Speaking to this extent, Lin Ziyin had no intention of concealing anything.
"Amitabha, I admire the benefactor for her kind heart and wisdom. However, such a major matter as privately cooked food, can't be solely decided by this humble monk. Please, benefactors, wait a moment for me to consult with the abbot," Master Hui Lian said.
"Alright." Lin Ziyin nodded.
After Master Hui Lian left, one little monk served them incense tea and then retreated.
"Sister, do you really have a thousand menus in hand?" With no one else around, Lin Changshu asked her anxiously.
"Of course I do, brother don't worry." Lin Ziyin nodded, giving him a reassuring glance.
"That's a relief." Lin Changshu exhaled, no longer pursuing the matter.
Master Hui Lian came back after a long absence, accompanied by five or six other masters, one of whom was Master Hui Zhen who the Lin siblings knew.