The Joy Of Cooking Cannot Be Measured By Money

The crisp rings of the bell, together with the stomach's growling, were sounding at the restaurant's door for quite some time. Tony grabbed the yarn as he suppressed his urge to pound on the door. He retrieved his hand awkwardly. This wasn't simply not receiving him, they didn't even take a look at him.

"This is your first visit, so you have no idea about this boss's temperament. It's not just you, even if the city lord came beyond the operation hours, Boss Mag wouldn't receive him." The coachman smiled at Tony. With a sense of pride in his eyes, he continued, "This is the number one restaurant in our Chaos City. It's our pride without a doubt. Boss Mag has even taken the number one spot as the 'God of Cookery' in the Roth Empire's banquet. Of course he would be a strong character."