"Yes, I understand. I definitely won't mess up Prince's dealings. However, I think it's not convenient for me and the masters to appear frequently in Feng City. If he acted as an informant, it should be a lot more convenient." In his sudden desperate need for a plan, Ma Erlang thought of an excuse to protect Ma Zhicai.
The few men looked at each other in silence.
"Gentlemen." Suddenly, the voice of the inn's server came from outside the door.
The few men quickly placed Ma Zhicai on the bed, put down the bed screen, and then calmly opened the door.
Two servers came in from outside the door, carrying plates with steaming dishes on them.
"All the food you asked for is here, and this roast duck is specially bought from Linji by us." The server bragged with a smile.
"Here's a tip for you two. There's no need to come back if nothing is needed, you can clean up the dishes tomorrow, we're tired after a day's worth of running around." One man instructed coldly.