Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Chapter 622 Mu Yiyun Discovers the Secret

Finally, Pan Yuting was the first to break the silence and asked coquettishly, "Brother Hen, what were you and Sister Yun doing just now?

Why are you staring at my backpack? Are you hiding some little secret from me?"

At this moment, Leng Ningyan slowly walked out of the room. When she heard what Pan Yuting said, her eyes involuntarily looked in that direction.

The scene in front of her made her smile slightly, then she turned and walked out of the room, preparing to cut some fresh and delicious fruits for the two funny guys.

At this time, Feng Hen scratched his head and answered honestly:

"It's nothing special, it's just that this is my first time playing games with a senior, so I thought I'd take good care of her! So I put some extra supplies in her pocket."

As he spoke, he muttered to himself, "That's right! That golden statue of a coiled snake can be considered as supplies, after all! There's no problem with that!"

After hearing this, Pan Yuting nodded thoughtfully, expressing her understanding: "Yes, that's true. Okay, then let's stop dawdling and go out to see what mom and the others are busy with."

Pan Yuting did not dwell too much or doubt the fact that Feng Hen gave Mu Yiyun more supplies.

After all, if she were in the same situation, she would probably do the same thing.

What's more, it's just giving some more supplies, which is not a big deal.

Moreover, Pan Yuting did not associate Feng Hen and Mu Yiyun with a romantic relationship at all.

Because she was too familiar with Feng Hen, and knew very well his character, if she had not personally persuaded him to accept Leng Ningyan, Feng Hen would probably only maintain an extremely close relationship with Leng Ningyan, but only that of good friends.

On the other side, Mu Yiyun was happily sorting out the rich supplies she had gained from this adventure.

She just gently clicked on the panel of the warehouse.

When she was about to press the button that would empty the backpack instantly, her eyes inadvertently swept to the bottom of the backpack.

Right there, a dazzling golden light caught her attention.

Mu Yiyun curiously moved closer to take a look, and as her fingers slid, the mysterious golden object gradually appeared before her eyes.

"Why don't I remember taking this little golden statue?" Mu Yiyun murmured to herself, with doubt and confusion in her voice.

When she saw the four large characters "Golden Statue of Coiled Snake" engraved on it, she froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Her lips, which were originally delicate and soft like petals, opened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Those beautiful eyes were also filled with disbelief at this moment, as if they had seen the most amazing sight in the world.

She tried hard to recall her previous experiences, but she had no memory of the golden statue at all.

Suddenly, she remembered what Feng Hen had just said about wanting to see her backpack. Could it be that... this golden statue was related to him?

Thinking of this, Mu Yiyun couldn't help but smile slightly, then reached out and gently lifted a strand of long, shiny black hair that fell on her shoulders.

The hair was as smooth as a waterfall, drawing a graceful arc in the air. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

"This guy is really an interesting person! It's a pity that he already has two women around him.

If he were still single, maybe I would really be attracted to him!" Mu Yiyun laughed softly, with a tone of regret and a bit of ridicule in her voice.

After all, for Mu Yiyun, she has always been fond of loyal and affectionate men.

Whenever she saw men surrounded by many women, she would feel irritated for no reason.

She has her own unwavering principles in finding a partner. If she decides to find a man as her other half, then this man must belong to her completely and there must be no other woman involved.

This desire for exclusivity does not come from selfishness or dominance, but stems from her deep inner pursuit of the purity and uniqueness of love.

Then, she took off her clothes slowly and gracefully, and each piece of clothing fell gently like petals.

She walked into the bathroom with light steps, as if she had stepped into a mysterious and peaceful wonderland.

The moment she stepped into the bathtub, the warm water immediately enveloped her body, making her feel extremely comfortable and relaxed.

Not long after, the sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom. The sound was clear and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing through the mountains.

At the same time, hot steam quickly spread, gradually covering the entire bathroom and even spreading to the mirror, making the mirror surface blurry, as if covered by a layer of gauze.

At this moment, a gentle and melodious song came from the bathroom. This song was like the sound of nature, so beautiful that people couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

It turned out that Mu Yiyun was singing to her heart's content, expressing the joy in her heart with her sweet voice.

As night fell and the lights came on, Feng Hen's home was bustling with activity. A group of women were sitting around the dining table, laughing and making dumplings happily.

With their skilled technique, they put the filling into the center of the dumpling skin and then pinch it together skillfully. In this way, dumplings of various shapes, exquisite and lovely are born.

Not only that, they also specially hid a few coins in some dumplings. It is said that whoever can eat these dumplings with coins will be very lucky in the new year.

On the other side, Feng Hen was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his father and his father-in-law. The three men were talking attentively about various things.

Once the men get together, the topics they talk about are varied, ranging from small matters like neighborhood gossip and what's new in a family to major events like the domestic and international political situation and economic development.

They expressed their opinions, sometimes argued fiercely, sometimes nodded in agreement, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, all the dumplings had been wrapped and put into the pot.

As the water in the pot gradually boiled and rolled, the dumplings also tumbled and jumped up and down in the water, emitting waves of tempting aroma.

Before long, the dumplings in the pot were cooked, steaming and emitting an enticing aroma.

Everyone sat around the dining table, eager to start eating.