 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

The griffin's giant wings glided above the sky of Carapace Island. Mag, who was sitting on the griffin's back, was playing with the head in his hands. The seductive face was still delicate and charming with the tiny mouth slightly open. It didn't look like it had a peaceful death.

Of course, this wasn't Charlene's head. Otherwise, Mag wouldn't be holding it in his hands so calmly.

This was a head that was made by the system according to Charlene and then 3D printed following 1:1 ratio. Whether it was the size or the look, it was very convincing. Even the skin was 95% realistic, and it would turn red when pinched.

"System, I have a bold idea." Mag looked at the head in his hands with a weird expression, and said, "I think you could change your profession."

"This system is a God of Cookery Cultivation System deeply involved in the culinary world, so why should I change my profession?"

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