 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

In the empty tavern, there was a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts, two shot glasses, and a crying man.

A middle-aged man could break down the very next moment.

Mag raised his brow slightly. He could not empathize much. Perhaps it was just like what Mr. Zhou Shu <anno data-annotation-id="7efbe0b6-3f2c-4678-bceb-c2d21d68fdbc">Ren</anno> had said: people's feelings were not interconnected.

As he cried, Bobby poured himself another glass of wine before chugging it down.

After he chugged the second glass down, he felt calmer because he was a little tipsy.

Therefore, he started mumbling to the empty space in front of him.

"S-Senior, say, although we're officials in people's eyes, we're still ordinary people. You were at least a 6th-tier knight. I'm not even a knight. We didn't do anything bad. We just followed orders from above. Now that something happened, why is it our fault?

This Taste! Superb!