Cultivating My Empre

"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",Although he wasn't a member of the martial arts world, as the innkeeper, he saw many things happening in the Jianghu. His joyful mood was now replaced with worry. All he hoped was that this group of people would eat, pay their bill, and not cause any trouble.,Although Zhang Liyang, who was also eating, didn't look this way, he still felt several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, Zhang Liyang was too lazy to pay attention.。