C5 Steamed Bun caught (2)

This time, she was back.

She was doing it for the little bun, but she was also doing it for herself.

The House of the Dark Night just so happened to be recruiting a group of chefs. Mu Wanjun successfully conquered the butler with a box of 21st century pastries. They entered the manor. She originally wanted to take advantage of the time while she was cooking to feed the servants of the manor some medicine, and then find out where the little bun was.

However, she did not expect that she was not here to be a chef but a mere assistant.

In one kitchen, there were twenty helpers and thirty cut vegetables women.

No matter how many people there were, there were people responsible for supervising the process.

After being exhausted the entire day, he hadn't even seen Jin Yulie face to face, much less the little bun.

Three days passed in a row. When Mu Wanjun was resting, she began to travel back and forth between the House of the Dark Night. It was fine if she did not ask around, but when she did, he discovered that the dark guard was always there.

On this day, Mu Wanjun coincidentally arrived at the back garden. She heard the discussion of the two maids.

"The new Kids seems to be very popular with his master."

"I heard it's the young master. He doesn't even put the left chief steward in his eyes." "He looks just like Master."

Kids? Mu Wanjun's eyes lit up: It was most likely her bun.

Coincidentally, Zuo Chenfeng had brought out the little bun.

"Little kid, if you call uncle obediently now, I'll make you something nice to eat tonight, okay?"

Her standard of speech was exactly the same as the weird uncle who lied to the Kids with a lollipop.

Little Bun's hands were still digging around on his body. It seemed that after the last jewel-encrusted jade belt was untied by Little Bun, Zuo Chenfeng wasn't wearing any more gorgeous clothes.

Although it was still silk, Jiangnan's weaving was the most complicated. However, he wasn't so stupid as to take the gold and jade gems with him.

Thus, after looking around, the little bun realized that there was nothing. He muttered: "So stingy!"

Zuo Chenfeng laughed non-stop!

He was secretly amazed at his own brilliant idea!

He didn't notice the trace of craftiness that flashed through the little bun's eyes. He took out a poisonous snake that was spitting golden threads from his storage ring.

But at this moment, a voice caught his attention.

Mu Wanjun, who was at the side, saw that his son was tender and white, even better than the time he was here, so she couldn't help but meow.

It was the signal between her son and her.

Hearing this, the little bun's ears pricked up immediately, he knew that her Mummy had come to save him.

The first thing Zuo Chenfeng heard was movement and he immediately turned to the side, there was only a man standing there looking like a servant.

Not only was her appearance ordinary, her figure was also very small.

He was somewhat suspicious, would the clan recruit such a person?

What's more, their grandpa's temper is really bad?

When the little bun saw that Zuo Chenfeng was about to walk towards his mother, he immediately wrapped his arms around Zuo Chenfeng's neck.

"Uncle, uncle!" Take me to fly a kite, quick! "

Zuo Chenfeng's attention was immediately attracted by the little bun. He had coaxed this child for a long time without him even calling him uncle!

This shout made him feel really at ease.

Zuo Chenfeng picked up the little bun and left without saying a word.

The little bun made a face at Mu Wanjun from behind him, and Mu Wanjun also formed a smile for him. Son, just you wait, the Mummy will come and save you!

Mu Wanjun would definitely continue probing into the terrain of the House of the Dark Night, and head deeper in.

Behind the garden was a hot spring.

A dense mist of water vapor shrouded the area, causing one to feel as if they had fallen into the clouds.

The entire House of the Dark Night was guarded so heavily that there was no one around. There was not even a shadow of a soul to be seen.

Mu Wanjun felt that it was strange, so she took out a pen and drew a terrain on the drawing she brought along. She then gave a question mark, indicating that this place needed further investigation.

Just as she was about to return, she suddenly heard a cold voice.

It was as if a silver bottle had burst, giving her a surreal feeling.

"Bring me my clothes."