"You're not suitable. Next!"
As he repeated each sentence, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized how important the role of a server is.
For example, right now, he is working hard to earn money, while Xin Gugu is working hard to maintain order.
However, they are really understaffed and are completely overwhelmed.
The only two women on the First Pavilion in the Sky aren't here either. At this moment, no one knows where they had gone to play.
With his mouth dry from shouting, Xu Xiaoshou wished someone would bring him a cup of hot tea.
This is the happiness of a rich person, right?
Unfortunately, he does not have a server yet...
While his imagination was running wild, a youth wearing a patched hemp shirt and holding a wooden sword sat down.
With one look, Xu Xiaoshou could tell that he is a down and out fellow. It seemed that before he could even wash his travel-worn aura, he must have heard the news of the First Pavilion in the Sky recruiting people and rushed over immediately.