Chapter 195 Always Farting...

A simple bowl of noodles, topped with slices of processed meat, a few green vegetables, and a dollop of meat sauce. It looked irresistibly mouthwatering.

Bai Dan picked it up and began to eat slowly, finding it delicious.

Ever since Xingxing had started living with him, his appetite had been spoiled.

Neither grandfather nor grandchild spoke; they finished a bowl of noodles each, but Bai Zhi was the first to yield. Okay, she'd never dream of competing with Grandpa.

"Grandpa, when are you leaving? How long will you be gone? Will there be any danger?"

Though she knew asking Grandpa might not yield a straight answer, she couldn't help but worry.

Bai Dan reluctantly put down his bowl.

"What are you thinking about, child? What danger could there be? It's just that your master can't carry all the herbs himself, so I thought I'd help him out. As for danger and the like, that's all nonsense he's making up. Don't believe it."

Bai Dan spoke with ease, his face revealing no concern.