Li Hao turned around and went downstairs, saw the waiter approaching, he casually pointed upstairs as a gesture, and then left the tavern.
About thirty minutes after Li Hao left, the elder who was upstairs drinking and eating extravagantly noticed something amiss, swept his Divine Thought around, and his eyes suddenly widened, seeming to sober up considerably.
"Where's that stinking brat?"
At this moment, the waiter came before him, respectfully saying: "Sir, would you like to settle the bill?"
Elder: "..."
So you never refuse others a drink.
No wonder he's so generous, turns out I'm footing the bill?
He was furious, almost jumping up, having wandered around for years, only to be tricked by a little kid.
"Good good good, don't let me run into you again."
The elder said angrily.
Then, under the waiter's eager smile, he blew his beard and glared, reluctantly pulling out a pouch of Immortal Stone from his sleeve, which was almost all he had left.
"Achoo!"
