 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

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"As expected, you're still much more professional than I am when it comes to picking out chicken." Mag gave the man a thumbs-up with an admiring light in his eyes.

"You're far too kind, Brother. If it weren't for you stepping back there, I would've been in a lot of trouble right now." The man gave a bashful smile before handing over a fire chicken drumstick to Mag. "This is the drumstick from that chicken you just killed. That chicken was the best of the bunch and satisfies all of the criteria I just told you about. Try it out and see if it tastes different compared to normal chicken."

It was quite clear that the man wasn't going to take no for an answer, so Mag took drumstick in the end after a brief hesitation. "Alright, I'll give it a try."

"Good. Come find me again if you need to buy chicken next time; I'll be sure to pick out the best one for you." The man nodded with a bashful smile.

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