Kapitel 1682: We Can Always Change If We Are Not Their Match

Cassia was stunned by the six demons eating furiously at the entrance. He was even more shocked that they could make eating hot pot look like an arts performance even though they looked so rugged.

A rousing fire in the winter was deadly seductive to the passers-by.

And after watching here for a while, most of them couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma, and wanted to go into the hot pot restaurant to try it out for themselves.

"Boss, are they actors?" the secretary whispered next to Cassia's ear.

"Regardless if they are actors or not, it proves that this boss is extraordinary," said Cassia gravely. He retracted his gaze from the demons, and walked toward the entrance.

"Welcome. May I know how many of you?" A tall and slim elf smilingly walked over to welcome them.

Cassia sized up that elven server before nodding with a smile. "Two of us."

"This way, please." The elf smilingly led Cassia in.