Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"This so-called food list is also lucky that it didn't meet me at the beginning. Otherwise, it's not a secret that I can't tell if I can get to Aden square. Aden chamber of Commerce has gathered the top shops in Aden square, including all kinds of high-quality restaurants. Even by strength, most of them can easily enter the top 100.

However, in recent years, the top 30 or even top 50 restaurants in the food list are almost occupied by the restaurants under the Aden chamber of Commerce. It is almost impossible for other restaurants to finish the list. This abnormal phenomenon has never appeared in the past, and it has also caused complaints from many businesses.

However, the food and Beverage Association always says, "the choice of customers is the first!" In response to all the queries, I'm afraid only the Catering Association knows how much water there is in the so-called guest voting.

According to the data, every month, the Aden chamber of Commerce will issue a voting task to let its subordinate shops vote for its subordinate restaurants, so that they can maintain a high ranking in the rankings.

"It's the Aden chamber of commerce again. The two guys who were arrested before were directors of the Aden chamber of Commerce. It seems that the restaurant's downfall has something to do with the Aden chamber of Commerce. Does it mean that the restaurant has been targeted by this giant?" MEG frowned.

Although he said in front of gudinia that he wanted the Aden chamber of Commerce to be dissolved and closed down, he actually knew how terrible the power of such a huge thing was. It was not too much to say that the chamber of Commerce, which gathered more than 50% of the economic strength of the chaotic city, was rich.

"It shouldn't be, but it seems that the restaurant's behavior has moved some people's cheese. If you want to be on the list again, you must break through the block of Aden chamber of Commerce, and let the Catering Association willingly let him on the list.

"It's really hard to solve without killing people." McGonagall was stunned for a while, but he didn't think of any way to solve the problem. With his current identity and strength, he didn't even have the capital to talk with the Catering Association, let alone the Aden chamber of Commerce.

As for Julian and Crassus, their strength is enough for everyone to fear, but if the president of Aden chamber of commerce does not want to see them, he can not see them.

The Lord's mansion and the grey temple will stand in front of him to protect his safety, because this is a city of chaos, a city with laws and rules.

The strong can get more respect, better life, higher status and rights in this world, but it doesn't mean they can do whatever they want.

McGonagall was glad to be reborn in a world where there are at least rules and laws to protect his safety. Even if he is weak, he can still hold his head high and live with dignity in front of the strong.

Such a world may not be able to do whatever you want, but at least it can live more interesting life. You don't have to go out to see a demon, so you have to carefully hide to one side to guard against the cold arrow that may be shot from behind.

The strong have something to restrain their strength, and the weak have the basic dignity to ensure that they live in this world.

McGonagall, who can only be regarded as a weak man now, is still loved and respected by the guests because of his delicious food. It's not just because Crassus and Julian are Amy's teachers. This is what he likes.

……

East of the city, Lord's mansion.

"Please report to the Lord. Robert of the Catering Association wants to meet the Lord. I don't know when he will be free." Robert in the reception room, looking at the reception staff said.

"Isn't this Lord Robert? The Lord of the city has just gone out. According to the schedule, he should come back at noon. Are you waiting for him to come back here, or will you come back in the afternoon?" The staff looked up at Robert, a little surprised, words with a bit of respect.

Robert has been in the city Lord's mansion for more than ten years, and his official position has been steadily promoted, which is quite recognized by the city Lord. If there is no accident, he will be able to take charge of his own affairs in a few years.

No one expected that last year, he even proposed to join the Catering Association himself. This move once made many people think that he wanted to make money. After all, the Catering Association is famous for its oil and water.

But it soon came back that he was isolated in the Catering Association and almost became a bare commander, which made people a little confused. Therefore, many people attributed him to the city master's intention of training him and devolving him for two years. When he came back, he would be entrusted with heavy responsibilities.

"Thank you very much. I'll wait." Robert nodded with a glimmer of disappointment in his eyes.

"OK, please come with me and wait inside. I believe many of your acquaintances want to talk about the past with you." The staff member said with a smile.

"No, I'll wait here. It's working time now. Talking to me will affect their work." Robert shakes his head, sits down by the window in the reception room, looks out of the window dignified, and says nothing.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the legend that oil and salt don't come in..." the staff member said to himself, poured Robert a cup of tea, but didn't say anything.

……

At noon, the former staff member walked out quickly, looked at Robert who was still sitting upright in his chair, and said, "Lord Robert, Lord of the city has come back and said that he wants to see you."

"Yes, thank you." Robert got up, followed the staff and walked away quickly. He didn't drink a mouthful of the glass of water that he put beside his chair.

……

"Robert, I heard you've been waiting all morning. What's the matter with me?" A man with red hair tied behind him, a big figure, a long black knife tied around his waist, and a little bit of his left little thumb was missing. He walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "forget it, you don't talk about it first. You must have not eaten yet. Go to eat with me and talk about it while eating."

"Yes." Robert slightly bowed his head, half a step behind, looking at the man standing at the top of the city of chaos, just as he was when he first met him more than ten years ago, and without the airs of a city master.

"Lord, today I'm here to report to you about my work in the Catering Association. Meanwhile..." Robert sat down and looked at Michael, who picked up his job and prepared to eat.

"Actually, I know why you're here today. I met Warren when I went out this morning. He reported a lot to me and offered to let you leave the Catering Association." Michael put down the bowl in his hand and looked at Robert whose expression was gradually solidified. He suddenly laughed, picked up the bowl again and took a mouthful of rice. He said, "but I want to hear what you say. You are my man. Of course, I believe more."

Robert's face brightened up again, sat up straight, and said: "in the food list of the food and Beverage Association, there is a new restaurant named Mami competing for the list..."

"Maimi restaurant? Why does that sound familiar? " Outside the room, a girl with a ponytail put her ear to the window and listened carefully to the conversation inside.