Song Yaoyao stared speechlessly at the man before her. So he was a foodie, too.
Song Yaoyao asked, "Is it good? Now that you've eaten my food, you'll have to keep your lips sealed about my affairs."
"Yes, it's delicious.
Don't worry. This old monk won't say a word.
But it would be even better if you could give me some other things I've never seen before."
Song Yaoyao: "..."
Song Yaoyao sighed. "Fine."
Song Yaoyao took out quite a few more things: polished rice, white flour, pastries, bread, a Telescope, medicines...
She gave him a little of everything she felt she could spare, and the room was soon packed to the brim.
Song Yaoyao explained how to use these things. Master Liaoran looked at her as though she were a promising pupil and nodded in satisfaction.
Song Yaoyao thought that was the end of it and that there was nothing more for her to do. She was about to take her leave when Master Liaoran said:
"Commandery Princess, this old monk has more to say."
The moment Song Yaoyao heard that, she had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Master Liaoran's next words left Song Yaoyao so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long while:
"Princess Jiahe, do you know why this old monk calls you a lucky star?"
"No, and I don't want to know."
"No, no, no. You must know this!"
Before Song Yaoyao could refuse, Master Liaoran began speaking without waiting for her response:
"This continent has been divided for far too long. Wars rage endlessly among the Four Kingdoms, and the people can barely survive.
You possess tremendous fortune and are the chosen daughter of heaven. The reason you were born in the Heavenly Phoenix Kingdom with memories of your previous life is that heaven