The old lady, of course, didn't understand these things. She opened her mouth and asked, "Someone like this, helping Lin Xiao?"
Hearing the old lady's question, the old man glanced at her and said, "Do you think Lin Xiao's identity is simple?"
"What?"
The old lady was even more confused.
Did Lin Xiao have any special identity?
"Don't you have any impression of the name Lin Xiao? Haven't you watched the news?"
The old man was speechless. Had his old wife gone senile?
At a time like this, she still didn't know Lin Xiao's identity?
"News, Lin Xiao?"
The old lady was even more confused. Did Lin Xiao have some special identity that could appear on the news?
"War God."
As the old man uttered this term, he looked at his wife with helplessness.
Did she really know nothing?
"What?"
The old lady's voice suddenly rose an octave.
War God?!
"Lin Xiao? War God?"
The old lady blinked. Although she didn't pay much attention to the news, there were some titles she knew, like "War God."
For a period, these two words were mentioned in the news every day.
However, she had never remembered the specific name. Now, hearing the old man say it, good heavens, was this War God Lin Xiao?
She found it a little hard to accept.
"Otherwise?"
The old man replied impatiently.
At this moment, Lin Xiao and the Ghost Doctor simultaneously carried things and rushed to the table.
"Old man, what are you talking about?"
Lin Xiao placed a bowl of stewed chicken soup on the table and asked curiously. He then added, "Old man, you and the old lady are not suitable for overly spicy food, so I've prepared some suitable dishes for you. I hope you'll be satisfied."
"Good, good, good, that's thoughtful! You've worked hard!" the old man said quickly. Then he smiled and said, "Kid, are you indirectly saying I'm old?"
"Not at all, old man. Your health is so robust, you can live for decades more. How can you be old?" Lin Xiao quickly replied, "When we eat, we should have both light and spicy dishes, that's more interesting. Otherwise, just a few flavors are boring, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, you're right, kid!" The old man chuckled and then asked, "How much more is there? I see seven or eight dishes have been served already. So many, can we finish them?"
"There are only two more dishes left, they'll be ready soon. Don't worry, old man, I guarantee you'll eat comfortably," Lin Xiao said as he and the Ghost Doctor returned to the kitchen.
The old lady blinked in confusion. What was going on?
Was this the War God?
She looked at the others sitting at the table. The other people didn't seem to react much to the news. She looked at Luo Buyu.
"Mom, you didn't know?" Luo Buyu asked back.
The old lady then looked at her arch-rival, Li Xin.
Li Xin rolled her eyes and said, "You can't even remember who appears in the news?"
Luo Qinghan nodded to the old lady. "Grandma, that's right."
No wonder...
No wonder!
The old lady finally understood!
No wonder her children were all sent away in just a few days.
This Lin Xiao, so he was the War God!