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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

This Wasn't Just Medicine, It Was A Wonder Drug!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"Hair-Growing Soup?" Harris was shocked. He moved his eyeballs, and then a glow appeared in them as he shockingly said, "You're saying, after drinking this soup, my soft and beautiful hair will be able to regrow, restoring my handsome looks again?"

"The hair can regrow, but if you are talking about restoring your handsome looks, you have to have been handsome once in the first place," Michael mumbled.

"That's not important." Harris turned his head, and locked his gaze onto the urn of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' next to Mag. He rushed forward to Mag, and asked, "Young friend, does your 'Buddha jumps over the wall' really have hair-growing effects?"

"In practice, this is indeed the case." Mag nodded. "Till now, 'Buddha jumps over the wall' has resolved the problem of balding for many young and middle-aged men."

"Really!" Harris' voice grew sharper. With glowing eyes, he asked Mag, "Then, could I please have one bowl of it?"