Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2830 Good luck

"Don't worry, we all treat those little ancestors equally, and they all eat the best," he said.

"I know I know."

Lao Lin nodded casually. There were some things that he couldn't tell a guardian.

Is he here to see his little ancestor? Although this was partly the reason, in fact, he still wanted to meet those two people. After all, after he returned to his camp, Yin Hao tried his best to find out from him where those little ancestors lived. In the camp, you won’t get 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 defend the place and left without having time to talk to Old Lin Duo.

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 one 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 could he be unhappy?

"Little prince, are you used to being here?" Old Lin looked at him and asked.

Of course, this was just a casual question. As long as the little ancestor of his family could keep up with the food, anything would be fine. How could he not be used to it?

"Habit, get used to it."

The little prince patted the box on his bedside.

"No, just now the defender of Zhanyun Camp was afraid that we wouldn't have enough to eat, so he sent us some pastry. It's very delicious. Try it, it's true."

With that said, he opened the box, took out a piece and handed it to Lao Lin to eat.

Lao Lin didn't follow the little prince in vain, so he took it and put it in his mouth. He knew that although his little ancestor was a little more squeamish, his words and deeds were all serious. I don’t even do children’s holidays.

"It's delicious. I've never had such delicious pastries since I joined Hua Yan Jue Ding."

"Yeah, 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 Lao Lin said this, he sat down on the little ancestor's bed and took out everything in the basket one by one.

The mobile business 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 business temple.

"Tsk, tsk, you're lucky."

Someone murmured that it was a lucky draw. There was everything in that merchant temple. Of course, he had only heard about it and had not seen it with his own eyes.

But he had eaten the food in the Shang Temple, and it tasted really good.