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.,"Shopkeeper, what dish are you making Eating so slowly, are you feeding this to a dog","Sir, they..." A bald man beside the middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, he gestured towards Zhang Liyang and his group.。