C142 Your Majesty the Inn Is a Tourist Trap(1)

"Grandpa, please..."

Fu Xiyuan walked up and patted the old man's shoulder. Who would have thought that he would turn around and see an old but familiar face?

Fu Xiyuan was stunned, and turned around to look at Qi Jingyu helplessly.

Qi Jingyu expressionlessly paused for a moment, then directly went forward and tore off the old man's white hair. When Fu Xiyuan saw this