Chapter 1037 - No Overtime Is My Principle
A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
Coming angrily and then leaving with a smile had become the authentic depiction of many customers who came because of the Delicious Cuisine Rankings.
Their bursting anger instantly dissipated after they tried those unbelievable delicacies.
Delicious food was being redefined. If such scrumptious food hadnât taken the first place, this Delicious Cuisine Rankings would really have sucked.
âMmm? Why is nobody kicking up a fuss? Werenât they all screaming for blood earlier? Why did their demeanor all change after they came out? Maybe the boss threatened them?â Eugene murmured in confusion.
Fabian shook his head with a sigh, and said, âBased on their expressions, they donât look like they were threatened, but truly satisfied. This boss is really a formidable person.â
Mag turned over the wooden plaque on the door, and smilingly said to the 20-odd customers lining at the entrance, âIâm sorry, dear customers. The restaurantâs opening hours are over. Please come earlier for your next visit.â
âBoss, we came after looking at the Delicious Cuisine Rankings, and itâs finally our turn. If you chase us off like this, wonât it be bad for your reputation as number one?â a werewolf said unhappily.
âThatâs right. Itâs still early now and there are 20-odd people here who came to support you. How could there be a boss who chases his customers out?â
âYour restaurant took the first spot for all the categories, so we got to try it out today. We are not leaving if we donât gotta taste it.â
The other customer chimed in too. They sounded rather agitated and out to cause trouble.
âThe restaurantâs opening hours are fixed and I am alway punctual. This is the Mamy Restaurantâs reputation. No overtime is my principle.
âAnd with regard to the Delicious Cuisine Rankings, that was all judged by our skills. Your support is too overwhelming, I think we are not able to accept it. So, I would rather do without it, you can keep it for yourself.
âCustomers who really want to try the food in Mamy Restaurant, please come to join the line earlier in the future. Of course, if you think the scenery here is nice and donât intend to leave, itâs up to you too.â
Mag wasnât a pushover, and he responded calmly. He had recognized a few restaurant owners amongst the crowd. They would love to watch a good show.
Everyone was lost for words after hearing Magâs rebuttal.
Usually, when they went to a restaurant for a meal, the service staff and boss would be grovelling at their feet full of smiles. Naturally, they were unhappy when they had to deal with such a straightforward person.
However, even though Magâs words were harsh, they were impenetrable. There werenât any parts they could rebut. They wanted to say something to vent their anger, but they couldnât find anything to say.
âThis boss is quite a straightforward person. His words made me feel gratified too,â Eugene said smilingly. He couldnât stand those customers who thought they could make any demands just because they were going to pay. Normally, his brother would stop him from retaliating, so Magâs words had really touched his heartstrings. Hence, Mag began to look more pleasing to him.
Mag felt gratified looking at those peopleâs twisted expressions. He had already tried his best to control the soul of his vile tongue, but these peopleâs combat abilities were so low that he had lost all interest. Smiling, he turned around and said to the orc brothers at the side, âThank you for waiting so long. Letâs have the duel at the restaurantâs entrance. Please start your preparations, and Iâll go and do mine too.â
âAlright.â Fabian nodded. He stepped forward with Eugene and set down two huge pieces of luggage. They started to take out things from within.
âDuel?â The customers, who were prepared to leave, couldnât help but halt when they saw this scene. It seemed like the boss and this pair of orc brothers were going to have a culinary duel?
It was regretful that they couldnât get into the restaurant to try out the food, but it would be very interesting if they could watch this boss being defeated.
Today, Mamy Restaurant had crushed all the other restaurants in Chaos City, taking the first spot for every single category of the rankings. For some categories, it even took the top few spots along with the first. This had angered many chefs.
This was equivalent to announcing that Mag had surpassed all the chefs in Chaos City for different foods.
Predictably, there would definitely be a lot more chefs coming to challenge Mag, trying to rectify the rankings.
However, they didnât anticipate that the first challenge would come so soon.
Mag, who was about to enter the restaurant, halted, and asked Fabian, âSince it is a duel, have you decided on the method to determine the showdown?â
This pair of orc brothers had long arrived, but they didnât choose the time to challenge him when he had the greatest number of customers. Instead, they chose to wait outside quietly. This gave Mag a good impression of them.
This duel was forced upon by the system. On Norland Continent, where culinary skills were generally rather low, it was already rather impressive that they could use such an innovative method to roast chicken. Thus, Mag wasnât hostile toward them.
âThis⦠I have never duelled before. You set the rules.â Fabian scratched his head and smiled humbly.
Mag raised his eyebrows. They were so simple. They handed him this advantage on a silver platter. He thought for a moment before he smilingly said to the customers watching the showdown, âSince this is a culinary duel, naturally, itâs the customersâ opinion that matters the most. We are going to have a roast chicken duel, would anyone of you like to be a judge for this showdown?â
âHuh?â
Fabian, Eugene, and all those customers were stunned, and looked at Mag with a weird expression.
This chap had just rebutted them in the most merciless way, and now he was handing the rights to judge the outcome of the duel to them. Was he stupid? Or was he simply really very stupid?
âBig Brother, is there something wrong with his brain?â Eugene whispered.
Fabian shook his head. He also couldnât understand what Mag was thinking.
âAll I have is time. Therefore, let me see if the roast chicken made by the restaurantâs boss, who held the top spot on the Delicious Cuisine Rankings, can live up to his number oneâs reputation.â The werewolf who spoke earlier stepped out.
âMe.â
âMe!â
Another two customers stepped out.
âBoss Mag, did we miss the lunch service?â
Right at this moment, a deep voice sounded from the back of the crowd. Two strapping orcs walked over, holding two huge clubs. They were the brothers, Haga and Habeng, who were out of town for a long time.
âYes. The lunchâs opening hours are over,â Mag said smilingly. This pair of orc brothers were the restaurantâs regulars when it first started. They returned to their trible for a two-month period a while ago. Looking at the baggage they were carrying, they had come here straight away after they arrived in Chaos City.
âOh, what a pity. We should have run faster on our way here.â Annoyed, Habeng scratched his bald head.
âA-Amy?â Haga looked inside the restaurant, still having that humble smile.
âAmy has gone to school,â Mag said with a smile. He knew Haga doted on Amy and had alway brought her gifts when he returned from his tribe.
âThen⦠Then we will return tonight,â Haga said as he scratched his head with a smile.
âLord Haga, Lord Habeng!â Fabian and Eugene, who were standing at a side, addressed them softly.