A Sour Smell on Their Bodies

Today, Linhe Zhai Xing Lou was doing business as usual.

When the guests walked in in groups, a group of people suddenly rushed out.

They were burly and fierce, but their bodies were dirty. Their tattered clothes were stained with a sour smell!

This kind of people simply made others retreat!

"Who are they?" A customer covered his nose and took a few steps back.

They looked fierce, like villains who were not to be trifled with. However, from the looks of their clothes, they looked like people from the village.

Where did they come from?

They saw that the group of people did not do anything evil. They only rushed towards the door of Linhe Zhai Xing Lou.

"Move! Move! Move!"

"Let us go in first. We have matters to attend to at the restaurant!"

A group of people in tattered clothes rushed to the door and immediately blocked the area in front of it. Furthermore, they were dirty and smelly.