Xia Xin was genuinely flabbergasted.
"Are the noodles ready?" At this moment, Jiangli, having caught the scent of the instant noodles, focused solely on them, completely indifferent to the matter of the ancestor statue.
Xia Xin had no choice but to set the issue aside for the time being and handed the noodles over to Jiangli, "Almost, but I think it'll still need two more minutes."
Jiangli took them and exaggeratedly exclaimed as his nostrils flared, "They smell so good!"
Xia Xin touched his nose, knowing that one can only find it delicious if they've never had it before.
For someone like him who was fed up with instant noodles, he really didn't want to eat them again.
But seeing Jiangli's face filled with satisfaction was quite nice.
Xia Xin pulled over a stool and sat down beside Jiangli, still somewhat worried, "Ancestor, are we really not going to deal with the ancestor statue?"
