 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 made an inventory of Eiffie's cellars. There were a total of 12 cellars, and they were categorized by date. Every cellar held about 300 barrels.

Yes, they were humongous oak barrels.

No one could have guessed that such a valuable treasure was hidden underground.

Mag stared hard at Eiffie, and asked, "You have such precious liquor in your cellars, and yet you used that liquor to fool your customers?"

"But all these cellars are sealed," Eiffie replied with a frown.

Mag threw the seal onto the floor.

"It's no longer sealed, and you now have 300 barrels of 30-year-old Titan Liquor," Mag said with a smile.

Eiffie stared at the seal on the floor with her mouth slightly agape before looking at the doors of the cellar.

It's Not What You Think It Is!