Running a Restaurant: Lu Bu Calls Me Godfather from the Start

"Smack!"

A man stood two meters and thirty-something centimeters tall, wearing a purple-gold crown with three pheasant tails, a red brocade robe embroidered with a hundred flowers, a beast-faced linked armor, and a finely crafted lion-patterned belt. With a bow and arrows at his side and a painted halberd in hand, he suddenly cupped his fists and dropped to one knee before Song Wenxue.

"I, Lu Bu, have wandered for half my life, regretting only that I never met a true lord. If you will not turn me away, I am willing to call you my adoptive father."

Who is this guy? So polite, calling me his adoptive father the moment we meet.

Wait a second. Did he say he's Lu Bu?

Damn! What terrible luck.

Lu Bu then realized that the person before him was not the Lord Dong he had been longing to meet, but a man dressed in strange clothes with closely cropped hair.

"Smack!"

Lu Bu sprang to his feet, eyes wary. He gripped his square-heaven halberd in his left hand and held his bow in his right, shouting, "Where am I?"

"What do you want with me?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.