"Brother Changlin, what kind of clue do you think Grandpa left for me inside the box?" Ye Xiyao looked at the wooden box in her hands with mixed feelings.
"I'm not sure either, let's just open it and find out." Seeing that Ye Xiyao seemed to be struggling somewhat, Li Changlin then reached out, asking her to hand the box over to him.
"Let's wait a bit, we'll open it in the guest room after breakfast." Ye Xiyao didn't linger on the matter and handed the box to Li Changlin.
At that moment, a monk entered from the door, carrying a tray with two bowls of vegetarian noodles.
"Patrons, please enjoy your breakfast." The monk's complexion looked a bit off, clearly aware of the incident where Li Changlin had crippled Huitong and damaged Hui Jue's dantian.
"Thank you, master." Li Changlin nodded and led Ye Xiyao to another dining table.
As they sat down, the monk placed the vegetarian noodles on the table.
He, however, did not touch the other bowl of noodles on a separate table.
