Chapter 265: Tiger on Patrol

Yang Ge had fallen into a deep slumber outside the inn's main entrance, basked in the bright and warm spring sunlight. Huang lay beside the rocking chair, keeping him company in sleep, their snores—large and small—consistent and steady, which gave Zhao Miao, guarding the counter, unusual peace of mind.

Inside the hall, Xiao Baoqi, who was listlessly playing mahjong, craned his neck to glance at Yang Ge. Suddenly, he pushed his hand of tiles away and said disinterestedly, "I'm not playing anymore, it's no fun..."

The Flea and the Rogue followed his gaze to the main entrance and sighed in unison.

Only Dog Shit looked around, blankly confused.

Xiao Baoqi toyed with the mahjong tiles, pondered for a moment, and then set down the tiles and crept towards the counter.

Seeing this, all the layabouts stopped playing mahjong and turned their attention towards him.

"Shopkeeper,"