Nanfu was the same, watching as the dishes he didn't like were brought out one by one, his face changed repeatedly, until he finally pinched his nose and ate.
How can anyone eat snails?
Humans... are just too barbaric!
After filling their bellies, Vivian took out a gold coin to pay the bill.
Although the Imperial Gold Coin was fake, the gold was real.
Hell didn't have much of anything else, but it certainly wasn't lacking in gold, which was what the demons liked to use to bribe human lords.
In light of the gold coin, the chef and manager showed them warmth and courtesy, politely ushering them out the door.
These days, people who use gold coins to buy things can only be naive nobles, whom they must not offend.
Standing back in Queen Street, Vivian looked unsatisfied yet more displeased.
"The steak was overcooked, the scent of blood completely masked by spices; it's not as good as the dining hall of Demon High School."
