"Then why do they call it a set meal? 'Meal' implies food, doesn't it?" Jiangli was confused.
People nowadays are really strange, always saying things that don't make any sense.
Xia Xin pulled a face, "…This, I don't know why either, but that's what everyone calls it. As long as you get the idea, that's enough, Ancestor."
Only then Jiangli uttered an "Oh," "So have you always bought them in sets before?"
"Yes," Xia Xin replied, "In our temple, we don't even use five hundred talismans in a month. Buying a set is enough for us to use for three months, so it's more cost-effective."
Jiangli nodded, half-understanding, but then said with some disdain, "You two disciples can't even use five hundred talismans in a month, what are you eating for?"
Xia Xin: "..."
Why does the Ancestor always say things that hit so close to home?
Clearing his throat, Xia Xin asked, "Then, how many do you think we should buy?"
