Release that Witch

The setting sun slanted, the rolling heat wave began to subside, and the summer monk that screamed for a day gradually subsided. However, compared to the sleeping islands that are surrounded by the sea, the castle still looks a bit stuffy.

Evelyn, who was sweating, went up to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom door. A burst of coolness suddenly enveloped her.

"Today's test is hard," said a woman with a black hair and a mature and capable woman. "How, is it smooth?"

She is called the book, the oldest witch in the co-help club, and a very friendly predecessor. After only a short day, she has already felt the care and concern of the other party.

"I don't know," Evelyn replied with some frustration. "Everyone else has shown his ability. When it was my turn, my Highness only asked me a few questions and let me go. Is it...he I don't think it's useful?"

The book came up with a glass of ice water. "There is no ineffective ability, only the ability that has not yet been developed. This is what Roland has always said to us, so you don't have to worry about this."

"But..." She took the cup and said nothing.

"Worried that it will not be used in the field and being left out?" The book couldn't help but smile. "If it was before the Communist Youth League, it would be possible, but in Bianbu Town, His Royal Highness never treated any witch differently. This hummingbird can testify. ""

The girl who is looking for clothes in the cupboard looks up. "It’s almost like this. Like me, mystery, Lily, and Miss Nana, I have nothing to do recently. Your Highness encourages us. Playing the Kunte card to relieve boredom."

"Unpleasant?" Evelyn's eyes widened.

"Well, it's incredible, right? Work hard when you have something, play happily when you're fine," he said. "The hummingbird paused. "But I think that His Highness is still a little bit eccentric. He is obviously better for Anna. ”

"That was the first witch he knew, and the feelings were naturally much deeper." The book knocked on her head. "Quickly clear the clothes, and there will be less tap water later." She then looked at Eve. Lynn, "You come with us too."

"Where?" the latter snarled.

“Shooting,” the book smiled. “In the summer, there is nothing more pleasant than taking a shower under the shower.”

When Evelyn followed the two into the bathroom, they couldn't help but scream. She seems to walk into a broad grassland, in front of the sea of ​​clouds and mountains, the sunset glow from the window, reflected on the wall, the cloud is stained with a touch of golden.

"this is"

"Soloya's masterpiece," the book laughed. "This is not a traditional decorative painting. You know when you take off your shoes."

Evelyn carefully placed the wooden sandals in the shoe cabinet at the door, and when I stepped on the "grassland" barefoot, I immediately understood what the other party meant. The fine touch of the soles of the feet is like a dense grass, and the tip of the grass also contains full drops of water, just like a heavy rain.

The book was taken off the clothes, and the bun that was bundled into a ponytail was released, and a long black hair fell. I saw her walk to the wall, twisted the wrench, and suddenly spouted dozens of water lines in the shower head protruding above the top of the head, shrouded her.

"How, is it convenient?" The hummingbird handed a round thing to her. "This is the bathing product that was invented by His Royal Highness. It feels no good to use it when it comes to showering. Come, I teach you how to use it. ""

......

When Evelyn returned to the room again, the whole body felt a little lighter.

She has never experienced such a comfortable bath. When the soap is rubbed out of the body with soap, and then washed away by the clear water, the sticky feeling of the body is swept away and replaced by refreshing and smooth. After changing to clean clothes, the sultry air seemed to cool down, raising her arms, and she could smell the rose fragrance left on her skin.

Is this the daily life of the witches?

Evelyn is still unbelievable. She was born in the outer city of Wangdu. She runs a pub at home. Although the visitors are mostly peasants, the topics that can be talked about are inseparable from the nobles in the inner city and their life in the winery. She also heard a lot when she was drinking for the guests. For example, gold-plated baths filled with wine, and milk baths filled with rose petals... But even in their rumored rumors, there is no one that can compare with her personal experience today. At least Evelyn does not feel like using wine. How comfortable it is to take a bath with milk.

The owner of the castle is a true prince, and it is normal to be comfortable and enjoyable. But the witches actually lived the same life as the royal family, which was hard to imagine for her. It is a great hope to maintain a normal and peaceful life before going to the island.

“Hungry?” The book dried his hair and re-tied the scorpion. “It’s time to open the meal, let’s go to the hall.”

In the living room on the first floor, the long square wooden table is full of various dishes. Evelyn has a rough count, there are six pots of light meat, as well as egg tarts, vegetable soup and grilled mushrooms, a little bit. Nothing worse than the welcome dinner last night.

By the time the other witches were in place, everyone started to move. She noticed that some people used a pair of wooden sticks to pick up food in addition to the knife and fork, and the same was true of the Highness. He even picked up the knife and fork, and the wooden stick in his hand flew up and down, which seemed very flexible. The food in the bowl also has no large steaks or whole chickens and the common foods in the pub. The steaks are cut into small pieces, and the wild boar legs are removed from the bones.

When the dinner was over, the prince suddenly clap his hands. "I have recently researched two new things and intend to promote them as merchandise, but I don't know how it works. I want you to give it a try. What can you suggest? ""

"What is it, eat it?"

"Okay, I have to try!"

"And me!"

The witches of the ambassadors cheered, and Evelyn looked at the book with a blank look. The latter smiled and explained: "His Royal Highness often invents some novelty things, such as the soap you used before, as well as perfumes, chopsticks, Ice cream... He will let us try it before it is officially put into production."

“Cough,” the prince cleared his throat. “The first thing is white wine. It is more mellow and more intoxicating than the common ale and fruit wine, so underage witches are not allowed to participate.”

"His Highness, this is a prejudice!" Lightning yelled. "I can drink more than the adult sailors!"

"That's not OK."

"Oh..." The little girl raised her mouth, and Roland was unmoved, telling the attendant to bring the good white wine up and distribute it to the adult witch.

Evelyn also put three glasses in front of the crystal clear crystal glass. The glass has a transparent and colorless, like a clear water, a cup of milky white, and the last cup is a sparkling orange. Under the swaying candlelight, you can still see some small floating objects, which are like unfiltered fruit wine.

“They are white wine with apple juice, white wine with milk and pure white wine,” Roland said. “Ice can be added to your own taste. The more you put it, the lighter the wine is.” Then he smiled at Evelyn. "You have been in the tavern of Wangdu, and the ability to brew different kinds of drinks, I hope to hear your evaluation of this new wine."

Evelyn couldn't help but jumped two times. She took a sip of the orange-flavored cup, and as the next one said, the taste of the liquor was much stronger than that of the ale, and even some thorny throats felt at the tip of the tongue. A bit of bitterness, but the fragrance of apple dilutes its influence. Finally, the flavor of the wine itself reverberates in the mouth, and she tastes such a great wine for the first time.

The white wine with milk is more gentle, and the bitterness almost disappears. She can taste it. In addition to milk, she should put some honey or sugar. The sweetness and the wine are mixed together to form a brand new taste. .

At the turn of the last cup, Evelyn was full of expectations, she took a small drink, and the burning feeling suddenly rolled over the tongue and throat as she expected, without the interference of other tastes, leaving nothing simple. Wine taste. It is hot first, then sweetness that is contained in bitterness.

"The taste of these three glasses of wine is...unforgettable," she put down the cup and took a breath. "His Royal Highness, some people may not accept its strong stimulating taste, but I think people who really love drinking should not Resist the possession of such a mellow wine."

“Is it?” Roland laughed. “It’s just fine, but this cup is not the strongest white wine. I can further improve its mellow taste and let you taste it again.”

Hey, did he pick himself up to test his new wine? Evelyn, despite some confusion, still said in his mouth, "Yes, Your Highness."

After the wine glasses and plates were removed, the prince of the prince ordered the attendant to hold a pile of boxes and put them on the long table.

"This is the second new thing, and the little gift I am going to give you," he paused. "A special piece of clothing."

(To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)