Kapitel 922: Impotence

Christy smiled, revering Hiril even more. Some people were very approachable despite their high social status.

If that coachman had tried to force his way into the restaurant, the two 10th-tier magic casters and Duke Abraham might have been annoyed, which was the last thing she wanted to see happen.

After the carriage pulled over, Hiril and Christy got off and walked towards the back of the waiting lines.

As he got closer, Hiril couldn't help but overhear the crowd arguing fiercely over a dish called tofu pudding. They looked as if they were going to punch each other in the face.

"What is tofu pudding, Miss Christy? And why are they arguing over it?" Hiril asked out of curiosity.

"Tofu pudding is a dish of Mamy Restaurant," Christy explained. "It comes in two flavors: sweet and savory. People waiting in the left line prefer the savory flavor, and people in this line like the sweet flavor better. You should try it, it's very good."