"Hmm, you're getting into the swing of things quickly." Tu Xiao'an was gratified, patting the Bull Demon King's shoulder again in encouragement.
He then found a table in the dining area and sat down.
Soon, the manager, Feng Xi, came over, her pretty face rosy and beaming. "My King, did you sleep well in my aunt's room yesterday?"
She winked as she spoke.
Tu Xiao'an gave her a knowing look, then asked, "She's not back yet?"
"Mm... If my aunt returns, I will of course inform you immediately, My King. What would you like to eat?"
Tu Xiao'an said casually, "You can decide."
Feng Xi withdrew. Tu Xiao'an noticed the inn was quite crowded; nearly all of the dozens of tables were occupied.
Moreover, their auras were all very strong.
'With their strength, they must be experts from powerful factions. They're all loaded, so they probably don't care about getting ripped off.'
