Cultivating My Empre

The inns near the post station aren't known for their variety or exquisite taste, but they serve generous portions with a bold flavor.,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.,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.。