Chapter 143

There are eight horizontal and vertical streets, but almost everyone is moving in the same direction.

That is Tongfu Inn.

At this very moment.

At the entrance of Tongfu Inn, the crowd is like a shuttle, pushing and shoving in line.

"Unfair! Why can she cut in line?"

In the crowd, a man shouts loudly.

Guo Furong, standing at the door, puts her hands on her waist and roars even more fiercely than him:

"What are you shouting about? She is here to apply for a cook, there is an exclusive channel!"

"Apply for a cook?"

A small, inconspicuous beggar at the back of the line lights up.

I see he is very thin and small, wearing tattered clothes, and his face is full of charcoal black.

Only a pair of eyes, like clear water and autumn pupils, are bright and brilliant, looking very spiritual.

The little beggar is short and feels very uncomfortable being squeezed in the crowd.

Hearing that there is an exclusive channel for applying for a cook, she immediately shouts loudly:

"I, I want to apply for a cook!"