The old man said.

"It's a coincidence that my uncle's wife set out the day before yesterday and might come back one day."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"That's okay. We have no urgent matters, so we can wait for a few days in the village first."

The village he mentioned here is not the Chanhe Village, but Mantuo Villa. He is not interested in the Chanhe Village of the Murong family. Most of the martial arts secrets there are moved from Mantuo Villa, and the Murong family's most important "Fighting and Star Movement" should not be left in Chanhe Village.

The old man shook his hands and said.

"I can't afford to be the master of this, and I'm not a steward."

He regarded Zhou Xuan's village as the Chanhe village.

Zhou Xuan glanced at the old man meaningfully and then smiled.

"So who is the butler of Zun Mansion? Please come out and see you."

The old man nodded repeatedly and said.

"Very good! Very good! I'll go and invite the butler."

He turned around and walked out swayingly.

A cunning smile appeared on the corner of Abi's lips, and he was knocking on melon seeds as if he was watching a show.

Mu Wanqing was also so angry that she threw the canister out of the jar. She turned her head and pulled the veil. She took the snacks in the hat and ate it quietly. Not to mention Zhong Ling, her mouth never stopped.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but think in his heart as he smelled the faint fragrance in the hall.

"This Azhu is quite fragrant."

When the old servant came to the hall, he smelled a quiet fragrance. The fragrance was vaguely similar to Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling's body fragrance. Although it was quite different, it was the fragrance of his daughter. When the old servant walked to him, the fragrance was particularly obvious.

After a while, footsteps were heard, and a thin man in his fifties walked out of the inner hall, with a yellow complexion, a bunch of goats with short beards, and a smart and capable look. He was dressed in particular. He wore a Hanyu ban finger on his left little finger. It seemed that he was the butler in Murong's mansion.

The thin man saluted Zhou Xuan and others and said.

"The villain Sun San greets you all the young masters. Since the young master is a distinguished guest of my uncle's wife, we naturally have to treat him well. But my young master went out and the master was not here, so it is difficult for us servants to make decisions."

"I can only feel wronged that the young master stays for a while in Abi. Tomorrow, Abi will take the young master to Mantuo Villa."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Then thank you, Butler Sun."

Since the butler named "Sun San" walked into the hall, he smelled the fragrance again.

Even if he is not familiar with the plot, he can still recognize it when he smells this fragrance. Sun San must be strange. It is because of the faint fragrance of virginity, which others don’t notice at all, but he is very familiar with him, much stronger than musk, sandalwood, and flower fragrance.

Although Sun San was dressed by Azhu, there was no flaw in the end. Not only did this person look and behave all men, but his appearance and voice were also not as female. But suddenly I remembered that women did not have an Adam's apple.

He stared at Sun San's throat and saw that Sun San's goatee was hanging down, just blocking his throat.

Zhou Xuan stood up and pretended to be watching the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. He walked to the side of Sun San and glanced at him with a slanted look. But he saw that his throat was not protruding, and he saw that his chest was full. Such a thin man would never be so muscular.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"My sister, she is developing pretty well."
Chapter completed!