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After getting ready in the room, Li Changlin went with Ye Xiyao to the dining hall, where the guide had already started eating.
There was no one else in the dining hall, and Huiming Little Monk was not there either.
On the dining table, three bowls of vegetarian noodles were laid out, one of which the guide was slurping up noisily.
The two greeted the guide and then took their seats in turn.
What made Li Changlin feel a bit strange was that the guide didn't seem very spirited, his eyes were somewhat hazy.
Could it be that he hadn't rested well last night?
Li Changlin pondered to himself, not paying it too much mind.
After all, some people really can't sleep in a different place.
"Brother Changlin, here are your chopsticks." Just then, Ye Xiyao picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table, tore open the packaging, and handed them to Li Changlin.
"Thank you." Li Changlin took them and was about to eat when, before he did so, he glanced at the guide subconsciously.
