9 JUST WHAT THEY KNEADED

CHAPTER NINE JUST WHAT THEY KNEADED You were right," Franny said to the Muffin Man. "This is a perfect place to set up your bakery. Now you can work as late as you want, and we have space to work on our other projects." The Muffin Man slid a tray of muffins into his built-in oven. "Just stay out of the way and be quiet," she told him. "We don't need to let everybody know that you're down here." Igor reached for a muffin.

你说得对。”弗兰妮对松饼人说。 “这里是开面包店的好地方。 现在你想工作多晚都可以，我们也有时间做其他项目了。” 松饼人把一盘松饼放进他的内置烤箱。 “别碍事，保持安静，”她告诉他。 “我们不需要让所有人都知道你在这里。” 伊戈尔伸手去拿松饼。

"No!" Franny said. "I told you before. These are for the bake sale. Keep your paws off them." Igor nodded. "Good night," Franny called out to the Muffin Man as they headed up the stairs, but he didn't answer back. He was concentrating on making a great big batch of muffins for all the smiling, happy kids who would be waiting for them the next morning.

“不!”弗兰妮说。“我以前告诉过你。 这些是卖糕饼用的。 把你的爪子拿开。”Igor点点头。 “晚安。”他们上楼时，弗兰尼对松饼人喊道，但他没有回答。 他全神贯注地为第二天早上等着他们的孩子们做了一大堆的松饼。