The innkeeper also hesitated a bit. Usually, these bandits rarely frequented the market, let alone enter the restaurant.
"You old fart, can't I come over for dinner?" The Seventh Master, Wang Laoqi, suddenly appeared displeased. He slammed the table and questioned loudly.
"What are you saying? It's a pleasure for our restaurant to have you here."
"Waiter, add two more jars of Hundred Flower Wine for the seventh master and put it on the restaurant's tab."
Upon seeing that things might turn ugly, the innkeeper quickly shouted in a quivering voice.
"That's more like it," Wang Laoqi said, his tone less irritable.
"But you should know, there's been a surge in business lately. It's said that a shipment of goods from the Beifeng Empire will pass through the Endless Forest. Our Black Wolf Gang is determined to get our hands on it."
Even though Wang Laoqi lowered his voice, Qin Shu and the others could still hear him.
