Chapter 2830: Chapter 2830: Stroke of Luck

"Rest assured, we treat all those little ancestors equally, and they’re eating the best we have," he said.

"I know, I know."

Old Lin nodded absent-mindedly, some things he just couldn’t talk about with a guard.

Was he here to see his little ancestor? Partly, yes, but he also needed to meet those two, because ever since he returned to his own camp, Yiin Hao had been trying to find out which camp the little ancestors were staying in and whether they were accustomed to it.

If he were just a regular guard, he might have thought Yiin Hao genuinely cared about the little ancestors.

But as it happens, he was the one taking care of the little ancestor ever since he arrived at Huayan Peak, and usually, he didn’t see Yiin Hao being so concerned about him.

Oh, now that the little ancestor has moved to a new place, he’s suddenly interested?

"I’ll go see the little ancestor first, brought him some food," he said, raising the basket in his hand.

"Alright then."

The guard was also heading to the protected ground, too busy to chat with Old Lin, and he left.

Soon, Old Lin arrived at the tent where the little ancestor was staying, and as soon as he entered, everyone stared at him.

After all, he was the first visitor. No guards from other camps had come over, making them think they were about to be abandoned.

"Old Lin, you’re here, huh?"

The Little Prince’s eyes lit up the moment he saw Old Lin.

Even though he still had a lot of fruit left, he was reluctant to share it all with others. But seeing the basket in Old Lin’s hands, he knew it had to be something fresh.

How could he not be happy?

"Little Prince, are you getting used to it here?" Old Lin looked at him and asked.

Of course, it was just a casual question. With how easy-going his little ancestor was, as long as there was plenty to eat, he’d adapt anywhere.

"I am, I am."

The Little Prince patted the box at his bedside.

"Just now, the guards from the Battle Cloud Camp were worried we might not have enough to eat and brought us some pastries. They’re especially delicious, you have to try them, really."

Saying this, he opened the box and took out a piece, handing it to Old Lin to taste.

Old Lin didn’t put on airs with the Little Prince, took it, and popped it into his mouth. He knew his little ancestor might be a bit picky, but he was never one to speak falsely, and would always follow through with actions.

"It’s really tasty. I’ve never had pastries this good since I arrived at Huayan Peak."

"Right, right?"

The Little Prince smiled and asked.

"Old Lin, what did you bring me? Come and sit, let me see."

"Yesterday, out of nowhere, the Mobile Trading Temple appeared outside our camp. I was sharp-eyed and was the first to get in, grabbing quite a few good things. The lord asked me to bring them over."

As Old Lin spoke, he sat down beside the little ancestor’s bed, taking out the items from the basket one by one.

The Mobile Trading Temple he mentioned was actually An Jiuyue’s seven-story shop, called that because it looked like a temple. Everyone referred to the seven-story shop as the Mobile Trading Temple.

"Wow, hit the jackpot, huh?"

Someone muttered. Of course, hitting the jackpot is exactly what it was; that trading temple had everything. Although he had only heard about it and never seen it himself.

But he had tasted the goodies from that temple before, and the taste was truly incredible.

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