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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
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2489 Chs

If This Mutton Stew Isn't Popular, I'll Eat Sh*t On A Handstand!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"The rank odor of the mutton is really gone, and the mutton fragrance is richer. Although it hasn't officially undergone cooking, I am already completely okay with the smell," Harrison praised in the horse-drawn carriage as he held the mutton.

"Boss Mag is Boss Mag indeed. His magnanimity is really something normal chefs can't compare to," Gjerj lamented. Not everyone could share their experiences so selflessly with others.

"He is a good person and an impressive chef." Leiden nodded his head. His respect and admiration for Mag could not be described with words.

"Brother Leiden. Let's go back to my place and redo this pot of mutton, should we?" Harrison said with anticipation.

"Alright." Leiden nodded. He was also looking forward to the taste of mutton with the rank odor gone.