"Secret?"
If such words were spoken by some first generation divine descendant, Kieran would have reacted like he was facing a formidable enemy, but when it came from his roommate, Mier, Kieran smiled noncommittally.
Kieran had a lot of secrets.
But regardless of which, none of them was something that the young girl before him could know. Mier's strength had already determined the height she could reach.
"You don't believe me?
Although you are in disguise, some habits of your kind haven't changed!
Cold, vigilant, prefer black, don't care about how others look at you, follow your own rules, but every single one of you is extremely powerful.
More importantly, whenever the darkness surges, you people will always walk out from the shadows.
"Am I right?"
"Lord D, or should I call you Demon Hunter D?"
Mier lowered her voice to make Kieran believe that she knew everything.
"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."
Kieran then strode out again.
He could already smell the aroma of stewed meat from the restaurant.
The rich meat aroma was mixed with the aroma of potatoes and carrots. Kieran's appetite was piqued.
He didn't have the time to tangle with the young girl before him who obviously misunderstood him.
After walking around her, Kieran walked into the restaurant.
After choosing a seat in the corner, Kieran called the waiter over.
"Your signature dish.
And the dishes on the menu … "
"Give me all of them."
Kieran pointed at the menu.
"All of them?
Sir, if we give you all of our dishes, there will be 15 of them. If it's one person … "
The waiter was stunned and said hesitantly.
"It's two.
And if you can't finish it, we'll take it away! "
A voice came from behind. Mier then sat opposite Kieran.
"Okay."
The waiter nodded when he saw it was Mier.
He knew Mier.
Or rather, Mier was quite famous in every restaurant in the area.
A beautiful lady with a great body would always attract attention, especially when this lady had an extraordinary appetite, it would be fresh in people's minds.
"I told you, you've got the wrong person."
Kieran looked at Mier in front of him and said something that was rare for him.
There was no particular reason for that. It was just that she didn't waste food, which made Kieran feel like she was a good person.
Of course, it was just not bad.
More?
Then there was nothing left.
"I know! I know! "
"It's the rule of keeping secrets. Don't worry, I won't say anything."
"But don't you think you need a little help in this strange city?"
"Coincidentally, I have this ability."
Mier showed an understanding smile and recommended herself as though she wanted to prove her ability. The young lady lowered her voice and continued, "You found something hidden at the fire scene, right? I've already sent people to look for the extinguishers who entered the fire that night. "
Kieran didn't say anything this time. Instead, he looked at the man with a judgmental gaze.
Under Kieran's judging gaze, Mier spoke frankly.
"I'm still one of the special consultants of the Eiders police force, so I do have this little bit of authority.
Besides, compared to my little bit of authority, I'm more interested in knowing how you found out. "
"When the fire was put out, Wier and I checked the place carefully, but the fire covered everything, so we got nothing."
"How did you do it?"
Mier replied to Kieran's gaze. Her eyes stared back at Kieran without avoiding his gaze.
She seemed to be trying to see something from Kieran's eyes.
"You two are not detailed enough."
Kieran said calmly.
Deep in his heart, he labeled the young lady before him as a meticulous observer with considerable deductive abilities.
Although he was searching for traces in the fire ruins, it didn't mean he didn't cover his tracks.
In fact, given Kieran's vigilant character, under the watchful eyes of many, he covered his tracks from the start to the end.
Other than what he wanted others to see!
It was without a doubt that the young lady before him noticed what he wanted others to see.
Although she only noticed what he wanted others to see, it was enough to prove that her observation skills were extraordinary.
"Meticulous?
Hunt … Are you guys meticulous?
What kind of training do you have to go through? "
The young lady ruminated on the word, her face looking more and more interested.
Unfortunately, Kieran went silent again.
Since Kieran wasn't attracted by his plan, the fact that he was willing to speak a little more was already out of respect for the food.
Any more than that would be impossible.
However, Kieran underestimated her patience.
After realizing Kieran didn't have the slightest intention to answer, the young lady shrugged and looked at Kieran with her chin propped on her hand.
Kieran turned a blind eye to her stare.
He had learned how to deal with such gazes a long time ago. Moreover, he had something that could divert his attention … food.
Soon, the restaurant served all 15 dishes, including the signature meat stew.
Instinctively, Mier picked up the ladle and wanted to taste the meat stew.
However, just as her fingers were about to touch the spoon, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart.
Almost instantly, Mier moved her hand away from the ladle and placed it on the gun at her waist. She looked at the direction where her heart skipped a beat.
Kieran?
Mier was stunned.
She did not expect that the dangerous aura she sensed was actually from Kieran.
"My food."
Kieran said calmly. He didn't finish his words, but the threatening look in his eyes said it all.
After the threatening look, Mier reacted to it right away.
Because she was like this sometimes.
'My food, if you dare touch it, you will know why death always comes suddenly.'
Naturally, Mier completed the sentence for Kieran. Then, she stood up with a smile and moved a table in front of Kieran without the waiter's help.
"Get me one, like him."
Mier called the waiter over and said to him.
"O-Okay."
The waiter replied blankly.
'Didn't they say they were going to eat for two?
Did they have a conflict?
Or …? '
The waiter left in a hurry with guesses in his heart.
And when he appeared with another dish, he saw an unforgettable scene.
A man and a woman, two tables facing each other.
The knife and fork in their hands were dancing, reaching out to the 15 dishes that were arranged in an orderly manner.
Each time they chewed, it would trigger the stomach juices in their mouths.
The hunger in their hearts started to spread uncontrollably.
Gulp!
The waiter unconsciously gulped down his saliva.
However, no one laughed at him because everyone who saw the scene was gulping down their saliva.
"Waiter, give me a stew."
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
The sounds of ordering rose and fell in succession from the inside of the restaurant.
When the dishes were served, Kieran called the waiter.
"Give me another one."
"Me too."
Mier then looked at Kieran with a smile.
This time, her smile was different from before, it had a special meaning.
"Do you believe in the meeting of fate?"
Mier asked.
"I don't.
You are sick.
Let's eat. "
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