Interstellar live broadcast, I rely on food to conquer Marshal Mao Mao

Chapter 121 The Yun Family?
Wang Qiang and the others couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Okay, the rest of you can slowly explore by yourself, I have something to do here, I have to go back first."

Yunxi didn't let them go any further. She walked into the depths of the forest alone, called Lan Xing, and then teleported back to the Marshal's Mansion.

Yunxi, who returned to the Marshal's Mansion, asked in his mind, "Lan Xing, I think there is still the last 10% of the tasks I want to complete. What is the reward for this 10% of the tasks?"

"It's a sales channel." Lan Xing didn't hide the task rewards like Yunxi, and Yunxi nodded after hearing it, which was similar to the rewards she thought.

There are still more than three months left for the task, which is enough for her to complete this final task.

Because Blue Star had not yet assigned her a task, Yunxi continued to live her own life without any rush. The peppers she planted gradually sprouted and grew vigorously in front of the viewers in the live broadcast room every day.

It's just that she doesn't want to get in touch with some things, but there are always people who don't know what to do or who come to the door to find trouble.

"Hello, may I ask who are you looking for?"

In the early morning, there was still a hint of dampness in the air. Just as Ji Nanzhu left home after breakfast, someone knocked on the door of the Marshal's Mansion.

The butler gracefully wiped his mouth after eating, and frowned slightly when he heard the servant's report.

"The Yun family?"

Hearing this surname, he couldn't help looking at Yunxi who was still tidying the kitchen.

"Some say they know you and are here to see you."

The butler was smiling and chatting with Yun Xi as if they were gossiping, without even the slightest sign of getting up.

"I don't know anyone else except you. As you know, I have lost my memory." Yun Xi pointed to his head with a smile, which was obvious.

The butler naturally knew what Yunxi was thinking. He got up slowly, took a sip of the tea that Yunxi had just brought over, and then walked slowly towards the gate, without thinking that the other party had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Oh, when people are old, their actions are not sensitive."

The housekeeper said angrily while walking, Yunxi snickered behind her, and then returned to her room. She had no intention of showing up at all.

"Hello, I'm the housekeeper of the Marshal's Mansion. I was delayed by something at home just now. You just said that you are..."

The smile on Yun Zetian's face, who had been locked outside and waiting for a long time, froze a bit. He thought that he, the dignified head of the Yun family, usually didn't say anything when he went out and was supported by others. He was also a person who said nothing. This was his first time in the house. Outsiders were shut down.

But even so, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. After all, he knew very well that this was the Marshal's Mansion, and it was not a place where he could easily make mistakes.

"Hello housekeeper, I'm Yun Zetian, head of the Yun family. This time I'm here to display the marshal. It's presumptuous to come here suddenly. Please forgive me."

As he spoke, Yun Zetian hurriedly asked the people around him to hand over the things in their hands, but the housekeeper raised his hand slightly to block it.

"You are too polite. We are all guests, so there is no need to be polite. Why do you come to our place today?" The expression on his face was very standard, but the refusal was very obvious.

Yun Zetian didn't expect that this person would not let him in, so he blocked them outside the door.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that we suddenly discovered the trace of the little daughter we've been looking for a few days ago."

Yun Zetian paused for a moment, hoping that the housekeeper could pick up the words a little bit, so that his next words could be spoken more smoothly.

"That's really congratulations." The butler replied nonchalantly, then lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to continue the topic.

(End of this chapter)