The "It Smells So Good" Warning! The Fall of the Emerald Swan!

"Same as always, one order of stir-fried kidneys, with extra scallions!"

"Senior, we'd like one Buddha Jumps Over the Wall over here!"

Among them, a plump female Title Douluo dressed in a fiery red robe had the loudest voice.

She slapped the table and held up the menu, looking even more imposing than when she commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield.

"Senior! I want to order!"

"West Lake Vinegar Fish! Braised Pork Ribs! A giant pork knuckle! Braised pig trotters! And those Cola Chicken Wings!"

Listening to that colorful assortment of dish names, then looking at the Title Douluos scrambling to order like shoppers fighting over cabbages at a market—

Bi Ji finally gave up thinking.

She accepted it.

She had no choice but to accept this utterly absurd reality before her.

This great deity, whose strength far surpassed that of the Dragon God...

He really...

Was a cook who had opened a restaurant.

Bi Ji felt that her mission here was more or less complete.

She took a deep breath, prepared to head back, and planned to bring along her younger sister, who was still lying at the entrance contemplating life, so they could report this earth-shattering "intelligence" to their lord.

However.

When she turned around—

The doorway was empty.

That purple figure who should have been lying on the ground was gone.

Bi Ji's heart skipped a beat as a sense of foreboding welled up within her.

She abruptly turned back, her gaze sweeping rapidly across the noisy hall.

Then she saw her.

At the table opposite the red-robed female Douluo with the loudest voice—

Zi Ji had claimed an entire table for herself.

She was holding a menu as well, her eyes shining. With her other hand, she repeatedly slammed the table with loud bangs, shouting