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But it doesn't matter.
Lanci will prove to Dean Loren that he is an excellent dean!
"If she's a foodie, just ask her to give me some feedback."
Asna said with a smile.
At the beginning, when her cooking skills were poor, the president told her that the food was delicious. It was only after a long time that she realized that the president was lying to her.
Since then, she has paid great attention to the comments given to her by people who have the ability to appreciate food.
She would also be very happy if the Miss Tata that Lanqi mentioned liked the snacks she made and gave her some suggestions.
"no problem!"
Lanqi was sure that the only thing Talia would not be too stingy about was food, and she would definitely make some comments as long as her stomach was satisfied.
……
After saying goodbye to Asna, Lanqi and Hyperion set out on their journey out of the school.
The lights came on, making the ancient buildings more three-dimensional, as if giving life to the stone walls and sculptures.
Ikerita Academy in the night is like a peaceful island, full of a comfortable and harmonious atmosphere.
Lanqi and Hyperion strolled on the wide sidewalk, following the dim street lights. Behind them was the solemn clock tower. The increasingly distant clock tower looked more steady and majestic in the night.
"Lanqi, is there anything I should be careful about when I meet Miss Tata?"
Hyperion asked nervously.
She had heard that Lanqi's teacher was a rather cold person.
Under her strict supervision, even Ranchi could be obedient.
This was something Hyperion could never imagine.
Lanqi always said that if he was a kitten, then Tata was the tigress, and it was normal for him to be afraid of her.
"Huprienne, you only need to remember two things: never lie to her, and never let her know that I told you this."
Lanqi stretched out his finger and said.
But he wasn't too worried because Hyperion would never lie to her own people.
"understood."
Hyperion nodded seriously.
Although Miss Tata described by Lanqi is very scary.
But since Lanqi said that she does not discriminate against demons, she should not be a bad person. Just don't expect her to be too nice to you.
Chapter 180 Talia is particularly gentle today
At night in Ikerit, twilight enveloped the sky above the city, painting every inch of the capital with a layer of bright pearl-like color.
Walk out of Ikerite College and go east for less than a kilometer, you can see that "Boss Cat Restaurant" has become very popular at this dinner time, with bursts of smoke and the aroma of dinner wafting from the roof.
With the street lamps illuminating the street, the quaint wooden house looks even more mysterious in the night, while the light from the windows of the wooden house makes people feel warm and cheerful.
Whenever a customer comes in or out, the wind chimes on the store door will make pleasant sounds, as if welcoming and seeing off every customer.
As you walk through the restaurant's door, a bustling crowd comes into view.
The tables and chairs on the first floor of the restaurant are now almost full, with people raising their glasses, smiling, whispering and laughing, and the sounds are audible.
The waitress was busy serving the steaming hot food just like the gyro mouse. When she saw Lanqi and Hyperion pushing the door open, she quickly called out to them:
"Please take a look at the menu first! I will serve you in a moment."
Hyperion smiled and shook her hands, signaling the waitress not to bother with them.
They had already had dinner and were here to look for someone.
Lanqi was already familiar with the route and walked straight towards the stairs to go to the second floor.
As a result, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.
When I turned my head, I saw Talia working as a receptionist behind the counter.
She had pigtails that made her look quite girlish, and she wore an apron over her pure white dress. She looked virtuous, rational, and attractive, and no one would have thought that she was a demon.
Lanqi was stunned. It was obvious that he had never drawn Talia like this.
Demon King, do you still need a job?
Also, why did it seem like she had integrated perfectly into the life in the capital, just as naturally as when she first integrated into the Purgatory Corridor Academy? She didn't feel at all out of place around the aliens.
Just like that, Lanci looked at Talia.
Talia also looked at Lanqi.
Not a word.
The air was eerily quiet.
Talia's face, which had originally looked a little gentler, was instantly covered with frost.
Obviously she didn't expect Lanqi to come at this time.
Normally, Lanqi would come to her in the morning or afternoon to learn how to make cards, and would go back before the evening.
After entering the store, Hyperion was still looking around and waiting for Lanqi to lead the way. She noticed that Lanqi was looking at the counter, so she followed his gaze.
Then I saw a great poet standing behind the counter.
"Why is Lanfu coming out?"
Hyperion murmured in surprise unconsciously.
"Lanfu?"
Talia frowned slightly when she heard that, and her gaze shifted from Ranch to Hyperion's face behind him.
A hint of surprise and emotion flashed across her golden eyes.
Then Talia seemed to understand something.
Apparently her niece confused her with the great poet at first sight.
It's all the fault of that damn guy who gave the great poet of love an image in his own image!
Then Talia stared at Lanqi again.
Sooner or later, she will have to settle this historical issue with Lanqi.
Lanqi didn't dare to stare at Talia anymore and looked away.
Hyperion looked both ways, sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and immediately realized that she might have said something wrong.
She sensed the problem.
The great poet of love has blue pupils.
The lady in front of me has golden pupils.
The temperaments are completely different too, a poet of great love would not be so alienated from Lanci.
"Well, this is my teacher, Miss Tata."
Lanci avoided Talia's death stare and introduced Hyperion.
It seems that today is not a good start.
"Hello, Miss Tata."
Hyperion greeted Talia as respectfully as possible.
She tried her best to hide her turbulent heart. She originally thought that Tata and the great poet were just similar, but she didn't expect that they were exactly the same!
"..."
Talia remained silent.
Like thinking about something.
Lanqi was a little nervous.
You can guess Talia's mood from her first response.
If she ignored Hyperion, there would be no further talk.
however.
Talia nodded slightly to Hyperion and looked around the store. It was dinner time, and it was not a good idea for them to block the aisle and chat.
She pulled a key from her apron pocket and handed it to Lanci.
"Take her upstairs first. I'll help Boss Cat watch the store for a while, then I'll come up to find you."
Talia said in a gentle voice.
"oh oh!"
Lanqi took the key in a daze.
The sun rises from the west. Why is this old woman so gentle today?
Could it really be the poet in disguise?!
……
Until after seven o'clock.
There were a few fewer customers in the store, and the waitresses serving food were no longer as busy as before.
Talia remained behind the counter with an expressionless face.
To her, an hour is but a blink of an eye, and a few months or years are actually very short too.
Just when Talia was still working hard.
"Tata, thank you meow."