Congratulations On Earning The Title "Master of Hair Growth"!

Adams had donned gold and silver armor, quickly reminding Mag that he was the first customer to order 'Buddha jumps over the wall' the day before. He even seemed very excited after trying the dish.

However, he still had a head full of hair just the day before, and his hair was so short he seemed almost bald today. He could only see very sparse and short hair.

Indeed, some people appear glamorous, but in reality, his hair was probably almost gone under that wig, Mag thought. However, what was he doing early in the morning with someone and also this suspicious-looking object?

"Boss Mag, I… I am here to gift you this memorial tablet," Adams said agitatedly.

"Memorial tablet?" Mag raised his eyebrows. Is he here to cause trouble early in the morning? Why is he here to give me a tablet? Isn't that a bit too much?