Cultivating My Empre

Just as Zhang Liyang and a few others were having their meal, a commotion arose outside the door, followed by a dozen or so people entering the inn.,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.,In the crowd, a middle-aged man frowned and shouted at the yelling man, "Don't you think you're here to eat! If you really want to eat, get out and eat!"。