Anime cuisine: Starting with glowing dishes

Even if he lost his angel halo and most of his power, he could still protect himself.

but--

Logically speaking, the person being targeted should be her boss.

She can't make glowing food, so why are you targeting her?

"What a sharp little girl!"

Seeing Pecola's reaction, BigMadam admired her in her heart, then calmed down a little.

After all, she was outside, and 'she' came here today for other things.

However, BigMadam has decided to include this angelic little girl in front of her when she packs up later.

"Ok?"

It was at this moment that BigMadam suddenly realized that there were more people looking at her than just the little girl in front of her.

The girl sitting behind the counter, wearing red twin pigtails and an eye mask, looked over sharply, although her outfit was a little strange but she was actually very cute.

Coming down from the second floor, a girl with long golden hair and curled ends, a sweet and lovely face, giving people an idol-like feeling, looked at her with interest.

The blonde girl busy in the open kitchen...

In fact, 'she' overlooked two more.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked in surprise at Takatsuki Izumi at the door, and at Lukoya, who had imposed a 'cognitive impairment' on himself, causing ordinary people to subconsciously ignore him.

"An evil guest has arrived."

Lukoya opened her eyes happily.

It's her turn to show off!

Lu Ping'an had told them before that if there were any bad guests coming to his house, he would not be lenient and he did not want to entertain any bad guests.

I can take credit for it later from Lu Ping'an!

Lukoya suddenly had an idea and directly destroyed BigMadam's brain and threw her body into the magma inside Mount Fuji.

Destroy the body and cover up all traces in one go!

She also dealt with the two followers upstairs in the same way.

Minos, who had just brought them to the box, was stunned for a moment when he saw the people suddenly disappear, and then Lukoya's explanation rang in his ears.

"Oh, is that so? That's fine then."

First floor.

When Lily Ling saw the "fat lady" suddenly disappear, she subconsciously looked at Lukoya in the Itamae area. Poplon and the little evil god also looked over immediately.

Pecola was slightly stunned, then she realized who had made the move.

Only Takatsuki Izumi, who didn't understand what was going on, widened his eyes in shock and turned to look towards the door.

"How could such a big BigMadam disappear so suddenly?"

She was completely stunned and even suspected that she was hallucinating.

Then, a spoiled sister's voice rang in Takatsuki Izumi's ears:

"Ping An-jun, I just drove away three evil guests. Come and reward me!"

'It's not a hallucination! '

Takatsuki Izumi widened his eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

On the far left, a 'female giant' wearing a pink baseball cap decorated with a pair of horns was waving her white and slender arms, smiling and asking for credit from Lu Ping'an.

"Evil guest?"

Lu Ping'an looked over with a strange expression on his face, and looked around in confusion, as if he was looking for where the evil guest was.

'Wait!'

"Is there anyone in that position?"

Precisely--

'So there is such a person?'

Takatsuki Izumi's pupils shrank slightly, a trace of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his fingertips unconsciously clenched the spoon in his hand.

How could she not have noticed someone with such distinct features!

But she had no memory of Lukoya's existence, as if the other party appeared out of thin air.

As if noticing her gaze, Lukoya turned his head with a smile, gently opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of exceptionally gorgeous heterochromia.

Takatsuki Izumi's back tensed instantly, but then he smiled and lowered his head to take a bite of Miracle Comet Fried Rice to calm his nerves...

This store is far more complicated than she imagined!

……

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Chapter 111 The reputation of the devil has been ruined by the little evil god!

“Ah! I feel so satisfied!”

Takatsuki Izumi narrowed his eyes, a happy smile on his face, and he let out a lazy and long sigh.

Her petite body leaned back, and she relaxed against the back of the chair, as if even her bones had gone soft.

His right hand casually rested on his belly, and his palm gently stroked it, as if soothing the stomach filled with delicious food.

Under the table——

A pair of slender legs stretched out casually, with the legs of the overalls rolled up, revealing a section of white ankles, so slender that it seemed as if one hand could easily hold it or even lift it up.

Takatsuki Izumi exudes a lazy and comfortable aura.

Suddenly, her emerald green eyes turned and swept towards Lu Ping'an who was busy in the open kitchen. She lowered her eyelids a little, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she sighed softly:

"What a shame... What a shame! There's only one cooking master in the world..."

If glowing cuisine spreads all over the world, the situation between humans and ghouls will inevitably change.

Of course, the initial stages of change will not be peaceful, and the estrangement and hostility between humans and ghouls will not dissipate easily, but as time goes by, the two sides may be able to coexist and integrate.

"Yeah, what a pity!"

The uncle next to him took a sip of his wine and nodded in agreement.

This wave of conversation is indeed a cross-server chat.

Takatsuki Izumi smiled, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, exerted a little force, let out a "Hey" sound, and stood up from the chair.

“Thanks for the treat!”

"I'll come again." She picked up the bill on the table and waved to Lu Ping'an in the open kitchen.

"Well, walk slowly."

Lu Pingan raised his head from the kitchen and responded with a smile:

“Welcome next time.”

"Ah."

Takatsuki Izumi nodded slightly and walked to the front desk to pay the bill in a happy mood.

This meal cost nearly 30,000 yuan, but it was nothing to Izumi Takatsuki, as she was a best-selling author worth hundreds of millions!

To her, money is just a string of cold numbers in a bank card.

"jingle--!"

Reaching out her slender hand, she opened the glass door and walked out of the restaurant.

She didn't rush back, but followed the team, looking at the humans and ghouls in the team, strolling on the streets of Higashiyukidani 3-chome.

"Well……"

As the feeling of satisfaction gradually faded, a feeling of emptiness came over him, and Takatsuki Izumi raised his hand and placed it on his chest.

She knew what this felt like. Simply put, her heart was broken.

Tonight's experience made Takatsuki Izumi realize that the world is far from as simple as she imagined.

Originally, he wanted to accumulate strength, change the world, and create an environment suitable for ghouls to survive.

But can the power of ghouls alone really change the world?

She had serious doubts about this.

"Headache……"

"Let's give that guy a headache too!"

This kind of trouble cannot be borne alone. Takatsuki Izumi is a person who loves to share.

She gave a playful smile, took out her phone from the pocket of her overalls and sent a message to someone.

……

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock.

Lu Ping'an finished cooking the last dish.

He put the food on the serving tray, took a long breath, and relaxed completely.

"It's finally over!"

I feel more tired today than yesterday.

Lu Ping'an twisted his neck and moved his shoulders, arms and waist.

Then, he turned his head and cast his gaze towards the Little Evil God:

"Little Evil God..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the little evil god raise his hand and make a pistol gesture towards himself:

"Chicken beep you!"

"Why?"

Lu Pingan couldn't help but complain: "What did I do? You are going to shoot me!"

"Anyway, the retainer will definitely say something like, 'I'll leave the kitchen to you,' right?"

The little evil god had an expression that said, "I've seen through you!" He said with dissatisfaction in his tone, "Your followers are too cunning!"

"He who can do it should work harder."

Lu Pingan happily took off his apron and said half-jokingly: "I feel like you can still bear more burdens."

"What capitalist talk!"

The little evil god leaned back after hearing these words, then pointed at himself and belittled himself without hesitation:

"I'm useless and can't add any burden!"

"You're really good!"

Lu Ping'an looked at her, speechless for a moment.

You are really worthy of it!

He hung the apron on his left forearm and said, following the words of the little evil god:

"Waste needs to work harder and strive to be a demon that is useful and contributes to society."

"Do you have any misunderstanding about demons?"

Upon hearing this, the Little Evil God was stunned and couldn't help but retort:

"Those who are despicable, do all kinds of evil, are born evil, and cause destruction everywhere are the devils!"

"Where can you find a demon who works honestly and strives to contribute to society?"

"Mo Feng is not so simple!"