Although Mucha seems to be quite skilled in mixing the filling and rolling the dumpling skin, as a northerner, he has tasted all kinds of dumplings.

Moreover, the food company under the Yeshi Group has just developed several kinds of dumplings, although they are quick-frozen dumplings, but they are expensive, and the taste is also a must.

He had just tasted those kinds of dumplings, and he didn't think that there were any dumplings in China that could surpass the dumplings of his food company.

The Night Lord didn't expect anything, just to find an excuse to laugh back.

However, after he stuffed a dumpling in one bite, the full juice accompanied by the fragrance of vegetables and the deliciousness of meat foam bypassed between his lips and teeth, and a taste experience that he had never experienced before made the Night Master subconsciously raise his eyebrows and look at Mucha in dismay.

Her ingredients and seasonings are very simple, they are original to the hotel kitchen, but it is the first time he has tasted such a delicious taste.

There was a glint in the Night Master's dark eyes.

Mucha hadn't tasted dumplings yet, and when he saw that the night master looked stunned, he was stunned and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Nope. After chewing carefully, he swallowed the dumplings and said, "The taste is okay, but the ones you wrap yourself are different." ”

Mucha: "......"

As you can see, his speed is comparable to turtle speed, and when she finishes packing, he only packs six in total.

The one he eats doesn't have to be the one he packs.

However, the Night Lord never spit out any good words in his mouth, and Mucha felt that the evaluation of the four words "taste okay" was already very high for the Night Lord.

She didn't ask again, lowered her head and ate the dumplings quietly.

Just when she finished eating one, she lowered her head and found that only half of the more than thirty dumplings on the plate were left.

The night master over there had a bite in his mouth, and the bowl was piled up into a small mountain, and the chopsticks in his hand were still being put into the plate.

Mucha silently sandwiched one and swallowed, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth swayed secretly.

......

The sun was shining, and Mucha dressed up in the clothes that the night lord had asked someone to buy for him, and walked out of the hotel gate.

She was about to take a taxi when the Situ family's most expensive business car stopped in front of her.

The driver quickly got out of the car, respectfully opened the car door for her, and said, "Miss, the master asked me to wait for you here, please get in the car." ”

Mucha sneered in his eyes, quietly said "um" on his face, and raised his feet to get into the car.

She could feel that the driver was much more deferential to her, it must have been Situ Hai's orders.

Sure enough, when she was a useful "Shanshan", all the treatment was different.

But since she knew that Situ Hai was not her biological father, she couldn't afford to feel a little unappetizing about this kind of unappetizing thing.

After getting in the car, Mucha looked up at the hotel.

I saw that there was a curtain on the side of the bed on the floor where she was, and it seemed that someone was standing there looking at her just now.

Is it a delusion?

How could the Night Lord see her leave......

Mucha retracted her gaze, her eyes faint, and she thought about how to get out of the fog in front of her.

But she had a hunch in her heart that if she figured out the mystery of her origin, the day when the truth would be found out would not be far away.

Soon the car arrived at the gate of Situ Manor.

Mucha didn't sleep much all night except for a slept during the infusion, but there were two people in the manor who didn't sleep all night either.

When Situ Hai received the news that Mucha had arrived at the door, he immediately ran out of the study and went downstairs.

At the same time, Mu Xinyue also received the news.

"Is she really coming back now?" Mu Xinyue looked incredulous.