Cultivating My Empre

And the innkeeper, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, had already come out to greet them.,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.,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..."。