 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

Mag halted his forward-dashing pace with shock, and said, "System, are you thinking about doing a biopsy on the Great Old Ones?"

"The knowledge left behind by our forebears has told us that any organism has the potential to become our food. After cutting through the complex fog on the surface, the essence is the same. Whether the Great Old Ones can be eaten isn't the question. The question is whether they will taste better steamed or braised," answered the system calmly.

Mag opened his mouth, but he couldn't find words to rebut it.

The system continued, "Therefore, the host only needs to obtain 500 grams of flesh and submit it to this system as the object of study."

Can I Cut A Little Bit Of That Fellow's Flesh To Take It Back Later?