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Chapter 38

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"Heehee. Since when are the waiters of Barbie's Restaurant so unruly?" Flora mocked.

Greasy Bird Neo did not get angry at all. He picked his nose and spoke with a straight face, "Lady Greya, Tom Weasel brought a guest, and you need to receive him in person."

There are guests? Sunders raised an eyebrow.

There are guests on the sea? Could they be the adepts from the wild chicken organization outside? Flora frowned. Tom Weasel did not let them in, which meant they did not have an invitation card. Who could it be?

Greya focused on her food and was not disturbed at all. She did not even look up at Greasy Bird.

As a gourmet wizard, she always had her own principles when it came to food.

"What kind of guest is so important? Can't you see there are guests here? Don't tell me you're a silver card holder? "Flora was still mocking Greasy Bird. There was no telling what kind of grudge she had against him.

Greya was working quietly in the small banquet room, so Flora's voice was especially loud.

When Flora mentioned "silver card holder", Greya's ears twitched a little, but she did not stop working.

Greasy Bird seemed to take something out of his nose and ate it without hesitation. "Not silver."

Flora sneered at the answer. When she saw Greasy Bird's behavior again, she almost threw up.

Greya, on the other hand, calmed down and continued being a principled gourmet wizard.

Greasy Bird shrugged. "It's a gold card."

Flora did not hear it clearly. She frowned and made a "clack" sound.

Sunders' fingers were slowly tapping the table. When he heard the answer, he suddenly stopped.

Clank —

The kitchen utensils in Greya's hands suddenly fell to the ground.

"Gold card? Are you sure? "Greya no longer cared about her professional ethics and asked loudly.

"Yes, sir."

Greya dropped her diamond-encrusted utensils and rushed to Greasy Bird. "Then let's go!" Greya would only give out three gold cards per cycle in the entire Barbie's Restaurant. A gold VIP's status in the restaurant was even higher than Greya's.

With that, Greasy Bird prepared to leave. The reason why she was so anxious was because the gold card system was not set up by her, but by that "lord", and she had to abide by it. That lord was the faith of the entire Fairytale Town. No matter what, she would abide by his words.

Flora wanted to stop Greya, but Sunders stopped her.

"Don't worry about it. We've found Greya already, so there's no need to rush. The card system is a tradition of Candy House, whether it's Barbie's Restaurant or Felicia's Butterfly Tavern. " Sunders paused and sneered. "But I do want to know who's the owner of the card."

He picked up his black felt hat and put it on elegantly. He pressed down the brim and left the room.



With Tom Weasel leading the way, the group arrived at the final dining spot.

No one would have thought that after leaving the dark and ghostly hallway, they would arrive at the Gold Card Banquet Hall in such a state.

The banquet hall was as large as a theater. It was extremely extravagant and luxurious. The carpet was made from the fur of some unknown beast. There was a faint golden velvet amidst the pure white and soft fur. The wall was embroidered with exotic silver threads with Mind Gathering Runes. The tables and chairs were carved from magical plants that emitted a calming aura. The tableware was made of pure white and exquisite porcelain. Even the lamp holder beside the tableware was carved with the head of an abyssal beast.

Barbie's Restaurant's style varied from the childish exterior to the dark baroque interior, and now to the luxurious interior. The group experienced different styles, which seemed strange yet somehow harmonious.

Maybe it's because the workers here are all strange? Angor wondered.

Along the way, they met many strange employees, such as Tom Weasel who loved to dance ballet, the ghost cleaner who spoke nonsense, the greasy and sloppy foreman, the eyeless waiter who hopped around stiffly … Yes, and this person in front of them.

Angor looked at Greya who was almost a mountain of meat and gulped. Of course, he was not attracted by Greya's seductive makeup. He was scared.

When Greya followed Neo to the banquet hall, she immediately sensed the ripples of the runes on the golden card.

She thought the owner of the card was at least a wizard. She did not expect it to be a mortal who did not even construct a spirit model in his body.

Greya's surprise only lasted for a second before she hid it away. She just received Tom Weasel's voice transmission and knew how this young man named Angor got his golden card.

So it was from Toby. Greya raised an eyebrow. What's so special about Morning Dew that Toby likes it so much?

Greasy Bird Neo quietly retreated to an inconspicuous spot while Tom Weasel led the group to their seats.

Heroline, Jellal, and Sabot sat down naturally. The other apprentices did not. It was not because they did not have seats, but because they did not dare to sit. Angor did not dare to sit either. However, Tom Weasel just looked at him with a smile and refused to leave. Angor finally gave in and sat down awkwardly. Tom Weasel slowly walked away.

Jellal humphed disapprovingly about sitting with a mortal, but he did not say anything. After all, he was relying on someone else's golden card.

While Heroline and Sabot chatted with each other, Angor sat there with a blank expression. No one was talking to him, but he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Until Greya swayed her big butt and walked to Angor in a seductive manner.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, honorable guest." Greya sat down on the table in front of him and gently tapped Angor's shoulder with a lace fan in her hand.

Angor shuddered.

"I'm Greya, your chef for today," said Greya.

When Greya spoke her name, Heroline, Sabot, and Jellal all looked up. They thought the meaty demon was also an employee. They did not expect her to be the owner of Barbie's Restaurant, Barbie Greya!

"So you're Greya. My professor, Mithra, mentioned you when I was in Floating Mech City."

Sabot thought Greya would ask him something or exchange some pleasantries. However, Greya only looked at him from head to toe and looked away without showing any interest.

Sabot did not know what to say.

Heroline knew her position. The three of them were here to get free food for Angor, so she did not intend to talk to Greya at all. Instead, she watched the interaction between Greya and Angor with great interest. A formal wizard who needed to serve mortals. What an interesting scene.

"Lady … Lady Greya, I'm Angor Padt, a trainee of White Coral Floating Island Academy." Angor stood up awkwardly and bowed to Greya.

Greya blocked Angor's movement with her folding fan. "Angor Padt, is it? I'll call you Angor, okay? No need for formalities. Since you're in my restaurant, you're my guest. Don't mind the rules of the wizarding world. "

She opened her folding fan and covered her red lips with its lace cover. "Besides, you're the most honorable golden VIP of Barbie's Restaurant."

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