Cultivating My Empre

"Shopkeeper, what dish are you making Eating so slowly, are you feeding this to a dog","Mmm." Seeing their boss say it was fine, the bald man no longer looked at Zhang Liyang and his companions. Instead, he continued in a lower voice, "I don't know how long that old geezer can hold on for. Damn it, he's killed so many of us.",The innkeeper still had a little conscience at this moment. Seeing that something seemed to have happened, he rushed forward and stopped the two men. "My lords, it's just a small business. I hope you..."。