 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

After the dinner party, they left one after another.

Scheer got into the carriage. A soft glow from a golden luminous pearl illuminated the whole carriage. She looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from her holding a folder, and said, "Raise the Blair Transportation's offer by 30%."

The man looked at Scheer, and said, "Young Mistress, the negotiation between Blair and Celtic is almost over. I'm afraid Celtic won't accept such a sharp increase now."

"Any change is allowed as long as the contract is not signed. I don't care if they don't accept it." Scheer's lips curved in a faint smile. "And I believe he'll accept the offer."

"But Young Mistress, the Blair Transportation has brought great rewards to Buffett Banks over the years and is a great asset. Some people at Buffett Banks think it unwise to sell it."

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