??"Don't worry, we all treat those little ancestors equally and eat the best." He said.
??"I know I know."
??Old Lin nodded casually. There were some things that he couldn't tell a guardian.
??Did he come to see his little ancestor? Although part of the reason was, in fact, he still wanted to meet those two people. After all, since he returned to his camp, Yin Hao had been thinking about it.
Ask him about which camp those little ancestors live in and whether they are not used to it.
??If he were an ordinary guardian, he might really think that Yin Hao cares about his little ancestor.
??But unfortunately, he has been taking care of his little ancestor since he came to Hua Yan Jue. Normally, Yin Hao doesn't care about his little ancestor so much.
??Oh, now that the little ancestor has moved to another place, he is inexplicably concerned?
??"I'll go see the little ancestor first and bring him some food." As he said that, he raised the basket in his hand.
??"Fine."
??The defender was also on his way to guard the area, so he left without having time to talk to Lao Linduo.
??Soon, Lao Lin arrived at the camp where his little ancestor was. As soon as he entered, he was stared at by everyone.
??After all, he was the first to come to visit the other defenders in the camp, but no one had come, which made them think they were about to be abandoned.
??"Old Lin, are you here?"
??When the little prince saw Lao Lin, his eyes suddenly lit up.
??Although there were still a lot of fruits and other things he brought, he was reluctant to share them with others, but looking at the basket in Lao Lin's hand, he knew that there was something new again.
??How can he be unhappy?
??"Little prince, are you used to being here?" Lao Lin looked at him and asked.
??Of course, this is just a casual question. As long as the little ancestor of his family can keep up with the food, he can do anything. How can he not get used to it?
??"Habit, habit."
??The little prince patted the box on his bedside.
??"No, just now the defenders of Zhanyun Camp were afraid that we wouldn't have enough to eat, so they brought us some pastry. It's very delicious. Try it, it's true."
??As he said that, he opened the box, took out a piece and handed it to Lao Lin to eat.
??Old Lin didn't pretend to be like the little prince, so he took it and put it in his mouth. He knew that although his little ancestor was a little more squeamish, he spit and nailed every word he said and did what he did.
, not fake at all.
??"It's delicious. I've never had such delicious pastries since I entered Huayan Jueding."
??"Really, right?"
??The little prince also asked with a smile on his face.
??"Old Lin, what did you bring me? Come sit here and let me take a look."
"I don't know what happened yesterday, but the Mobile Shang Temple suddenly arrived outside our camp. I saw it with sharp eyes. I was the first one to go in and grab a lot of good things. The lord asked me to deliver them."
??As Old Lin said this, he sat down on the little ancestor's bed and took out everything in the basket one by one.
??The Mobile Shang Temple he mentioned was actually An Jiuyue’s seven-story shop. Because it looked like a temple, everyone called the seven-story shop the Mobile Shang Temple.
??“Tsk, tsk, you’re lucky.”
??Someone murmured that it was a good fortune. There was everything in that merchant temple. Of course, he only heard about it and did not see it with his own eyes.
??But he has eaten the food in the Shang Temple, and it tastes really good.