"Hmm, is there a problem?"
Seeing the hesitation of the other party, Zhang Jing's eyebrows knitted together. He immediately asked.
"Not to hide it from the three sirs, the number of caves that our small establishment has made available is limited. Moreover, the number of fellow daoists entering the market has been increasing recently, so... so now there are only two caves left."
The reptilian creature spread its claws and its gaze wandered over the three people.
"How about the three of you squeeze in together?"
Upon hearing these words.
Zhu Dayou's eyes flickered slightly. Glancing at Zhang Jing from the corner of his eye, he pondered,
"That's not impossible. How about this—I'll cover the cost of the two caves, but it means that Daoist Li will have to make do with squeezing in with me."
"Dear guests, the space in the caves we have opened up is still considerable. It's not just two people, even ten people wouldn't be a problem,"