In the high-class hospitality room of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, another master chef presented his signature dish on the table, offering it to the deities for tasting.
"Seared tuna, please enjoy." The chef confidently presented the dish before the two deities.
Although he didn't know who the two women in traditional Tang garments were, it didn't stop the confident chef from presenting his proudest dish to the diners.
Looking at the food before her, the eyes of the Matchmaking God were filled with curiosity. She had eaten so many delicious foods recently that her horizons had greatly expanded, but her curiosity for tasty things was still irresistible.
"How was this made? The tuna doesn't seem raw," the Matchmaking God asked the chef, voicing her doubts.