One of the tenants laughed and said: "If I go back to my boss's house, this is the second young master of the Zhou family next door."
Mu Yunhan's face darkened, he walked over in three steps and stood next to the two of them, looking down from a high position.
The two children were so absorbed in playing that they didn't even pay attention to her.
Mr. Tuesday held a bunch of straw knots with five or six eggs in his hand, and placed them at the hot springs, shaking them here and there, with a clear voice:
"I read in a book that if the hot spring water is hot enough, eggs can be cooked..."
Mu Ying also had a string of straw knots in her hand, but instead of eggs, there were quail eggs.
She said enthusiastically: "I don't think your eggs are cooked well. My quail eggs must be cooked first."
Mr. Tuesday said: "That's not necessarily true. I think the hot spring in your house is quite hot."
Mu Ying made a bet with him: "Then shall we make a bet?"
Master Zhou didn't take her as a yellow-haired girl seriously: "How to bet?"
Mu Ying said: "Let's use one hour as the standard. All eggs should be cooked. If your eggs are cooked by then, after my vegetables are grown, I will give you a basket of green vegetables."
If mine is cooked and yours is not, then... you just give me that bastard I saw before."
Mu Yunhan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
She had tried the temperature of this spring, and it was indeed very hot, but far from the level that could cook an egg. She could try quail eggs.
Mu Ying is bullying Young Master Zhou for not knowing how to cook.
Just listen to Mr. Zhou Zuo say: "Let's gamble. I am a man, but I am afraid that you, a little girl, can't do it!"
"Ahem~" Mu Yunhan coughed and said lukewarmly, "What a twelve-year-old man!"
Young Master Zhou Zhou was startled. He first saw Mu Yunhan's feet, then raised his head and looked up. When he met Mu Yunhan's eyes, his fair face immediately turned red.
He quickly let go of the egg and stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Mu Yunhan in a polite manner: "Zhou Yifu has met Sister Mu Shi."
Mu Yunhan looked at him critically and found that, as Mrs. Zhou said, he was indeed a man with delicate features and elegant temperament.
At this moment, his voice has not changed, his Adam's apple has not bulged, it is still a child's voice, and he looks like a little kid who doesn't understand anything.
But will a little kid who doesn't understand anything quietly run to a neighbor's house and bring two bunches of broken eggs and a dog to please the little girl?
It’s obviously with ulterior motives!
Mu Yunhan returned the gift with a smile but not a smile: "I don't know that when a distinguished guest comes to the door, it will be a long way to greet him."
I didn't invite you, so why did you come here quietly?
Zhou Yifu obviously heard it, and his face turned even redder: "Xiaosheng just heard that there was a hot spring in the house, and he was curious and wanted to come and have a look. Before, he just wanted to take a look and then left. It was not intentional. It was intentional..."
He stuttered, unable to speak, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
It’s useless! Just ask a few words and it’s like this.
Mu Yunhan saw that he was displeased in every way, and said calmly: "Have you seen it now?"
"I see it, I see it!"
Zhou Yifu started to sweat lightly on his nose, and he was about to say goodbye in a hurry: "The young man has to say goodbye, sorry for bothering me!"
I didn’t want any more eggs, bowed hurriedly, turned around and ran outside.
A black, dusty puppy emerged from the cracks in the bricks, barked at Mu Yunhan, and chased after him.
Mu Ying laughed loudly and said mischievously: "Young Master Tuesday, your eggs!" (To be continued)