"This isn't an old customer of ours, right?"
"No, I was introduced here."
The expression on this person's face when he walked over was quite frightening. It seemed like he just didn't know if Moxiu was an old customer or an acquaintance.
This way, it could prove that the faces of the people from the Central Plains were not that conspicuous in the Holy City. This would make things easier.
"Hey, I was wondering why he looked unfamiliar. What do you want to eat?"
Moxiu reached out to take the menu and flipped through it briefly. He realized that the dishes here were no different from those in the central region. As he was thinking, this person spoke again.
"I'm the boss here. Take a look. They're all dishes from the central region. I guarantee that you'll taste the taste of your hometown."
So that was the case. This was a central cuisine restaurant.
