Cary's Rotisserie was quite renowned on the Renhe Food Street, and it was renowned as the number one rotisserie on the food street.
Apparently, the true owner of this rotisserie was a duke with an extremely lofty status. Furthermore, the rotisserie had a rule that it only served nobles with noble titles, not commoners.
Even so, there was still an endless stream of customers coming to the rotisserie every day just to taste the renowned grilled meat on the iron plate.
Rodu was filled with nobles, and a single brick could easily knock over five or six viscounts. As such, the popularity of Cary's Rotisserie was extremely high.
Ike stood at the entrance with a disdainful expression on his face as he looked around. As the head chef of Cary's Rotisserie, he had seen an entire table of dukes, yet someone dared to tear down the sign of his rotisserie. This was an absolute humiliation to him.
His gaze fell upon Irina, and he was slightly taken aback. This elf who was hugging a little half-elf girl was simply too beautiful. Furthermore, according to his many years of experience, this elf's attire and disposition were definitely not that of an ordinary elf.
Following the war among species, the relationship between the elven race and the human race had become one of the more harmonious races. There had never been any battles on the border, and the two races had only set up some symbolic sentries along the border without deploying any troops.
As for intermarriage between humans and elves, even though it was still quite unpopular, it wasn't completely unheard of, and there were even some high-ranking nobles among those who did.
Of course, the most renowned among them was naturally General Alex and Princess Irina, who had appeared as a couple several years ago.
A man who's able to marry such a beautiful elf as his wife must be no ordinary man! Ike made a judgment in his heart as he turned to Mag.
Meg was wearing an ordinary black robe that didn't appear to be extravagant in the slightest, and Ike's brows furrowed slightly upon seeing this. Is this guy a coachman? He doesn't look like a man who could have such an adorable child at all.
"Well, that's awkward. Tearing down the sign is going to ruin everything." Meg glanced at the sign on the ground before turning to Ike.
There were so many people looking at them, and if Irina were to reveal her identity, news of Irina meeting a man with a half-elf girl in her arms and having a child out of wedlock would most likely spread throughout the entire Rodu.
Everyone loved to gossip about princesses, and it wouldn't be a big deal if others were to hear about it, but if someone were to hear about it, they would immediately suspect him.
"Ding! System random mission: Host, please set up a stall and make it the most popular stall on the entire street within half a day! Mission reward: a recipe for stinky tofu! Mission Failure Punishment: Physical Strength -1.
Right at this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.
"System? What are you doing? Do you think it's that easy to become the king of roadside stalls? " Mag raised an eyebrow. He hadn't thought of a solution yet, but the system had already appeared, and even issued such a strange mission.
He had a good impression of roadside stalls. In his previous life, he had often bought skewers from roadside stalls. As long as the ingredients were clean and the taste wasn't bad, he would give it a try.
However, it was very difficult for roadside stalls to survive if they didn't have some skills, let alone become popular.
All of the roadside stalls on Rodu's most popular food street were doing quite well, and with the rental fees, they would most likely close down in just a few days if they didn't have some skills.
Meg didn't have a stall, and he didn't have any cooking utensils or ingredients with him, so the system was clearly toying with him!
"Host, you're the man who's going to become the God of Cookery. If you can't even solve a problem like this, how are you going to shoulder such a heavy burden? Go ahead, you'll have to start by becoming the king of roadside stalls! "
The System said with perfect articulation.
"I'll ask you again, who tore down my sign?" Ike asked in a loud voice as he turned to Meg.
That man isn't going to make that beautiful elf suffer the consequences, is he?
All of the passersby looked at the dazed Meg with displeasure in their hearts. What a beautiful flower!
Irina looked at Ike with an honest expression as she said, "It was me, Yi —"
"Yi … because I think your sign is very insulting to us commoners. As a commoner chef, I believe that food can be measured by money, but it shouldn't be eaten by people of different social classes." Meg cut off Irina's words as he took two steps forward and sniffed toward the rotisserie. He then turned to Ike with a perplexed expression as he asked, "Also, do you think only nobles deserve to eat ordinary rotisserie? Who gave you the confidence to do that? "
Irina turned to Meg with a hint of surprise on her face. He hadn't been so good with words in the past, but after thinking about it, she could roughly guess why Meg didn't want her to mention his name, so she didn't say anything further.
So he's not a couple with that beautiful elf. As expected, he's a lot more pleasing to the eye now.
"I'm so happy to hear that! Every time he passed by this barbecue restaurant, he saw the notice hanging on the door and wanted to tear it down! I don't want to eat that rotisserie! "
"Who would've thought that he's also a chef? However, Cary's Rotisserie is renowned for its rotisserie, and it's one of the top three rotisserie restaurants in Rodu. How can this guy say that his rotisserie is ordinary? Could it be that he can cook even better rotisserie?"
All of the passersby turned to look at Meg upon hearing that. They had thought that he was just a gigolo hiding behind his beautiful wife, but who would've thought that he would stand up for himself? He wasn't backing down in the slightest, and his words made all of the commoners feel as if they had vented their frustrations.
"This is so f * cking satisfying! I feel like I've vented all of my frustrations over the past few days! " There was a barbecue stall in front of Cary's Rotisserie, and the owner of the stall, Sinclair, was looking at Meg with an elated expression.
He had already taken over this stall for half a month, and he wanted to make a big splash. However, he didn't think that the rotisserie that was so popular at home would be so unpopular on the food street. On top of that, he was constantly being mocked by the owner of Cary's Rotisserie, as well as his employees.
The owner and employees of Cary's Rotisserie were all extremely haughty and arrogant just because all of the customers were nobles.
Ike was so enraged that he burst into laughter as he pointed his knife at Meg. "You little brat! How dare you criticize Cary's Rotisserie like that? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?! You know, even Duke Abraham said that my barbecued meat was good after tasting it! Who do you think you are?! "
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