"Guest sir, who are you?"

Soon, a waiter wearing a green cloth shirt came over politely and greeted me.

"Are there any private rooms left?"

>Su Chen scanned the lobby and found that there were no empty seats, so he asked.

"Sorry, sir, our private rooms in Qingyun Tower must be reserved one month in advance."

The green-shirted waiter said with an apologetic face.

"It's okay. There's an empty table over there. Let's just sit there."

Xian'er stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the right corner and said.

"also."

Su Chen glanced around and found that this was the only empty table in the lobby. He was not picky, so he pulled Xian'er and walked over.

"this……"

When the green-shirted waiter saw this scene, his heart beat wildly and he wanted to stop it, but Su Chen and others sat down.

"Hey, I just hope that man didn't come today!"

At this time, he could only pray secretly in his heart.

Su Chen came to this empty table and after sitting down, he immediately discovered something special.

"Hey...this table is actually made of ten thousand-year-old nanmu."

Thousand-year-old nanmu is extremely valuable.

A table like this would cost at least millions of spiritual crystals.

This is of course drizzle to Su Chen.

But in this northwest city, it is really rare to see someone who can use millions of spiritual crystals to build a dining table and place it in the lobby of an inn.

Su Chen glanced around and immediately noticed something strange.

The inside side of the door.

There is a small room.

There are many people queuing inside.

Moreover, these people all came before me, but no one dared to sit at my table.

besides.

At this moment, the diners in the lobby looked at me with strange expressions.

It's even full of joking.

Su Chen could see many problems at a glance.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, there is no one in the entire Northwest Palace who dares to trouble him.

They have probably already gone to the underworld to report.
Chapter completed!