Cultivating My Empre

A large ingot of silver was placed before the innkeeper by Guan Fengsi, causing a wide grin to spread across his face.,"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",Although Zhang Liyang, who was also eating, didn't look this way, he still felt several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, Zhang Liyang was too lazy to pay attention.。