Kieren looked around and noticed that nearly a hundred people had gathered here, many of whom were even patrons of the inn.
At this moment, they were all engrossed in listening to that guy with the head sing.
As the performance concluded, the people inside came out to give thanks, and money fluttered towards the barrel like snowflakes.
With sharp eyes, Kieren even spotted a gold coin that didn't make it into the barrel but hit the edge and bounced out, rolling toward him.
Kieren quietly stepped on the gold coin with one foot.
At this time, the earlier singer also looked over in this direction, with a surprised face he said, "Look who's here, Golden Voice, you've come to the inn so early in the morning to take the best performance spot, you must have made a fortune."
"Indeed, I made a killing, so I plan to go back to sleep now, and come even earlier tomorrow."
