"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."
