Since moving to this dimension, Gu Shanna had seen many wonders of the world. However, when Sissi said, "Dick, I am Lucifer," she felt that she had not lived long enough and had not seen enough.

Who would have thought that the King of Hell would appear in front of her in the form of a blonde loli. Gu Shanna wrapped the shumai in a daze. She was so confused that she was about to explode.

"Why didn't you tell me that Sissi is Lucifer?" She could not help but say, "It's so awkward."

Earlier, the system had reminded her that she had passed by Dick.

[There are three basic conditions for successfully collecting a hero: 1. Both parties are in the same space, and the distance between them is no more than five meters.

2. The hero says his or her name out loud.

3. Both parties have a conversation of more than five sentences.

PS: The system will only remind the player when two of the conditions are met.]

Gu Shanna thought carefully and quickly understood the key points.

At that time, Dick drove past her.

From the photo, he was using the walkie-talkie and was probably saying his or her name.

Because of this, the system kindly reminded her that the person driving past was Dick Grayson.

No wonder when the black-haired little boy and Sissi appeared, the system did not say anything. It was because the conditions were not met!

Gu Shanna patted the extra dry powder on her hands and said sincerely, "You are really meticulous."

The system was very reserved: [Thank you.]

*

Gu Shanna picked up a piece of shumai skin and pressed the fillings tightly. She did not like to close the seal completely. A little meat filling was more appetizing.

After a little shaping, she put the shumai into the steamer basket.

The pot at home was not big enough and could only steam six shumai at a time. The restaurant had a more professional steam stove and steamer box. The number of shumai that could be processed at a time was several times more than the home stove. It was enough to meet the needs of the majority of customers.

Of course, the premise was that there were people patronizing the [Superhero Themed Restaurant].

Gu Shanna remembered a few minutes ago. Everyone in the police station was afraid and curious about her. She could not help but suspect that the restaurant was closed down and could not survive for more than ten minutes.

Dong dong dong!

A cheerful knock on the door interrupts her self-pitying thoughts. Gu Shanna wipes her hands and turns the doorknob to open the door.

Then, he remembered that this was Gotham. He could not simply open the door to unknown visitors!

At the door, Damien, who was dressed in a hip-hop outfit, said expressionlessly, "Beauty, why is your safety awareness still so poor?"

Who would have thought that she would actually be teased by a little brat?

Damien had called her "beauty" so smoothly. As expected, he had learned a lot from his family.

Gu Shanna deliberately said, "You escaped from your brother's arms?"

Damien looked embarrassed and coughed dryly. "Ahem, that's not the point.

I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Damien. "

[Collecting Damien Wayne is complete. Current hero collection progress: 4%.]

Gu Shanna smiled. "I know your name."

Damien asked curiously, "How do you know?"

Gu Shanna acted as if she was reminiscing. "When I left the police station, I heard some rumors. For example, Damien was beaten up by his brother again."

Damien bared his teeth and pretended to be fierce, but because of his young age and handsome appearance, he did not look murderous at all. Instead, he looked a little cute.

Gu Shanna held back her laughter and asked, "Devil's Child, right?

Are you here to give out flyers for the killing service again? "

Damien rubbed his nose and said unwillingly, "Dick took away all the flyers.

By the way, can I come in? "

"Of course." Gu Shanna turned to the side so that Damien could come in. "I'm making steamed dumplings. Do you want to try it?"

Damien looked around warily and rushed to the side of the kitchen counter. He stood on his tiptoes and looked at the things on the counter. He hesitated and asked, "What kind of filling is this?"

"Mutton." Seeing that he did not believe her, Gu Shanna added, "Ordinary mutton."

Damien carefully leaned over and sniffed. "It does smell like ordinary mutton."

Gu Shanna almost burst out laughing. "Why do you emphasize that it's ordinary mutton?"

Damien said solemnly, "Beauty, the superhero themed restaurant also had mutton dumplings. Do you know what it's called on the menu?"

Gu Shanna asked, "What's it called?"

"Lucifer's dumplings."

Damien looked as if he had just survived a disaster. "The boss told me that the dumplings tasted like mutton because the goat was one of Lucifer's incarnations. His dumplings used Lucifer's high-quality buttocks, which were tender and fragrant …"

Gu Shanna was speechless.

She could understand why the restaurant owner had written the mutton dumplings as Lucifer's dumplings as a gimmick, but what she could not understand was that Damien had naively believed it.

"… Every time a basket of dumplings is sold, a Lucifer is murdered."

Damien became more and more indignant as he spoke. "I really did go to Los Angeles to check on Lucifer … Uh, uh, uh, nothing."

After realizing that he had let it slip, Damien hurriedly changed the topic. "Anyway, well, anyway …"

Shanna, Everything is under my control, asked, "Anyway what?"

Damien quickly rolled his eyes and said tactfully, "Beauty, do you believe in myths?"

"I do."

Gu Shanna pointed to the simple bookshelf in the living room and said, "There are at least ten books on myths on that shelf."

Most of them were books on myths and legends that involved romance, lesbians, and the like (not for children).

However, the authors of these books were all big names in the industry. They had a rigorous scientific attitude and were seriously writing from an academic perspective.

As for whether the readers were reading the books with a curious attitude, Gu Shanna did not know.

Damien breathed a sigh of relief. "Then, you should be able to accept that there are indeed gods in the world, right?"

Gu Shanna did not comment.

Not only did she believe it, but she had also made golden corn for the gods.

"I believe in them too, and I know a few of them."

Damien lifted his leg and squatted on top of the refrigerator. "Beauty, you have a lot of imagination. I admire you."

Gu Shanna, who had been repeatedly teased by the brat, asked, "… How did you get up there?"

Damien grinned. "Just think of it as a supernatural ability given to me by the gods!"

Gu Shanna was speechless.

*

After the water in the steamer boiled, Gu Shanna put the steamer in and set the time.

Generally speaking, the shumai was ready to eat after steaming for about fifteen minutes.

Damien was still squatting on top of the refrigerator and chatting with her, paying attention to the situation in the pot from time to time.

A few minutes later, the aroma of the mutton broke through the barrier of the steam and gradually spread out. Damien took a deep breath, and the enchanting aroma rushed into his nose. There was no nauseating smell of mutton, only the rich smell of fresh mutton!

This made him look forward to Gu Shanna's cooking, and changed his mind about the upcoming [Superhero Themed Restaurant]. He was no longer so resistant.

Even so, Damien was still very cautious when Gu Shanna invited him over to eat.

He first stuck out his tongue and licked the brown liquid in the dipping sauce. "Hmm, sour and spicy. This is a normal dipping sauce."

Then, he carefully picked up a shumai with a translucent skin and a fragrant meat filling and took a small bite.

The rich gravy almost immediately wrapped around the tip of his tongue, and the fragrance of the meat spread in his mouth. He couldn't help but sigh and take another bite.

Without hesitation, Damien put the entire shumai into his mouth. He didn't even have time to dip it in the dipping sauce.

The carefully processed meat was tender and juicy. The skin looked soft, but it was just right for tenacity. It was smooth and refreshing, and didn't have an annoying powdery taste.

Damien ate one shumai at a time and finished the entire basket in the blink of an eye.

Gu Shanna followed the health rule of chewing slowly and didn't even finish half of the shumai. She asked him, "Do you want more?"

Damien shook his head reservedly and said insincerely, "It's … not good to eat too much at once."

Then, he reluctantly looked away, raised the dipping sauce, and raised his head to drink the dipping sauce made of vinegar, soy sauce, garlic water, ginger water, pepper oil, chili oil, and sesame seeds.

Gu Shanna didn't know what to say.

"Beauty, from today onwards, you are my favorite chef." Damien wiped his mouth and said sincerely, "By the way, when do you plan to open your restaurant?"

Gu Shanna recovered from the shock and said, "In … in the near future."

The system required her to open within three weeks. Now that half of the time had passed, she had to officially open by next Saturday at the latest.

"But I don't think I saw any advertisements."

Damien frowned and said in an old-fashioned tone, "Beauty, you can't do this. Without marketing, there won't be any customers. You'll close down on the day you open."

Gu Shanna was in awe. "You know about marketing?"

"It's just so-so."

Damien walked around the room with his hands behind his back. "The reason why my service is so popular is because I distribute flyers door to door. I also have an exclusive channel on YouTube that broadcasts relevant advertisements and personal music videos 24 hours a day …"

Gu Shanna opened her mouth wide. "How can such cruel content pass the review?"

Then, she saw Damien paused for a few seconds and quickly changed the topic to the restaurant's promotional methods.

Damien took out his phone and quickly sent a message. "Since you are my favorite chef, I have decided to promote your restaurant for free. The restaurant will have an exclusive promotional brochure, and I will broadcast the restaurant's advertisements 24 hours a day on my channel."

Gu Shanna choked.

She was opening a restaurant that was suitable for all ages. Was it really a good idea to advertise it on a cruel service channel?

Wouldn't this attract a group of desperados who would kill each other in the restaurant every day, implicating her in the police station from morning till night?

"Don't worry, I'm always reliable."

Damien put away his phone. "Just remember to look for me first when you kill your ex-boyfriend in the future. Don't look for Dick!"