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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

Please Respond If You Hear Me!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"Huh?"

Everyone was looking at Camilla, who reacted strangely, with befuddlement.

"This is my personal bat. I can talk to you all through it. It represents me, so you all have to respect it!" Camilla said unnaturally.

"Oh." All of them were wondering.

Biotechnology. Mag was equally surprised too before he said in his mind, "System, I'm refunding one walkie-talkie."

"Host, the walkie-talkie is a custom-made item, so no refunds once sold!" the system replied solemnly.

"Ha. I am an esteemed PLUS member, so I enjoy a 7-day unconditional return policy. If you don't refund me, then I am not going to continue with my annual plan!" Mag smirked coldly.

The system was silent for a long time before a merchandise credit slip slowly moved across Mag's mind. One custom-made walkie-talkie—1,499 copper coins.