When Jiang Lan saw Xiaoyu going to the counter, he lowered his head and looked at the peanuts and wine bottles on the floor. He had a feeling that something was going to happen tonight.
Of course, it had nothing to do with him. He probably didn't need to come here tonight.
After all, he had to cultivate.
After that, Jiang Lan started to clean up the wine bottles and the place.
This was something he often did in the Ninth Summit.
It was something he was used to.
Furthermore, doing this would make him feel calm.
During his breakthrough to the Void Refinement Realm, he had done things like this for ten years.
It was not boring to him.
Before long, the floor and table were cleaned up.
Jiang Lan brought the trash to the backyard.
The trash cans were usually in the backyard.
In this case, he was a bit curious. After all these years at the inn, would the garbage have piled up into a mountain?
