really, I'm not a chef. Just this one time?"

So, Cao Shurui patted himself on the head, reluctantly went out to buy vegetables, and then started cooking.

He didn't have many recipes in his mind, so he simply found a complete collection of home-cooked dishes from the Internet, and then followed the recipes one by one.

Fortunately, this is a magical world, otherwise, by the time he waited till night, the first dish would have been completely cold.

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"Speaking of which, why did everyone vote for me? Isn't this kind of gathering the first choice for family restaurants?"

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Cao Shurui still asked the question.

Although he finally agreed to let Lias and others come to eat, but in fact he was still a little dissatisfied.

After all, this has gone beyond the scope of Cengfan, and it has caused him a lot of burden.

Cooking so many dishes is more mentally exhausting than killing a god.

He would rather go all out with the God of Disobedience at the level of a god-king, and never cook so many dishes again.

"Interested in the teacher's craft!"

Yicheng was the first to answer by raising his hand.

"Aisha and I usually have dinner here."

Xenovia kept chopsticks, looking like "this is everyday".

"I'm more curious about what Mr. Cao's home will look like."

This is Junai who still maintains her elegance.

"...With Mr. Cao, I can feel a little safe."

The kitten shook its ears and whispered.

As soon as her words fell, everyone stopped their chopsticks.

...It seems that this is the real reason.

The battles that took place between Cao Shurui and Koukbol and Wali that day still left a deep impression on their hearts.

For the dependents whose strength is generally low-level demons, the battle between Cao Shurui and the others is basically a fight between gods and gods.

Even for a high-level demon like Rias, it was an occasion where the aftermath could kill her.

"Since the matter has come to an end, let's relax today! I cook a lot of dishes, so don't leave them, otherwise, I will be angry, okay?"

Said this sentence in an obvious joking tone, and then Cao Shurui quickly gave Rias a wink.

The two immediately used their words to bring the topic to another direction, which revived the atmosphere.

"Speaking of celebrating—"

Just when the atmosphere was at its most enthusiastic and everyone gathered together to chat, Xenovia suddenly stood up.

"I heard that when most people celebrate, this is always indispensable!"

As she spoke, she took out a box from under the table as if by magic.

Scraping the tape on the box casually, Xenovia took out the contents of the box and threw one for each of them.

"Snapped"

Cao Shurui caught the flying object and took a closer look——

"This is... beer?"

"That's right. When I was in church, I couldn't drink it. But now that I'm a demon, it doesn't matter if I drink it, right?"

With a natural expression on his face, Xenovia slashed open the bottle with a knife.