 Whispering Jianghu

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.

Henyee Translations

A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World

"Yeah. I made these just for you," Mag answered, looking at Amy with loving eyes. He put them down on the table.

He might be a rookie cook right now, but the skills he had already mastered were enough for him to make these new dishes tasty, if not perfect, for Amy.

"You're not allowed to develop new dishes since the restaurant is only lv1," said the system. "This is your first warning. After your third warning, the restaurant will be degraded."

"Degrade it all you like. It's already at the lowest level," Mag said, seating himself.

"That's where you're wrong. I'm sure you still remember that rickety house."

"You…" I won't let Amy live in that ramshackle building again.

"Remember, you're to be the God of Cookery. Be strict with yourself and patient. Do it one step at a time," the system said solemnly.

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