Chapter 1747 A Cafe Regarded as a Holy Place

The underground fighting arena is not a place that follows rules.

There is a stage for good fighters, a paradise of blood and fanaticism.

The blood of impulse flows more or less in everyone's body.

They were tired of the dullness and longed to see fierce fighting and smell the blood.

As the most aggressive human race, underground fighting arenas are as popular to the orcs as custom shops are to the humans.

Therefore, its development and growth can actually be traced.

However, I haven't yet taken the time to take a look at this property, let alone have a drink and chat with Arnold.

Let’s talk about it later when we have time.

Except for the accessories store and the underground fighting arena, which are growing like crazy, my other two businesses are extremely restrained in terms of scale. They neither expand nor open branches, nor even give their names to other stores. Too lazy to do things.

It's not that Isa and the foodie girls don't want to do it, but I don't allow it.

The cafe can be said to be my spokesperson in Balan City, and it has even been praised by the orc high priest and the orc king.

Of these two people, one is regarded as almost a 'god', and the other is the supreme king of Dashai City. A cafe that has been praised by these two great gods is no longer a cafe in the ordinary sense.

It has risen to a spiritual level.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cafe is always full, and among the people present there is not a single person with an ordinary status, or at least a middle-class noble family owner.

Most of the time, these distinguished guests do not just come here to drink coffee, but use this place as a place for discussion. Each person has a cup of coffee, and while sipping, they say what they think in their hearts, and use this as a condition. Negotiate with each other.

It's interesting to say that no matter how smooth and rounded the guests are when they discuss matters in the cafe, when they get here, they will tell each other what they are thinking without any concealment for each other to listen and consider.

Since it is all told, there are inevitably words that offend people. But what is puzzling is that the offended party, no matter how violent his temper was before, was able to suppress the anger in his heart, listen carefully, and reflect carefully. Either accept or forgive the rude person.

In short, strange things like the above happen from time to time.

As an elf girl, Isa was very puzzled by this, so she took the time to ask some of the guests for advice.

The guests also spoke frankly and expressed their own thoughts, but the general idea was the same: this is the holy land that the orc high priest once praised, and there is no room for lies and anger.

Perhaps in the minds of your guests, coffee shops have become holy places, but after all, coffee shops are coffee shops, and they are places where you can make money by selling coffee. Many people sit for a whole day without drinking a few cups of coffee at all. Write to me in Isha The complaint is: The cafe only needs to purchase goods once a month, but if you purchase too much, you won’t be able to sell them!

It's true that the coffee isn't sold much, but the cafe's revenue is ridiculously high.

As mentioned before, the income of the cafe is comparable to the total income of a large guild, of which one percent comes from coffee and ninety-nine percent comes from tips.

The tip here should be specifically explained. Unlike the tip given to the service staff in other stores, the tip here is given to the cafe.

Although there is never a clear tipping quota, almost all guests have a tacit understanding that the bottom line for tipping is ten gold coins.

Ten gold coins!

That’s several years’ salary for most ordinary people!

When Isa first saw this situation, she was also shocked by the guest's generosity.

But as she gradually got used to the life here, even when she encountered a guest offering hundreds or even thousands of gold coins, she only felt a slight ripple in her heart.

Compared with cafes that barely sell anything, multinational restaurants appear to be very dedicated. Not only do they consume huge amounts of ingredients, they often have shortages of food.

No problem, in this city of Dashai, apart from Master Dewey's hotel, this multinational restaurant has the most comprehensive menu.

Not everyone can stay in Master Dewey's hotel. It is a pretentious place specially opened for the royal family and nobles, and it is a symbol of status.

In comparison, multinational restaurants appear to be more friendly to the people.

Although the price is a little expensive, it is still within the acceptable range of ordinary people, and the dishes are exquisite and the dishes are not small. It can be said to be a welfare for the ordinary people of Dashai City.

Even tourists from other regions who come here for sightseeing must gather together at multinational restaurants. Otherwise, they will definitely return home with a trace of regret.

It can be said that the establishment of multinational restaurants has directly become another scenery of Dashai City.

Although there were as many customers in the multinational restaurant as crucian carp crossing the river, surprisingly, no one dared to cause trouble here.

Not only because the little boss, the foodie girl, has a very aggressive personality, but also because behind this restaurant, there are several behemoths - the New Valiant Guild, the Rose Legion of Dasha City, the Iron Wolf Guild, and the Dwarf Guild, which is the most feared by all countries.

With their support, even if any monarch from the five major kingdoms came here, they would have to line up in an orderly manner and eat honestly.

When I think of this, I wish that Carter Horton or Simmons Locke could come to have dinner here once, and I will definitely accompany him as a guest. During the dinner, I promise to say nothing bad, and not use a single curse word. Damn it. , If you two are so angry, I, as a time traveler, will consider my time here in vain.

When I arrived in front of the Multi-national Restaurant, I took a look at the long queue and felt a lot in my heart.

It's only what time in the morning, and the queue is already so long. Why are there so many idle people?

With a sigh, I stepped forward to enter through the front door, but was stopped by a thin wolf girl with her hand raised. Her wolf eyes stared at me unfriendly and said coldly: "Get in line."

I was slightly startled, looked around, and found that all the people in line were staring at me with unkind eyes. In desperation, I spread my hands and said, "I'm not here to buy breakfast."

"I've heard this excuse a lot." Behind the wolf girl, a fox girl sneered: "Almost everyone who jumped in line said they weren't here to buy breakfast."

As soon as I said this, everyone looked at me even more unkindly, treating me as a scoundrel who wanted to buy breakfast without queuing up.

After pondering for a moment, I said: "Actually, I am the owner of this restaurant."

Before I could finish speaking, another girl from the Leopard Clan swung, showed her sharp nails, snorted disdainfully, and said: "We occasionally see this kind of excuse, but guys who dare to make such excuses usually do it." Got scolded half to death by the real owner of the restaurant.”

As soon as the Leopard girl finished speaking, the Fox boy standing behind her suddenly smiled contemptuously at me and said, "Everyone knows that the owner of the Multi-national Restaurant is a human girl, not a human youth. You'd better figure it out next time. If you have sex again, you will save yourself more laughter."