A Small Restaurant Can Create a Miracle

Mu Yang, as the City Lord of the first layer of the Immortal Cooking Realm, knew Realm Lord Di Tai. 

The Immortal Cooking Realm had five City Lords, and each of them was in charge of one layer. Since Realm Lord Di Tai managed them all, of course they knew him. 

However, the pervert hovering in front of them… Was he the handsome and cold Realm Lord Di Tai they knew? 

Whenever the City Lords reported to the Realm Lord regarding the matters in their respective layer, Realm Lord Di Tai was always aloof. Wearing a long robe, his face was always stern and cold. 

Overall, he exuded a divine presence that commanded respect and reverence. 

However, at this moment… standing in front of them was a naked moron. 

Who f*cking called you?!

This must be a fake Realm Lord! 

Getting a hold of themselves, they became colder.