Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

Following the soft words, the figure of the man also disappeared, just at this time the ambulance came to the scene of the accident, looking for the wounded.

But there is no need to look for the wounded. There are few people passing by here, and even if there are unlucky people here, they will not leave a whole body under the fierce artillery fire.

Machima was revived through the power of the contract and returned to her luxurious apartment.

When she just opened the door, it was not the usual 4.5 welcome from a group of dogs.

She heard the sound of kitchen knives chopping on the chopping board from the kitchen that she hadn't used for a long time, and she felt a cold and terrifying palpitation inexplicably.

"Mr. Xixiang?"

Maqima smiled gently and asked tentatively.

She walked slowly to the door of the kitchen, and saw Xixiang was cutting meat with a kitchen knife in his hand, and was cooking there.

And the dogs she raised gathered around Xi Xiang, sticking out their tongues and waiting for the meal time to come.

"Miss Macchima has worked hard, you should go to the living room to rest for a while."

"...In order to reward Miss Machima for her hard work, today I will prepare a sumptuous dinner for you."

Xixiang, who was chopping minced meat, raised his head and smiled at Maqima who was standing at the door of the kitchen.

But for some reason, Mazima only felt a bone-chilling chill, as if she was in a horror movie alone.

Chapter 49 'Eat' the Makima

"Wang Wang Wang-"

Usually, Macchima liked the friendly barking of her dog the most.

But at this moment, when she looked at the big dogs that looked at her with clear eyes and wagged their tails vigorously, Mazima didn't have that kind of happiness.

The kitchen is full of pots and pans, and bags of seasonings are full of kitchen counters.

But Maqima knew that those things were not her own, and the pockets of the supermarket on the ground told her that these things were bought by Xixiang.

The range hood is running at full power, and the empty table is filled with various dishes, which makes people's index fingers move.

It's just that when Maqima looked at the remaining bones and flesh on the chopping board, she always felt so familiar.

"Miss Macchima's kitchen is empty, it seems that you usually don't cook by yourself."

When Maqima was in a trance, Saigo, who was cooking in an apron, said with a smile.

Hearing Xixiang's words, Maqima managed to come back to her senses, and she replied with a slightly dazed expression: "...Ah, yes, I usually order takeaway."

"I didn't expect that a perfect woman like Miss Macchima can't cook."

Xixiang said with a little regret.

Mazima's expression calmed down a little at this time, a gentle smile appeared on her face and she said: "... There is no perfect person in this world, even I have some things I'm not good at."

Xixiang nodded, and said softly: "...Since Ms. Macchima is not good at cooking, let me do the cooking. I think I am quite good at Chinese cuisine."

"No, I think Mr. Xixiang is not only good at it, he can be said to be a chef. I have eaten a lot of Chinese food outside, but in terms of color and taste, it is not as good as Mr. Xixiang's cooking."

Maqima looked at the various dishes on the kitchen counter, which obviously tasted so fragrant, but she had no appetite for some reason, and even felt a little churned in her stomach and didn't want to eat.

"Miss Macchima is just too gentle. You must know that I have no place to live here, so you gave me the key to the apartment and took me in for a day."

"... In order to repay Miss Macchima's kindness and kindness, the only thing I can do is to cook for you. After all, I can't do other things well."

Xixiang shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully.

"Mr. Xixiang, don't be too modest, this craftsmanship is already amazing."

Maqima has indeed seen Xixiang's forged resume, which is full of lack of love, and he has no place to stay even in the capital of the island country where housing prices are high.

That's why Maqima took him home and gave him a place to live, and gave him a small favor so that he would be grateful for his longing, and then he dominated the other party.

This is one of the means to control demons. It has been tried and tested repeatedly in the past, and many people who are against the magic trick have fallen under such a small means like her, and thus become a dog.

Machima tentatively activates her abilities, but she finds that she does not have any control over Saigo.

In other words, the man looked grateful to her on the surface, but in fact there was no disturbance in his heart. 'Oh, what a hypocritical human being. '...But this is also good, the more aggressive the wild dog becomes the obedient domestic dog, the more pleasure it will bring. 'Let me see how cold your heart is! Mazima sneered inwardly, but her expression on the surface was still warm and heartwarming. "The rice cooked here...is it too much?"

Machima looked at the table full of food, and asked after hesitating.

"The supermarket is on sale today. I bought more than a dozen catties of meat. The meat is absolutely fresh from the slaughter. Since it is to repay Miss Maqima, of course I have to cook more dishes."

"... Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, stewed pork ribs, braised pork with preserved vegetables, twice-cooked pork, braised lion's head, sweet and sour pork ribs, pickled pepper meat, Miss Maqima, how do you taste it?"

Xixiang took off his cooking apron, he brought a bowl of rice to himself and Maqima, picked up the serving chopsticks and enthusiastically sandwiched meat for Maqima, and greeted her to eat.

Maqima always felt that Xixiang's enthusiasm was a little too much, and even wondered whether Xixiang had poisoned the food.

After all, Xixiang was apparently sent by the 'Prime Minister', and in addition to monitoring her, he might even have the task of killing her.

But ordinary poison cannot destroy demons. Even if there is such a poison that kills demons, Mazima can be resurrected again.

So she was just puzzled for a moment, then picked up the meat in the rice bowl and put it in her mouth, chewing carefully.

After swallowing the meat in her mouth with the rice, Machima frowned. "What's the matter, is the food I cook not to your liking, Miss Macchima?" Xixiang asked with a smile.

"No, the food cooked by Mr. Xixiang is very delicious. What I said before is indeed true. With Mr. Xixiang's culinary skills, even if he is not working on the magic department, he is also qualified as a chef in any hotel."

"...I even think that Mr. Xixiang, you shouldn't be working in the Magic Specialty Department, but you should be applying for a chef." Maqima said with a bit of a joke, but her tone was full of Compliments to Saigo.

Even in those golden pupils, there is a trace of admiration that is deeply hidden but still noticeable.

If it was an ordinary man who was praised by a beautiful woman like Maqima, he would have already been in agitated mood.

But Xixiang still didn't have any extra emotions, he just urged: "...Since it's delicious, Miss Machima, you can eat more." Meat, you consume too many calories every day." "This country lacks such hard-working public officials as Miss Machima." Saixiang said with some distress.

Maqima didn't doubt that there was him, and continued to taste Xixiang's handicrafts, then she hesitated and said: "...all the dishes taste delicious, but why is the ginger smell so strong?"

Hearing Maqima's words, Xixiang explained in a leisurely manner: "...fresh meat is very fishy, ​​so it needs to be deodorized."

"...Usually cooking wine is fine, but the meat made with cooking wine doesn't taste very good. It's better to soak the meat with onion and ginger water."

"Miss Machima thinks the ginger smell is a bit strong, maybe I used too much ginger water."

"...But even if this is the case, the taste in this meal should still be preserved, so it won't be unpalatable."

Maqima nodded slightly and said with a smile: "...So there are so many specialties in cooking, but I don't know."

"...But Mr. Xixiang is right. Although the ginger taste is stronger, the taste in the dish has not changed."

"Whether it's sour or sweet, it's all mixed in, huh? Mr. Xixiang, why don't you eat it?"

Seeing Xixiang just smiling and watching him eat, Maqima reminded.

Xixiang came back to his senses, picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed and commented: "...the quality of the meat is good, the ratio of muscle and fat is perfect.

"... Such good meat should be made into steak next time, and it will definitely taste better with some black pepper sauce."

"If you have to describe this taste, then this meat has the smell of Miss Machima."

"...It seems that the little butcher girl I met in the vegetable market is not lying. The quality of this meat is indeed very good."

Maqima asked casually: "...the little butcher girl?"

"Well, she said that her name is Mitaka Asa, and she is a high school student. Because her family is poor, she helps her family to sell meat to subsidize her family and save some tuition fees at the same time."

Xixiang said seriously.

"That little girl really worked hard."

Machima sighed.

"Yeah, she is a very hardworking little girl. When I go to buy meat from her tomorrow, I can take care of her business."

Xixiang said with a light smile.

Chapter 50 lets you enjoy this body!

"Hold your head up and hold your chest up! You look so humble now, Asa!"

"...Don't care about other people's opinions. If someone looks at you, just stare back fiercely. If they don't accept it, then hack them to death!" In the corridor of the school, Mitaka Asa lowered her head, facing the Seeing the curious eyes of other students, she was trembling with nervousness.

Although in her heart she had imagined countless times that she bravely fought back against the bullying of her classmates, and even beat the other party crying and begging for mercy, she never dared to bully her again.

But fantasies are just fantasies after all, when it comes to reality, Mitaka Asa is still cowardly as usual. "You, you don't want to kill them, Ye."

Mitaka Asa raised her head secretly, looking at another phantom who only she could see looked exactly like herself, she swallowed and said.

Although it was wrong for these classmates to bully him, Mitaka Asa was not cruel enough to kill the other party because of these things.

Thinking of the dead monitor and class teacher, she was afraid that the war demon would take control of her body and slaughter the entire school. "Ha, I don't mind helping you kill all these idiots if you want!"

"...Hold your head up for me and look more confident. If you dare to keep your head down like this, I will really kill everyone in this school!" At the end, the War Demon's tone was ferocious, full of iron blood As murderous.

Although it was just a phantom, the murderous aura was as real as it was, making Mitaka Asa tense all over. He raised his head and shouted loudly: "...Yes!"

And Mitaka Asa's sudden behavior startled the other students in the corridor. They all looked at Mitaka Asa who was in a state of nervousness in astonishment, and whispered. "Is that person mentally ill?"

"She seems to be mentally ill, and she's been talking to herself recently." "Tsk, she's really blinded by such a beautiful face."

"Stay away from her, she is a weird person. In our school, the monitor and head teacher of her class treat her well, but those two were inexplicably killed by demons." "That should be far away from her, really It's too bad."

Many students hurried out of the way and looked at Mitaka Asa with disgusted eyes.

Mitaka Asa's tender body trembled, and subconsciously wanted to walk past with her head down, but the words of the war demon still lingered in her ears, making her resist the impulse and walked over with her head held high.

The war demon Phantom who was following Mitaka Asa nodded in satisfaction.

She didn't know why, but she just wanted to correct the character of her host body so that she could be braver.

Of course, the war devil would never admit that it was for Mitaka Asa, she would only admit that it was all her own bad taste.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of them, and everyone started chatting and discussing.

Mitaka Asa glanced curiously, and saw a handsome guy coming from the other side of the corridor.

When many girls saw the handsome guy coming, they whispered excitedly, asking around to find out who this man was.

Mitaka Asa also saw that man, but unlike other girls, apart from thinking that this man was indeed too handsome, she was more afraid of him.

Mitaka Asa will not forget this man. On the night she died and was possessed by the war demon, although she lost control of her body, Mitaka Asa has memories of that time.

This is a man so powerful that even the war demon is helpless, and even makes the demon's heart beat!

Just as Mitaka Asa thought of this, she suddenly found that her perspective had changed, she lost control of her body, and changed positions with the phantom of the war demon.

"You, what are you going to do~"? "

Mitaka Asa shouted in horror, she saw the war demon suddenly controlling her body, raising her beautiful neck, walking towards the man with a confident smile on her face.

Under the embarrassment of Mitaka Asa and the stunned eyes of other students, the war demon controlling Mitaka Asa's body strode towards Xixiang.

She grabbed Xixiang by the collar, and with great strength in her slender arms, she directly slammed Xixiang against the wall of the corridor.

The war demon tilted her head, and the deep scar on her white and jade-like cheek gave her an unparalleled charm.

She looked arrogant, like a domineering female president, handsome and unrestrained, and in that hidden smile, there was a fanaticism that was about to come out.

"Man, are you here to find me?"

War Demon proudly raised her awe-inspiring face and asked arrogantly.

Xixiang looked at the delicate face that was close at hand, he smiled lightly and nodded, "...that's right, I'm here to find you!"

"Very well, you please me, man!"

The war demon suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Since you are satisfied, is there any reward?"

Saigo's tone was frivolous.

"award?"

Just thinking about it for a while, the war demon just grabbed Xixiang's collar, pulled his head towards her forcefully, and then she boldly kissed him!

In the next moment, Xixiang tasted the faint citrus-like fragrance.

"Ahhhhhh-"

There was a burst of screams from the students around the corridor, but the one who screamed the loudest was Mitaka Asa who had turned into a 'phantom'.

Mitaka Asa was trembling all over, her eyes turned white, she wished she could faint directly, her eyes were demented, she was as frightened as if she had an epileptic seizure.

It's a pity that she is just a phantom now, even though she is ashamed and indignant, she can't faint no matter how much she rolls her eyes.

Just as Mitaka Asa panicked and was about to yell, she suddenly noticed the envy and jealousy in the eyes of the female students around her.

Inexplicably, Mitaka Asa felt relieved for a while, and the shame and indignation suddenly faded a lot.