 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

"You're a little clever girl." Michael could not help but smile. After pondering the suggestion for a while, he said, "I am very confident in Boss Mag's food, but the prerequisite is that these people have to try Boss Mag's dishes first, and that is not an easy thing to make happen."

"That's easy. Father, you can hold a Norland Continent competition in Chaos City, and get the Chamber of Commerce to sponsor it with a hefty sum for rewards to attract talents of all fields to come to Chaos City to join the competition. After that, send the best batch to Mamy Restaurant for a meal, and then most of them will definitely not bear to leave," Vivian suggested.

"Mm-hmm. That is a good idea. There hasn't been a continent-wide skills competition before. If we organize it, we can invite the cream of the crop from every industry to join the competition." Michael's eyes lit up excitedly.

Aren't You The Grandpa Who Sells Cleavers At Issen Castle?