Candy Wizard and Travel

"Xiao Xidi, don't look!"

The teacher's urgent voice came belatedly.

The body always reacts faster than the mind. The obstacles in front of it block the view, and the deflected light is like a mosaic.

Hidi lowered her eyes.

"What are you doing again?"

"Wait a mininute!"

There were hurried footsteps and the sound of a door closing. After a moment, Fran, who had put on pajamas and a robe, walked out. At this time, Hidi had already briefly analyzed the situation from the water stains on the carpet and the heat in the bathroom.

To put it simply, I happily took a shower and was about to sit on the bed with curry in my arms when I heard the sound of the door opening. I was so frightened that I lost my balance, threw my things over, and most likely even pulled off the bath towel.

Well, it's a good thing, at least Xidi didn't see anything.

Although it's okay to be seen by a child, Teacher Fran will definitely be embarrassed for a while, and maybe she will start to stop talking for no reason, telling ghost stories or something... Wait, it seems pretty good?

Didn't take the chance.

……

"The teacher is wrong."

Fran knelt down on the sofa and apologized seriously.

Xidi, who had packed her things, sat in front of her with a look of helplessness on her face and continued walking according to the last template.

"Where is wrong?"

"I've been resting for too long and forgot to use magic, otherwise Xiao Xidi won't be able to open the door."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xidi slowly sat up.

"Is this the mouth?" He pulled the teacher's face with both hands. "It's as hard as a baguette. It won't hurt if you pinch it, right?"

"Go...Shi Mu, let's go!"

Probably he wanted to say "deceive the master and destroy the ancestor".

After a little tugging, leaving some red marks, Xidi stopped, because if she squeezed any more, Ephlan's character would not hesitate to fight back. With her adult figure, this guy was extremely despicable and would not do it at all. Pay attention to sensitive places, ears, waist and armpits, he will definitely lose in the end.

"That's too much, Xiao Xidi."

Fran rubbed her face, aggrieved.

"No child can do such a thing, you should reflect on yourself first."

"I just reflected on it. It's all Xiao Xidi's fault." The shameless witch came over and pressed against her disciple's shoulder. "It's all because you took care of me too comfortably during this period. That's why this happened right after I left." .”

"..."

Hidi wanted to say something like "You should work hard in the future," but as soon as she looked into those cunning blue eyes, she found that she couldn't say anything at all, so she just sighed.

"Yeah, it's all my fault."

It will take a long time to break the habit of taking care of others.

It's hard to say whether he attracted the loser or the loser attracted him.

"It's okay, teacher, forgive me..."

"Goo-"

Before she finished speaking, there was a sound in her stomach.

"hungry."

"How...how do you like noodle soup?"

"it is good!"

Chapter 94: Talking about heroes in a long-winded way

In a hurry to come back, Xidi only ate a little while making snacks, and now she also made some for herself while preparing noodles.

The beef stock that was stewed before is still there. Of course, Teacher Fran will not use this. Heating the curry is about the limit of her control over the heat.

The well-moisturized pulled dough is boiled and cooled, then poured into the soup stock. The side dishes are simply prepared with kelp, corn kernels and a few slices of barbecued pork. Xidi didn't like the soft-boiled eggs, so she replaced them with poached eggs. The clear soup looked a bit bland and tasted bad. It's still ok.

The teacher estimated that he had eaten so much all day long that it would be appropriate to have something light before going to bed.

The two of them were holding bowls and sitting on the sofa in a comfortable posture. There was no rule of not keeping silent while eating, and they usually talked without limit or exchanged magic seriously.

"Is it cold outside?"

Fran looked out the dark window, picked up the bowl and blew a little breath, and the glass over there was slightly stained with moisture.

Then she rolled the dough into a ball with her chopsticks in a very childlike manner and slowly bit it like a marshmallow.

"How can it be cold with the shield on?"

Xidi glanced over, wanting her to have a good meal, so she held back, lowered her head and looked away, and said her face seriously.

"It's hard to get up in the morning and go to class in this weather. It's really not easy for students."

The lazy man who works two days off and five days off pretends to be sympathetic.

"When does school usually get out?"

"Let it go when it snows," Fran thought for a moment and said firmly, "At least it was like this last year and the year before."

"What will the students do during the holidays? Practice magic?"

"How could it be? Of course I was just playing. I ran all over the city to practice riding a broomstick, and waited until the river froze and slid on it. Every year, students caused troubles. Last year, one smashed through someone's roof. Fortunately, I was nearby in time. back to normal."

After blowing on the steam, Fran bit into the poached egg and took a sip of soup.

"When it gets colder, they will only be able to be active outside for a while given their strength. It is understandable that students like to play."

In winter, birds and animals hibernate, and the time for human activity will be reduced. During this time, the maple leaves have turned purple, and the splendor of autumn has come to an end.

"Is that so? Are there any other arrangements for the end of the semester? For example, exams or something."

"No, exams are bad culture. Teacher, I failed many times when I took the exam to become a witch apprentice." She looked depressed. "I feel a headache when I think about exams."

"I can't tell. I thought you were the kind of genius who passed the exam just after learning magic. The teacher's master only let you travel for a few years because of the test. That's it."

"Ah haha, forget it, I just didn't take it seriously," she looked away guiltily, "How should I put it, I didn't have much energy for a while after leaving my hometown, and Master has always said that you should learn when you are in a happy mood, that's it. It was delayed for a long time on and off.”

This statement is mostly true.

When I was reading, I was often interrupted by my master, saying things like, "What's the use of boring stuff like that?" and "Practical knowledge is more important than paper knowledge." The result was that I struggled with both practical knowledge and paper, and failed in every exam room I walked through. .

This situation didn't get better until junior sister Sheila joined the team. When the two people had the same attitude, even the master couldn't deal with it and had to teach something.

Speaking of which, I was a good boy who was serious and studious back then. Why am I like this today?Now I am also a witch, how can I accept a disciple like I found my own mother who was reincarnated?

Holding her rice bowl in her arms, Fran fell into deep thought.

Regardless of how I became like this, what I want to think about now is how I could be manipulated by people like Master in the first place, and——

Master can do it, but I can’t?

The image of that woman gradually came back to my mind, and it undoubtedly had a profound impact on my life.

——She is an honest and reliable witch.

"Hands! Where did the statue's hands fall?"

"Master, my head has fallen off too."

"There is no other way, Fran, let's stick it on ourselves. This is where magic is used!"

"That's what you just said, you used magic to throw it around and it fell off! And this is a scam!"

She smiled mysteriously and pointed her index finger on her lips, "As long as it's not discovered, it's not a crime. Come and help!"

Where is the honesty in this?

No, no, no, if you think about it carefully, Master also has shining points, such as her noble integrity.

"I will never write my name, I will never write it, and I will not reveal my identity!"

The gray-haired witch said so resolutely, and she still spoke sternly in front of several soldiers, as if she was rejecting evil bribes and dirty black money.

Obviously not.

"You don't want to write about it, do you? But you were the one who defrauded me last time, right?"

"It's certain. There are many witnesses. The victim declaration is still in the office. Please come with us."

"Who do you think I am!"

"The Trickster."

"Scrooge."

"criminal."

The soldiers took her away semi-forcibly.

How noble is this?

I have never committed any crime until now. I am really clean from the mire.

Wait, wait, Fran feels her head hurts. Although the master is such a rotten person who can only turn around after taking out his heart and lungs, there are also moments when he shines, such as revealing the truth in his hometown and breaking the news after making a big fuss. He ran away through the city gate.

In the same way, there must be some moments during the journey that are worth remembering. There must be a moment when you can recall the charm of that woman.

"Today we will teach you how to throw a knife. First, you need to hide the knife in your skirt, and then when you draw the knife, you should extend one foot sexy like this -"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Fran coughed violently and her face turned red.

From Xidi's perspective, the teacher suddenly stopped talking, and then drank from the soup bowl while frowning and thinking about something. He shook his head from time to time, and then choked. Did you think of something strange?

"It's alright."

Xidi handed over the handkerchief. Judging from the sound, it was not a big problem and she just choked.

"I just thought of something strange." The teacher's face was still very red. He covered his embarrassed face with a handkerchief. He used magic to clean it up before putting it down. "Don't worry, it's okay."

In short, Master's path should be dead, so let's leave it like that. Disciples are usually very obedient. It doesn't matter if they are a little stricter. Isn't there a saying that pampering will make people corrupt?

"Teacher, do you want some more?"

"No, I'll just eat the bread."

After regaining her composure, Xidi continued to talk, while the teacher calmly gnawed the bread and continued the topic.

The disciple listened to the cold wind outside the window and had a sudden thought.

"I have a normal holiday every year, and it feels very boring. If there are no exams, can we organize some activities to stimulate students' enthusiasm? I think the teacher's mini-games of making puppets, filling water, and boiling water were quite interesting."

"You can't just stand around and play with mud and water."

Fran chewed the bread while her eyes casually glanced at the disciple's bowl for the third time.

In fact, because I choked just now, I haven't eaten half a bowl of noodles and half a poached egg. I feel very regretful, and it would be a bit embarrassing to ask for more.

Taking the spoon on the side, Xi Di calmly picked up some noodles that had not been bitten on the side, put them on it, and handed them to the teacher's mouth.

"Ah~"

Teachers often fall into such conflicts, and Xidi is almost used to it.

……

Chapter 95: Dancer’s Winter

"Where did you just say that?"

"Activity."

"Oh yes, activities."

Fran drank the soup.

"It's too petty to do it in class, and it's also prone to accidents. Wind blades, flames, etc., but it sounds fun for all the students to play together. Do you have any ideas, Xiao Xidi?"