Yang Ge glanced at the golden scimitar at his waist and stretched lazily, saying indifferently, "Sorry, the shop is small, we don't serve foreign guests."
"Good!"
Xiao Baoqi slapped the table so hard that all the bowls and plates jumped, seriously flattering, "Er Niu's temperament!"
The rest of the salted fish also came to their senses, laughing and cheering messily, "Er Niu is mighty, these people don't deserve good faces!"
"The same old tricks before, and now still these tricks?"
"Get out, you are not welcome here!"
The tense atmosphere finally made the burly Great Han at the counter furrow his eyebrows.
But the next second, his face broke into a smile again, and he said, "Shopkeeper, we are summoned to the capital for the Emperor's birthday feast, even the Emperor himself has promised us: 'Inside and outside the barrier we are all family, all under heaven are brothers', why would the shopkeeper begrudge us a bed to rest in?"
"Bang."
