Wan Zhentian
"Sir, the guest rooms in this restaurant are full. Why don't you go to other houses to take a look?"
The waiter in Yijia Inn said to Xiao Changtian and Jiang Beichen with a smile.
When Xiao Changtian and Jiang Beichen heard the waiter's words, they smiled bitterly.
After leaving the tea stall, Xiao Changtian took Jiang Beichen to ask around.
He didn't expect this town to be so short of housing.
The guest rooms in the few inns were all full.
Seeing Xiao Changtian's bitter smile, Jiang Beichen said to the waiter,"
"Waiter, are there really no more rooms?"
Seeing Jiang Beichen's fierce expression, the waiter was also shocked.
The people who came to the town these few days were either rich or noble.
It was said that a few days ago in another inn, a waiter had offended a cultivator.
In the end, his legs were broken, and he could only lie at home for the rest of his life.
"Beichen, forget it. I'll go to other houses to take a look."
