The seriously injured tyrant comes to kill with his sword? A bucket of Master Kong's braised beef noodles made him sign a contract to sell himself, and he was forced to put on a pink apron and peel garlic in the backyard. The cold-faced Jin Yiwei crosses the border to rescue him? A can of bubbling ice-cold Coke made him exclaim the magic liquid, and he willingly became the security captain of the inn. The first poison master poisoned and plotted? The inn likes to offer a toilet cleaner for free.
Lin Wanwan pressed the calculator until it started to smoke: "My inn doesn't support idle people, and I don't have money to pay the bill? Go to the basement and ride a spinning bike to generate electricity for me!"
Looking at the courtyard full of dignitaries begging to buy spicy strips, the little inn won.
