Cultivating My Empre

This inn wasn't very busy, so when Zhang Liyang and his large group walked in, the innkeeper's eyes immediately lit up with a smile.,Watching the man slam his fist on the table and bellow, the innkeeper wore a plastered smile. He hastily explained himself before darting into the kitchen to lend a hand.,The man yelling seemed to be of high status, and the shouted-at man hurriedly lowered his head and stopped talking. For a moment, only the sound of eating remained on the first floor.。