The leader of the demon sect who stirred up the world was tired of the bloody life, so he went to a rural town incognito to open a restaurant as a shopkeeper, and lived with the little white-flowered cook he took in.
One day, the leader of the church was approached by his former enemy. He had just dealt with them and went out to clean up. When he came back, he found that the corpses on the floor had been cleaned up by the harmless-looking little cook. While the little cook put away his bag of corpse-dissolving water and various poisons, he sat at the table and blinked and asked her:
"Are you hungry, madam? Do you want me to order a bowl of noodles?"
Light martial arts farming version of Mr. And Mrs. Smith
Take a niche first and write the copy later.
Intention: Retire early!
