I'm the Devil, Only Know How to Trade

"Then... can you remind me of two games of chess? I don't need talent, I just need to remember..."

"No, girl." Lafite shook his head lightly: "That's what you got from the devil, it's his stuff, even that part of the memory is his stuff, I can't give you his stuff."

Kong Yinzi was silent.

"Sorry, I can't help you with anything. Heaven has its rules, unlike hell that has no bottom line." Lafite said, "What I'm sure of is that as long as you don't take the initiative to contact him, you won't be swayed by any deal he proposes. , you will definitely go to heaven in the future.”

According to the rules and her previous life trajectory, this is indeed the case.

"Well, I see, thank you, Miss Angel." Kong Yinzi was a little tired.

"Huh, I've finished what I should say, I'm going to save more people." Lafite said.

All she can do is talk.

In terms of mobility, angels have a natural disadvantage compared to devils.

Just like the confrontation between the police and the gangsters, the police will always suffer, because the gangsters can kill hostages and destroy things at will, but the police cannot, except for fighting nations.

"Wait." Kong Yinzi suddenly thought of something: "He can move my memory, so will he...have something happened to me, and then erase that memory?"

Thinking of this, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. After all, Luo Feng has that ability!

"You're thinking too much." Lafite shook his head: "If he does it, he will definitely let you know that devils are evil creatures."

"That's good." Kong Yinzi heaved a sigh of relief.

She wanted to ask something, but found that Lafite had disappeared.

She leaned weakly on the chair.

If I reveal his identity as a devil, will he panic?

Kong Yinzi instinctively thinks no, he doesn't seem to care what he thinks of him.

angels, devils...

I just want to play chess well, become a professional chess player, and play against Bayi.

Is my life a little too exciting?

……

After Luo Feng left Kong Yinzi, he went back to the shop and continued to eat salted fish.

As for whether he was afraid that Lafite would cause him trouble?He was just afraid that she hadn't caused enough trouble.

As long as she keeps interfering with herself, there will be times when she will show her flaws.

Rather than tearing off her wings, it's better to make her a fallen angel.

Why does she feel that a devil like herself really cares about the so-called rules set by hell?Heaven these politically minded guys are so naive.

He stayed like this until late at night, during which he just went out to make a deal and took two souls.

jingle.

At this moment, a person entered the door.

This is a woman with a correct appearance and a beautiful face full of majesty.

She was dressed in a kimono and looked a bit out of her wits.

She looks like she is in her 30s, she should be in her [-]s or [-]s, but she is well maintained.

How could this woman be so lucky to come into my shop?

"Huh..." She found a table tiredly and sat down.

Compared with ordinary restaurants and bars, izakayas belong to the late night, some people come in small groups and talk freely; some people come alone, full of worries.

Obviously, this person is the latter.

Luo Feng's shop can't be entered casually. Although the entrances are located in most cities across the country, no one is willing to enter.

Just like a row of shops, a hot shop may attract customers, but a shop without customers is difficult to attract customers. He magnified this psychological suggestion.

People who like to be familiar with the store don't come back, let alone ordinary customers.

Those who can come in are either those who particularly like quietness, or those who are old and unlucky.

Luo Feng served her a stack of side dishes like a normal izakaya owner.

This is not a wrong order, this dish is for her, and it cannot be found on the menu, which is equivalent to the service fee or seat fee mentioned elsewhere, and the price is [-] yen.

Don't underestimate this dish, it is usually made by the store using ingredients recommended by the season or the day, and sometimes the taste is better than the dishes ordered by customers.

"This beautiful lady, why are you out drinking alone?" Luo Feng put the menu in front of her, sat down immediately, and looked at her.

Chapter 015

"No friends." The woman shook her head lightly: "The menu... this, this, and this, these three items, a bottle of sake."

Those powerful guys, seeing that I am down and out, wish to stay away from me.

"Then there should be family members, right? Husband, son, daughter?" Luo Feng glanced at the menu, they were all basic snacks.

He walked to the cooking place and started cooking for the woman.