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In Lin Bei's sixth year of delivering food, he was called "dirty" by customers, stopped outside the freight elevator by security guards, and was deducted the last life-saving money by the platform. He couldn't figure out why his life was worse than that of a dog even though he worked harder than anyone else. Until he "tasted" the first qi. Others rely on craftsmanship to cook, but he relies on "taste" to cook - taste the origin, year and vitality of the ingredients, taste the chef's emotions, intentions, and even secrets. The chef of a five-star hotel said he didn't understand gourmet food. He tasted ten kinds of rice blindly and beat the chef's face until it was swollen. Food critics said he was sensationalizing, and he served a bowl of white porridge to make the other party cry on the spot. The woman who scolded him for having an infectious disease later cried and begged him: "Please, make me another bowl of noodles, no matter how much it costs." Lin Bei wiped his hands, got on the electric bike, and his phone screen lit up-- [You have a new order, delivery fee: 4.5 Yuan. He said, "Sorry, I'll finish delivering this order first."

The devil is back, just to protect you. In his previous life, he was the supreme demon in the Yama Temple. In this life, he is a scrawny boy living in an adobe house. The only relative I have is an unrelated sister. Nineteen years old, charming and graceful, and so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. She left her last morsel of food to him and put her own life after his. She thought he was the younger brother who needed protection. She didn't know that he was once a demon. Three months ago, a bully in the village coveted his sister's beauty and knocked him unconscious, threatening to marry her in three days. Three days later, the bully was dead. Die silently. Everyone thought it was an accident. A sister occasionally looked at his back in a daze - that timid boy's eyes changed. He began to teach her how to practice magic, and with a few casual instructions, she could loosen her bottleneck. She became more and more dependent on him and could not understand him more and more. Until she discovered-- Her brother is a demon. The one who should least exist on this continent. He only said one thing to her: "Sister, don't be afraid." Later, the Shinto sect encircled and suppressed him, and the world could not tolerate him. He stood in front of her, one against ten thousand, and the red lotus burned the sky. She asked him: "Who are you?" He looked back at her: "I am your brother."