A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

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The Frost Dragons all released their auras.

“Do you want to pick up a fight?” Jinx and the other Golden Dragons released their auras as well.

The tension between both parties rose, and it felt as though a fight would break out any moment.

Harrison grabbed on to the table and tried his best not to slide down the table.
He really did not have it easy just for a hot pot!

“Forget it.
We are not going to hold it against you today.
We are here to persuade Miss Elizabeth to join the Golden Dragon Tribe and become the candidate for the next chief,” Jinx said with a smile as he leaned back comfortably and suddenly withdrew his aura.

The moment the resistance disappeared, the Frost Dragons hesitated, and withdrew their auras as well.

Today, both parties had the same goal, and that was Elizabeth.

The Golden Dragon Tribe was Elizabeth’s grandmother’s tribe.
However, no one could know for sure if she was willing to return to the Golden Dragon Tribe, as she grew up in the Frost Dragon Tribe ever since she was young.
Besides, her grandmother had been sentenced to death by the Golden Dragon Tribe.

However, Elizabeth was almost killed in the battle for the position of chief in the Frost Dragon Tribe, and no one was willing to lend her a helping hand.
In the end, she was only able to escape because of Alex’s sudden appearance.
Under such circumstances, no one could know for sure which tribe she was willing to return to.

Harrison was stunned when he heard that.
He didn’t know that Miss Elizabeth had such an identity that would make both dragon tribes vie for her.
At this moment, he only had one comment. Bravo, Boss Mag!

“Hey, Little Fatty, what is this pot for?” Jinx asked Harrison.

“Jinx, haven’t you come before?” a golden dragon asked.

“This wasn’t here the last time I came.” Jinx shrugged.

“Little Fatty?” Harrison looked left and right.

“Yes, you, Little Fatty,” Jinx repeated.

After making sure that Jinx was calling him, Harrison suddenly lamented that it had been more than a decade since he heard someone call him that.

Now, people usually called him “Darn Fatty, “Big Fatty”, “Uncle Fatty”…

It seemed rather reasonable for him, a big fatty in the eyes of a normal person, to be called “Little Fatty” considering the dragon tribe’s lifespan of several centuries and their wingspan of a hundred meters.

These giant dragons came at the wrong time.
They did not experience watching Boss Mag and his family’s Mukbang[1], and they didn’t even know what hot pot was.

Harrison, who was always afraid to interrupt them, finally had the chance to speak.
He cleared his throat softly, and began, “This is hot pot with nine squares, and we happen to have a table of nine, so we can each claim a square.
After that, all you need to do is dip your ingredients into your own square.”

The giant dragons looked at him, and then at the empty pot, bewildered.
It felt as though everything paused for a while.

Harrison also fell silent for a while.
After that, he picked up the hot pot manual at the side.
As he flipped it open, he said, “We have yet to add the base soup in.
We have to order our own base soup.
There are two kinds of base soups, the red broth and the clear broth.
For the red broth, there are three levels to choose from: medium spicy, spicy, and insanely spicy.
After you have chosen your soup base, we can start ordering the dishes that you want to eat…”

[1] From a Korean term that means eating show.

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