All of the customers who had yet to taste Mag's roast meat groaned in unison. However, they gradually fell silent upon hearing Mag's confident declaration.
The bet between Mag and Cary's Rotisserie was already common knowledge to almost everyone on the food street.
It was already quite astounding that such an obscure roadside stall would dare to challenge the most renowned rotisserie on the food street, and everyone was even more astonished to hear that even Duke Abraham had visited the stall. Not only that, but he left without entering Cary's Rotisserie after tasting Mag's roast beef, which was a clear indication of who he thought cooked better roast beef.
Now, Mag was declaring his victory, and everyone turned toward the employee from Cary's Rotisserie in unison.
The employee was panicking slightly from having so many people looking at him, and he stuttered, "Y-y-you don't know how many customers our rotisserie served, so how can you say you won? You're spouting nonsense!"
