A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World (WN)
chapter-1757

Chapter 1757: We Want The Insanely Spicy Too!

The various representatives took their seats, and started flipping the menu.

Mag stood at the side silently while observing them.

The Roth Empire sent Josh and Richard. Did that mean that Andre was leaning towards Josh being the crown prince? That was worth a thought.

As for Vanessa, she should be here purely for the food.

The orcs were split into two main camps, mainly the Falk Tribe that was for peace, and the Aug Tribe, which was for war. Auster personally led three 10th-tier powerhouses, and had an obviously more imposing presence than Connie and Rex.

Of course, if Rex were to shave his head, he might be able to match up.

The demons sent the highest number of representatives. Out of the 10 demon tribes, five sent their representatives. The Flaming Demons and Abyss Demons were separated by the three representatives from the dragon tribes. After taking their seats, their anger had gone down significantly.

The Fear Demon representative sized Irina up. Ever since Bashir’s death, the Fear Demons’ reputation had been badly affected, but since it was Irina and Alex who did it, the Fear Demons could only suck it up.

Camilla and Dracula had brought their own red wine, and were already sipping on it leisurely.

What Mag paid extra attention to was the Shivarra, Westin, sitting to the left of Camilla.

In that assassination on that rainy night three years ago, most of the assassins died there and then. Westin was the one who said he would kill both Mag and Amy.

Mag had a vivid impression of this fellow.

Since you’re here, don’t think of going back. Mag’s gaze turned cold. He did not see Westin on the trip to the Boundless Sea previously, but this time, Westin came knocking right at his door.

The goblins and elves were separated by the forest trolls. As the two races were beside each other geographically, there were a lot of conflicts between them. Recently, because the goblins opened up their underground cavern at the borders for the Night Elves, allowing them to retreat into the goblin territory, their relationship was further strained.

The dwarves from Issen Castle seemed harmless, and were concentrating on the menu. As they were a race with technical skills, their relationship with the various races was not bad. They were considered the only other neutral party besides Chaos City.

This was also a very special experience for the various representatives. It was not rare for the host to provide the meals, but they had never had a meeting in a restaurant before.

According to the owner of this restaurant, the first day of their meeting would be at this impromptu put together round table where they would also be having their three meals.

Is Chaos City lacking in funding? Isn’t this setup a little too shabby?

Many representatives looked at Michael.

Michael picked up the menu with a smile. Chaos City really was not lacking money. Besides, if the city lord’s castle wanted a venue, they could actually save up on tens of thousands of copper coins on just the venue reservation.

Do you think Boss Mag is very cheap? No, he’s extraordinarily expensive!

“Boss Mag, do you still only provide limited variety for breakfast?” Vanessa asked Mag.

“Limited variety?” Everyone was bewildered.

“We can’t have hot pot for breakfast?” Louis asked anxiously.

“You can order anything on the menu. The restaurant will provide an hour for everyone’s meal,” Mag explained.

“Hot pot too?!” Vanessa’s eyes lit up. She was delighted when she saw the hot pot section at the back of the menu.

“Yes, hot pot too.” Mag nodded with a smile.

“In that case, I want to have a hot pot, with the insanely spicy soup base and a set of beef, two sets of duck intestines, two sets of tripe, a set of Mala spicy beef, a set of…” Vanessa started ordering. She had been missing the food so much that she even dreamt of eating hot pot. She could no longer care about eating light in the morning.

“I want the hot pot too,” Louis said with a raise of his hand.

“Master, you want hot pot too?” Yabemiya confirmed with Louis. Yesterday, her master seemed to have a hard time with the hot pot. She didn’t expect him to order hot pot today.

“Actually… it’s he who wants it.” Louis pointed at Jinx, and helplessly said, “I am just eating it with him to fulfil the youngster’s wishes.”

“I…” Jinx gaped. He saw Louis’s dangerous glare, and nodded begrudgingly, “Yes, I want to eat it… we want a double pot, and four servings of everything.”

“That’s it.” Louis nodded with satisfaction.

“What flavor would you like your soup base to be?” Yabemiya asked.

Louis and Jinx exchanged glances. Yesterday’s medium spicy had already got them a little off their seat. Initially, they wanted to order a mild spicy, but the young lady sitting opposite them asked for an insanely spicy straight away, and that bruised their ego a little.

“We want the insanely spicy too!” Louis declared

Jinx’s eyelid twitched. He felt that this was not the right choice.

“Alright.” Yabemiya nodded her head slightly, and took down their order.

The princess of the Roth Empire and the Golden Dragon Tribe both chose hot pot? Could hot pot be the signature of the restaurant? Those undecided customers quickly flipped to the hot pot section. When you could not decide what to get, following others would never go wrong.

“I want a set of insanely spicy hot pot too,” Auster said. Real men went for the insanely spicy.

“An insanely spicy hot pot here too.”

“The trolls will be getting three sets. Insanely spicy too.”

Everyone quickly ordered, and hot pot became the hot selling item for breakfast. As everyone was trying not to lose to the others, they all ordered insanely spicy.

Mag frowned a little. He did not expect everyone to love hot pot so much. Thankfully, he had already prepared the soup base, so all he had to do was to make it insanely spicy.

However, the meeting might not go too harmoniously with the insanely spicy for breakfast to kick-start the day.

“Shall we also get a set of insanely spicy hot pot?” Dracula was about to raise his hand.

“If you don’t want to suffer in the toilet for the following days, I would advise you not to order that,” Camilla said calmly. After that, she turned to Miya, who was beside her, with a smile, and said, “I want a set of medium rare steak and a set of savory tofu pudding.”

“Same.” Dracula followed along.

“Alright. Please hold on for a moment.” Miya nodded with a smile. The last to order were the elves.

“Three sets of hot pot, insanely spicy…” Elliot was already starting to order. The elves should never lose to the other races.

“I am not having hot pot,” Sally interrupted Elliot. She looked at Miya, and said, “I’ll have a sweet tofu pudding and a set of Yangzhou fried rice.”

“Alright, please hold on for a moment.” Yabemiya walked to the kitchen with a smile.

“Rena, you’ll be in charge of the soup base. Leave the cutting to me,” Mag instructed as he got ready the ingredients for hot pot.