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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

But Her Chest is So Small

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Of course." Mag nodded in response. He had been truly stunned after seeing Firis' talent. She was the first person he'd seen with cutting skills that weren't inferior to his, and the fact was that she'd honed these skills without a test field for the God of Cookery like he had, so she was a far more talented chef than he was.

After all, even with the experience the system had passed onto him, it had still taken him many dozens of days of wholehearted practice in the test field for the God of Cookery to attain these cutting skills.

Of course, Mag was more curious about Firis' cooking skills. She had said that she was one of the five best chefs of the Wind Forests, but did elves even cook?

Didn't their diet consist entirely of fruits and nuts? In any case, Mag was feeling slightly skeptical.