"It's okay, you and I are so polite, how can you say that in addition to the master here, I am closest to you, we can all speak Chinese, right?" The housekeeper looked at Mu Xiaoran with a smile and said, with a kind smile on his face, which made Mu Xiaoran, who was a little embarrassed just now, completely let go of his mind at this time.

"Yes, thank you, thank you, you have been taking care of me so dedicatedly, I really appreciate it." Mu Xiaoran said that he was about to clean up the jars and bowls that he had drunk on the table, but was stopped by the housekeeper, and after a while, a maid came in, and after cleaning up, he walked out, but the housekeeper was still standing here until the maid left, Mu Xiaoran looked at him strangely, guessing that he had something to say to himself?

"What's wrong, butler?" Mu Xiaoran sat on the bed, wiping around his mouth with a tissue, afraid that there would be any residue to embarrass him, and asked while looking at the housekeeper opposite.

"Oh, that's right, Master Zhi said that you don't like to eat the food here, so now you want me to find a Chinese cook, but I don't know what Chinese cuisine you like." The butler paused with a smile and continued, "Although I am not Chinese, I still know some Chinese culture, especially for cuisine, I know that there are several major cuisines in China, so I hope to find a cuisine that matches your taste." ”

After hearing the housekeeper's intentions, Mu Xiaoran lowered her head and looked at the scars on her hands that had been scalded because of eating hot pot before, and without hesitation, she looked at the housekeeper who asked for Sichuan food, and added more chili peppers, it was best to have a few hot pots first, even if she was burned, she felt that she should eat this hot pot more from now on, only in this way could she be worthy of her injured arms and arms.

After the housekeeper heard this, he immediately went out to do errands, Sichuan cuisine really can't find such a cook here, he knew that he must go to China.

And when the housekeeper left, Mu Xiaoran began to think about it in wonder.

When did Cassefil treat herself so well, and even if she really found the cook, she still had to leave here, no matter what happened, she had already thought about it, she must leave here and return to her homeland, she couldn't die in the future, it was not quite bleak, and I don't know if anyone in China would know the news that she was missing or dead.

Thinking about it suddenly, Mu Xiaoran felt a burst of sadness in her heart, she had been away from home for so long, and no one had ever looked for her, and no one had contacted her, although she didn't know if what Casselfield said was true, saying that her mobile phone had been in the locker all the time and had not rang, but occasionally, Mu Xiaoran still looked forward to it in her heart. Although she has no lover in China, even if she has a friend who thinks about herself, she doesn't want to be alone for the rest of her life, and she feels pitiful and sad when she thinks about it.

"What do you think?" Kasaifil stood behind Mu Xiaoran, looking out of the window in front of her, looking out of the beautiful sky.

"Ah-" Mu Xiaoran, who was in a daze, noticed that this guy appeared behind him, and after being startled, he looked at Cassif Fil with an unhappy face, "You are a ghost, you walk without a sound, do you know that people are scared to death." ”