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A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World

In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant. Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools… But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day. Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango… "There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death." "Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

Whispering Jianghu · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
2489 Chs

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"So the little boss knows Master Rom." When the customers saw this scene, they came to a sudden realization, and looked at Cyril pitifully. This was fate.

"Master Rom pampers Little Boss so much."

"Yeah. Only the little boss can make the legendary weaponsmith call himself a cleaver seller."

"You're right when you're cute!"

Everyone talked among themselves softly as they looked at Amy with a smile.

Cyril stood at the side awkwardly, and forgot to shut his mouth, which he had opened wide in shock. At that moment, he was so flustered he didn't even know where to put his hands.

He thought that this little brat's mindless words would infuriate Master Rom, and that would give him a chance to perform.

However, he didn't expect Master Rom and this little brat to know each other!

"Isn't this the hateful uncle?" Amy turned her head to look at Cyril after greeting Rom and frowned.