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Chapter 1000 What Was Steaming In The Wooden Bucket...
Jonas Crawford handed a cup of water to Lilly Crawford.
Lilly Crawford gulped the cake and shook her head, “No no no, it is your own fortune.” | don’t dare to be your life-saving benefactor. I'm already troubled enough by the one who calls me Little Master.
Pablo Belmont who floated beside her in cross-leg turned a page and squinted slightly, “You don’t want to be his live savior?” Lilly Crawford shook her head.
Pablo Belmont raised his brows and smiled slightly, “Yash Yarbrough wants you to be his Little Master, how about that?” Lilly Crawford shook her head, “No, | don’t want.” Pablo Belmont continued to read his book in satisfaction.
Lilly Crawford continued to eat the cake.
Jonas Crawford sat beside Lilly, put his arm on her chair, and said casually, “Mr. Taylor, you can stop your flattery.” Actually, this sly Valentine Taylor knew the reasons himself.
In the beginning, he was indeed building the amusement park for Lilly Crawford. Then, he felt that it would be a waste to leave the amusement park idle, so he let the mothers bring their children to work.
As the children were getting more and more, the rookie mothers would go to check on their children, which affected their work efficiency. So, Valentine Taylor hired professional childcare teachers.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow the rookie mothers could work at ease, and they also felt grateful for the company and treated the company as their home.
How could they not work hard? How could their profit not soar? Valentine Taylor was smiling, but he didn’t get too complacent. Instead, he changed the topic, “It's a pity that your Uncle Jonas is going to the countryside for a location shoot. Would you like to make another arrangement...” Lilly Crawford hurriedly waved her hand, “No. I will go with Uncle Jonas.” The countryside is great! There are picturesque mountains and rivers.
The main point was that as long as she was in the city, she would have 27.534% to encounter Yash Yarbrough.
I'm only six years old. I'm still a child. | don’t want to be anyone’s master! Masters are all old men. Look at Master Belmont, he is already three thousand years old! Look at my old friend, he is seventy-eight years old! | don’t want to be Little Master. It sounds so old. | can even imagine myself as an old woman.
Lilly Crawford followed the film crew to a village after about three hours by car.
When Zachary Crawford got off the car, he was in a daze. The bumpy road at the later section almost made him faint.
This village was located on the hillside. Half of the Qing and Ming Dynasties’ old buildings remained, which fulfilled the filming requirements of the film crew.
They were filming costume this time. The female lead was Quinnie Woods.
Quinnie Woods flocked to Lilly Crawford when seeing her, “Yo! Isn't this our Lilly! Come hug hug!” She hugged Lilly Crawford, and she touched her forehead with Lilly Crawford's forehead.
Lilly Crawford would meet Quinnie Woods occasionally during these three years. After the doll incident, Quinnie Woods’ mental state was getting better and better.
She no longer possessed the bad aura.
“Quinnie, do you still buy dolls? Lilly Crawford asked.
Quinnie Woods nodded, “Of course, but | do it in a proper way now.” When making dolls, Quinnie Woods would supervise herself. She no longer locked the dolls in the dark room.
Dolls should see the sunlight instead of giving people an eerie feeling.
People shouldn't even treat dolls as humans...
Lilly Crawford nodded.
Quinnie is really enthusiastic about dolls, and it is normal. What's scary is that some people treat the dolls as their children. The serious ones will even call themselves ‘mama’, and they will insist the others treat their dolls as normal children...
The director had summoned Quinnie Woods, so she said in a hurry, “Lilly, | have to go for the shoot now! I'll play with you later!” After Quinnie Woods left, she even let her assistant bring some snacks to Lilly Crawford.
Jonas Crawford caressed Lilly Crawford's head, “Stay put.” Lilly Crawford nodded, “Uncle Jonas, | know. I'm with Zac, so don’t worry.” She added in a low voice, “Besides, my Master is with me too.” Valentine Taylor who followed along said, “Rest assured. | won't let anyone bully Little Miss Jonas Crawford nodded before leaving in relief.
Lilly Crawford rested under the umbrella.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmValentine Taylor who came with numerous bags looked like he was here for a picnic.
“Little Miss, try this. This braised chicken feet with garlic is delicious!” “Try this minced fish meat too. It's a little spicy, but it won’t be too spicy...” “And this...” “Lilly Crawford suddenly looked up, seeming to sense something.
She turned sideways and looked at the eaves not far behind Valentine Taylor.
An iron pot was set up there at some point in time. Of course, it was formed by a bad aura, so ordinary people couldn't see it.
A big wooden bucket was placed inside the iron pot with steaming hot water.
The wooden bucket was gurgling as if it was steaming something...
“Steamed bun?” Lilly Crawford wondered.
Zachary Crawford turned his head subconsciously. What steamed bun? He wasn't sure if he was still getting dizzy due to the bumpy road. He somehow saw a fire, but when he fixed his eyes again, it was nothing there.
Lilly Crawford looked at the empty area not far away.
A bonfire was set up in the empty area. The cooking bench was made from stone bricks. The iron pot was placed on top of the cooking bench.
Under the iron pot, the flame formed by the bad aura was getting more and more vigorous. A burst of thumping sounds came from within the wooden bucket! “Ah! | can't take it anymore... It's so hot...” “Help... help me out... boo boo...” The wooden bucket was steaming a human!