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It was late at night, and the neon lights on the streets of downtown New York were turned on, and the office workers who had worked for half a day were finally liberated. Most of them chose to bring a few friends and beautiful girls to places such as bars to release their emotions.

Located in the bustling area of ​​Brooklyn, this late-night bar and late-night cafeteria called "The Ninth District" is naturally a good choice. After all, the store's appearance and architecture are biased towards the sci-fi metal decoration style, and it also uses the popular alien bar in New York in recent years. It is an artificial gimmick, which makes it deeply loved and sought after by some young people.

No, it's already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are still a lot of guests coming to the ninth district for dinner.

It's just that tonight, two different customers came to the late-night cafeteria in the ninth district.

Eddie was wearing a jacket, with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, a burning cigarette in his mouth, and circles of white smoke from the corners of his mouth. After half a year of work experience in the unnatural office, he was covered with blood. Full of cold and bad temperament, a standard appearance of street gangsters and unscrupulous youths.

What is eye-catching is that on his strong left shoulder, Caesar wearing a hooded children's outfit sits on it, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and his bare feet hang down on Eddie's chest, full of freshness Look around with big eyes.

"Hi sir, welcome to the Ninth District for dinner. Is it one... or two?"

When the female receptionist at the door was talking, her eyes fell on Caesar and she couldn't take her eyes off. For her, the child in front of her was so perfect, and the pink and fair facial features seemed to be finely crafted. Like an angel without any impurities and unpolluted by the world.

On the contrary, Eddie, who seems to be the guardian, is full of anger, which is a huge difference.

poor child.

The female receptionist sighed slightly, glanced at Eddie with disgust, and then looked at Caesar with pity.

"Two."

Eddie had no choice but to answer, knowing that he had been buried by others unintentionally. It was obvious that the victim was him, a good citizen, and Caesar, who seemed harmless to humans and animals on his shoulders, was the devil.

Thinking of the bag of potato chips he swallowed just now, Eddie's face turned blue again. He was in the bathroom, and he didn't know how long he took it out with his hands before he finally took it all out.

Under the guidance of the female receptionist all the way.

Eddie took Caesar, and deliberately chose a corner location with dim lighting. There were a dozen other tables of guests sitting in the dining area, and the chatter was as lively as it was late at night.

When ordering, the waiter who came to receive was also surprised, because Eddie handed the menu to Caesar, who was sitting next to him and was not even at the height of the table.

Caesar was not polite, he took the menu album with both hands, held it in his arms, and ordered the dishes solemnly.

After ordering enough dishes for five people, Caesar closed the menu. Eddie asked the waiter to leave, and smiled at Caesar in a relaxed tone: "Young master, it's a good thing you stopped ordering for five people, otherwise It will scare the people in this store."

"Really?" Caesar scratched his hair and said bluntly, "That was just the first round. I thought the table wasn't big enough, so I could only put food for five people."

Eddie: "..."

A black line of liquid gushed out of his arm under the table, condensed into a small black monster head, Toxin licked his mouth with a long scarlet tongue, and hoarsely said happily: "I also ordered my favorite sashimi , thank you young master!"

"Fuck with me, I will eat meat, and I will drink your soup."

Caesar nodded, stretched out his small hand, and took the initiative to stroke the head of Toxin. Toxin squinted and showed an unprecedented gentle expression.

Eddie almost didn't hold back his breath, and said to the toxin in a voice that only he could hear: "This meal is spent on my money! Also, you asked me to express my attitude just now, why did you give it to me so quickly?" I betrayed!"

The toxin melted back into Eddie's body, and he replied, "I don't know what's going on, but I feel more and more that the young master has an inexplicable intimacy and attraction."

"Do you want to change the host?" Eddie asked angrily.

"Don't dare."

Toxin Hui's words were very brief, but Eddie still understood what it meant. This dare not be aimed at Caesar's young master status. Leaving aside the Kyle behind Caesar, Yutong alone is enough to make Toxin shrink back in fear.

Not to mention, Toxin's life experience has a great relationship with Kyle.

After serving, most of the meaty dishes are hot and fragrant.

With Eddie sitting outside the seat to let the wind out, Caesar simply sat on the table next to the wall, quickly grabbed the fried chicken legs with his bare hands, approached the small open mouth, and bit the meat with big mouthfuls.

Eddie stared at Caesar dumbfounded, until Caesar finished the food for one person, his stomach didn't bulge at all, and he poked his little hand towards the second person's portion.

"Young master, how can you eat so well?" Eddie swallowed his saliva and looked around. Fortunately, the light was dim, and the diners at other tables didn't notice the scene here, otherwise they might be scared and call the police.

"Now is the time for me to grow up."

Caesar snorted coldly and continued to eat. The meat entered his mouth, and his extraordinary taste buds could enjoy the taste perfectly. He even calculated and fed back the salt ratio, vitamin content, etc. in his mind.

Caesar can still clearly feel that his body is like a huge stove. The food he eats does not leave any residues and impurities, and it is transformed into various nutrients in a few seconds, which is constantly being satisfied by the body. cells are completely absorbed.

"You don't necessarily have to eat so much for a long body." Eddie murmured in a low voice, still covering for Caesar, pretending to be a meal is an illusion that he solved it by himself.

While eating, Caesar quietly practiced releasing his extraordinary five senses. Even if it was only the corner of his eyes, he could fully capture the dimly lit huge restaurant. The shimmer of light manifests in the fundus of the eye.

In addition, in the entire building space, the voices of the guests talking on the adjacent table, as small as the electric current of the kitchen ignition, no matter how big or small they all converged into a group and poured into the eardrum.

The world seemed to be turned upside down in an instant.

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It's a wonderful feeling.

In this area of ​​the restaurant in District Ninth, the layout and decoration of the space, the tables and chairs, the internal people, light, temperature, dust, wind pressure, etc., even things that cannot be detected by human senses, can only be detected by Caesar's extraordinary five senses. The moment it is opened slightly, all the information is as clear as a summary of detailed data.

"Young master, why don't you eat? Are you full, or is this dish not delicious?"

While watching the wind, Eddie on the table and chair beside him also observed Caesar's every move sitting on the table. When he saw him suddenly stop his greasy little hands, he couldn't help asking in a low voice with concern.

"It's nothing." With a faint smile on Caesar's face, he pointed to a dining table about seven meters away from them, and said in a childish voice, "A couple over there are discussing whether it's safe at night. , and also mentioned that there is a mysterious hero named 'Dark Devil' on the streets in this area, who is the guardian of this place."

Eddie came and asked with interest: "Dark Devil? How can a hero have such a villainous nickname."

Caesar raised his head with a strange expression, looked at Eddie and said, "Yes. They also said that the black demon itself is a humanoid monster, with a black body and some white markings, and he only hunts out gangsters and bad guys at night. eat, devour their heads, and leave the police with a headless corpse."

Eddie froze for a moment, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Picking up a chicken wing, Caesar took a bite and said playfully, "I didn't expect you to work for an office during the day and often go out at night to be a cannibal hero fighting criminals."

"It's not me..." Eddie said subconsciously, but when he met Caesar's big eyes that seemed to see everything, he immediately broke his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit it. Please hide it for me, don't tell others people."

"It depends on your performance."

Gently unscrewing the bottle cap, Caesar held up the large bottle of Coke with both hands cheerfully, poured half of the bottle into his mouth, and let out a joyful Panasonic breath.

Eddie was a little timid, the Caesar in front of him looked less and less like a child, but a mature old slipper, as if he had been eaten to death from the very beginning.

"By the way." Eddie looked at the dining table that Caesar pointed to just now in surprise. Although it was only seven meters away, due to the existence of partitions and decorations, and the dim lighting in the room for mood, only two The figures hug each other, whispering to their ears.

For the weak conversation, in a relatively noisy restaurant, it is impossible to hear what they are saying.

Eddie was puzzled, looked sideways at Caesar and asked, "How did you hear them talking? You can't guess it?"

Caesar took out a tissue, wiped the oil on his hands, and said confidently, "It's very simple, just good hearing."

Eddie didn't speak, his face with blue stubble was full of disbelief.