As this chill ran down his spine, the manager was about to say something.
But I stopped him before he could actually say anything.
With a smile, I said, "I want more food."
The manager had a trace of confusion appear on his face at first, but then he said, "Young master, that isn't a problem. If there's anything else that you want, I'll have the chefs prepare them right away."
With a shake of my head, I said, "It's not a small amount of food that I want."
The manager still had a trace of confusion in his eyes and he revealed a strange look when he heard this as it felt a bit strange…but he still said, "Young master, it isn't a problem. No matter how much food you want, we'll prepare it all for you."
I just gave a simple nod before saying, "Then what if I want to open your restaurant to the entire city? I want enough food to feed everyone here."
"Huh?" The manager didn't seem to understand what I was saying as he looked at me with a confused look.
