 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 group of ferocious-looking lava demons who were carefully using a little spoon to scoop all kinds of spices into small bowls that weren't even as big as their palms looked hilarious.

However, this also made everyone wonder about the use of this ritualistic step. What was this dipping sauce? How would they eat the hot pot?

"Oh dear. They are using the hot pot soup base to attract customers. Those demons really came to eat the hot pot. Aren't they the live advertisement now?" Isaac slapped his thigh in panic, and grimaced because of the pain.

"This aroma…" The skinny man sniffed the air seriously and showed a mesmerized expression, but he soon righteously said, "It's not as good as our Cassia Hot Pot's soup base!"

Isaac's expression twitched. With a blush, he said, "Of course."

Boss Mag Indeed Didn't Lie To Me