 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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"First time my a*s!" Mag flicked her forehead with his finger. What was in there? He turned to walk toward the stairs as he said, "I am afraid the customers would complain about the smell on you. The restaurant's staff have to be dressed neatly and not smell bad. Otherwise, it would give the customers a bad dining experience."

"Oh, I see." Connie looked aware and followed Mag upstairs.

"I will get you a set of uniforms. Red, yellow, and blue, which color do you like?" Mag asked.

"I like blue, sky blue," Connie replied quickly.

"Alright." Mag nodded and brought Connie into the bathroom upstairs.

"What a huge water dragon!" Connie stood at the bathroom's entrance, and stared at the shower head in fear.

Then, her expression became even more nervous when she saw a few more taps. Was Mr. Mag really a water dragons killer?

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