"Mamy's restaurant? Where did this restaurant come from? " Mobai stood outside the restaurant with a black hammer that was almost as tall as him slung over his shoulder. Sweat trickled down his greyish-white beard and dripped onto his half-exposed reddish-black chest. His face, which had been scorched red by the furnace, was filled with confusion.
Yesterday afternoon, he had seen a dilapidated wooden house where a father and daughter lived. The father was a cripple who could barely walk, and had never spoken to him before. The little daughter wore a grey hat all day long, and was quite adorable. Sometimes, she would squat at the door of the weapons shop to watch him forge weapons.
But in just one night, the wooden house that was about to collapse had completely changed. It had turned into a beautiful two-story building. Transparent crystals had replaced the entire wall on the first floor, and one could see the exquisitely decorated dining room inside. Mobai was a little confused for a moment.
Even in the Aden Square, there was no other restaurant that was more beautiful than this. After all, the transparent crystal walls were so light and translucent, and the tables were very clean and comfortable. The translucent crystal chandelier was even more exquisite than the ones in the royal palace.
Could it be that the crippled human is actually a very powerful magic caster? Then, he created this restaurant overnight and decided to start cooking? " Mobai stroked his beard and shook his head. Cunning human minds are indeed hard to fathom. However, since the restaurant has opened here, I might as well go and try it. If it's good, I won't have to travel so far to eat in the future.
He was certain that this restaurant was opened by the father and daughter because he could already see the little girl sitting behind the counter in a daze through the transparent crystal wall. She wasn't wearing a hat today, and looked even more adorable.
Mobai raised his hammer and pushed open the door. The sound of the bell on the door gave him a start. He looked up at the two small bells hanging on the door, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face. Only then did he stride in.
After entering the restaurant, it looked cleaner and more comfortable than the outside. Although the decorations were exquisite, the brownish-gray style of the restaurant made people feel comfortable. It was not dazzling to the eyes. Instead, it made people feel relaxed.
Mobai lowered his head to look at his clothes, which were burned with holes by the sparks, and his boots, which were covered in a thick layer of dust. He then looked at the clean and bright floor and hesitated for a moment.
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"Father! There were guests! It's the dwarf grandpa next door. " Amy, who was leaning against the counter and waiting for her food, had her eyes lit up. When she saw who came in, she turned around and shouted excitedly in the direction of the kitchen.
Meg, who had just finished preparing the ingredients for the fried rice, heard the bell and Amy's voice. He turned to look at the door in surprise. The door was pushed open, and an old dwarf with a heavy black hammer on his shoulder came in. He had short hair and a grayish-white beard. His chest was open, revealing his strong muscles. His arms were as thick as an ordinary person's thighs. He was wearing animal skin clothes that were full of holes, and there was a cowhide wineskin hanging from his waist.
This was the first time he had seen a real dwarf. The dwarf's height reached his waist. Because of his strong muscles, he looked a little square, like a standing box.
This was the owner of the weapon shop next door, the dwarf blacksmith Mobai. He was one of the few blacksmiths in Chaos City. Dwarves also lived very long lives. He should be over 200 years old, but he was still very healthy. Back then, his predecessor had carefully observed the shop owners and the people who frequented this area. Although he might not be able to name them, he still had a rough idea of their identities.
This was the first customer. Meg was naturally happy and expectant. He took a towel and wiped his hands. When he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Mobai standing at the door hesitantly. He glanced at the grayish-black cowhide boots on his feet and understood. He didn't go out to greet him. Instead, he stood at the counter and patted Amy's head to signal her to be quiet. Then he smiled and said, "Hello, are you here to eat?"
Mobai looked at Mag with a hint of surprise in his heart. That hunchbacked man in tattered clothes from before was now wearing a set of well-tailored clothes. Although he was still thin and weak, when he stood with his back straight, his temperament was like a completely different person. Human men were a little effeminate in his eyes, especially those thin and weak ones, which disgusted him even more.
However, although this man looked thin and weak, when he stood there, he looked like an unsheathed sword. He didn't look effeminate at all. This man was not simple.
The kind smile on his face reduced the sharpness by a lot. This contrast formed a faint sense of distance, which made Mobai, who was entering the restaurant for the first time, feel quite comfortable.
The little loli standing beside him didn't wear a hat today. She wore a little black dress, and her face was full of joy and anticipation. She looked even cuter.
He didn't know what had happened to this man overnight. It was as if he had been reborn. Mobai couldn't help but be curious about what this human man's restaurant was selling. Was it worthy of the restaurant's decorations?
"Yes, I want to eat. What do you have to eat here?" Mobai didn't hesitate. He nodded and walked in with his hammer. He pulled out a chair and sat down. He put the hammer in his hand on the ground and looked at Mobai.
"There is a menu on the table. You can take a look first." Meg pointed at the menu on the table.
"Huh?" Mobai picked up the menu on the table and slid his rough, calloused hand across the cover. He couldn't help but be surprised. This delicate texture was definitely made from the best bison leather. Just a piece of leather like this could be sold for one dragon coin. One menu per table. How luxurious. Even the Fryer Tavern, which had the best business in the Aden Square, only had a normal leather cover.
This made Mobai even more expectant. Such a luxurious restaurant with such a luxurious menu. There must be a lot of dishes. Besides drinking, what he liked most was food. He had to admit that although ordinary humans were weak, in terms of eating, other races couldn't compare.
Mobai opened the cover and looked at it expectantly. However, he was stunned.
Such a big menu, but after opening it, it was completely blank.
No, it wasn't completely blank. In the upper left corner, there was a small line of words. Mobai squinted and read softly, "Yangzhou Fried Rice — 600 copper coins per serving."
"600 copper coins?" Mobai was stunned for a moment. He blinked a few times, thinking that maybe he had been staring at the stove for too long in the morning, and his eyes were a little blurry. He picked up the menu and looked at it again. It was still written on the menu: Yangzhou Fried Rice — 600 copper coins per plate.
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