At the small tavern.
The tavern was in the south of the city, close to the city wall. There were not many customers, but there was no lack of business.
The tavern was on the third floor, and below was a wine cellar and a kitchen.
On the second floor, Ling Feng observed his surroundings. The lady boss was at the counter looking at the account book, her forehead covered in black lines.
When she saw Ling Feng, she raised her head and glanced at him.
"Drinking?"
Ling Feng didn't say anything.
The lady boss understood. He was probably here to find someone. This young man was young, gentle, and sunny. He didn't seem to be a good drinker. Moreover, this was their first meeting, and he wasn't a regular.
"He's probably looking for someone."
With that, her eyes silently returned to the account book, and she sighed again.