Candy Wizard and Travel

"First," Xidi twirled her fingers indifferently, "all the teacher's underwear are in plain colors such as white, blue and pink. They have no patterns and are single and simple in style. They should be purchased in bulk, both from an aesthetic point of view and From a normal person's perspective, it has nothing to do with the word 'sexy'."

"You, you, you...how did Xiao Xidi know!"

Fran's face turned red and she grabbed a pillow to cover her face.

"Why do you think the cabinet is so tidy even though you throw it around every day? Is it the snail girl? Is it the elf?" Xidi rubbed her brows, not recalling the chaotic scene of everything entangled when she first opened the cabinet. , "It's me, I'm sorting it out every day."

Fran coughed and said, "Well, from now on the teacher can do it himself..."

But when she thought about her internal affairs abilities, she gave in a little.

"At least the teacher in the bottom cabinet can do it himself."

“You’re not going to ball up a dozen pairs of socks of different lengths and thicknesses again, are you?”

"Absolutely not...probably?"

She couldn't guarantee it, so the witch quickly changed the subject, "Anyway, let's count Xiao Xidi as the winner first. What happens next? The teacher won't admit it unless I tell you the reason."

"Second," Xidi pulled down her finger, "the teacher's junior sister should be a person who is a bit sloppy in life, but has serious principles."

"This...what does Xiao Xidi know?"

"Because the association will not recruit bad girls, and the way you mentioned this is very nostalgic. I think it has changed a lot now. You just said it some time ago."

The worst, the worst. There can't be anyone in the association who is worse than the Night Witch, right?Smoking, grabbing food from kids, it’s terrible.

Xidi's memory is very good. When Fran brings up topics like the past and the people around her, he will never miss it. He can't wait to write down a handwritten record of his daily memories after it's over.

As if to kill the teacher's last fantasy, Xidi continued to explain without stopping.

"Teacher's favorite food is bread. You probably want to give me this sentence; but the range of favorite 'living animals' is a bit broad, but I remember that your favorites are butterflies and flowers. As for the last one... …”

He paused briefly and rubbed his hair with one hand.

"Don't you think the teacher likes winter very much? There are no butterflies or flowers. The bread in the store will become cold and hard. It will be very dangerous if a person lights the fireplace and sleeps... I think it should be that he cannot sleep well. This is simple. Inference, but judging from your expression, you must have hit it all.

Teacher, you really can’t lie. "

"How could it be...I would actually lose..."

Fran bent forward on the sofa in frustration, and bumped her head against Xi Di's abdomen, shaking slightly.

"Ah ah ah! I'll die if I get up early for five days in a row. Hey, little Hidi, at least tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... no, let's start again in the spring!"

Who is the adult who just said, "No one will deny this kind of game?"

"Teacher, don't talk in your sleep before you fall asleep."

The disciple cruelly pulled her hand away.

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"It's true...Xiao Xidi's memory is really good, but there are some things that the teacher doesn't even remember saying."

"Teacher, you have forgotten, I have seen those hands of yours——"

Fran suddenly turned over and covered her disciple's mouth with her hand. She didn't even bother to cover up her own expression, and hesitantly brought up the topic.

"Well, Xiao Xidi, it's your turn, start now, the teacher can't wait to eat delicious food."

Xidi took down the palm that still smelled of takoyaki in front of her with a look of helplessness, "Really, teacher, you don't even want to ask if you can offset it, do you like food so much?"

"Because I have great confidence in Xiao Xidi, I feel like I can't win a few words." The witch began to show weakness to the enemy tactically, pretending to sob, then turned over and buried her face in the disciple's soft belly, "After all, I have to win. If you get up early, the difference of a few days will not make much difference, and you can’t afford not to eat delicious food.”

"You really... don't blow! It's very itchy. This position is so weird. Teacher, please sit back quickly."

"No! Let me feel soft and fragrant here, just think of it as a reward for giving Xiao Xidi a knee pillow."

Fran was keenly aware that as long as she was harassing her here, the disciples would not be able to concentrate on weaving words, and there would be opportunities to take advantage of them!

What a despicable man!

"It was you that time too...forget it, don't do weird things, teacher."

"Ok."

After Fran finished speaking, she began to draw circles on Xi Di's legs.

Xidi already had a considerable understanding of the teacher's thoughts when she was not serious. He probably knew what she wanted to do and ignored her decisively. This level could not disrupt his concentration.

Eat the sugar coating and throw away the shells.

"Then, the game begins," Hidi said quite formally, "I'm going to start lying."

"Yeah." Fran raised her head and stared at her disciple's expression with her blue eyes.

Because I can't maintain a poker face in front of people close to me, I was rated as "not good at lying" by my teacher. However, my cold face is always useful when traveling, and identifying lies is also an important skill.

Putting her own experience into it, she also gained the ability to discern the expressions of her disciples.

Come on, little Xidi, let the teacher see your cute lying skills.

"I have a very clingy sister."

Hum hum hum, appeared, made a friend out of nothing.

Fran narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Then...actually, I don't like food with fishy smell."

What a casual lie. He is really a caring disciple of his teacher.

"Then," Xi Di thought for a moment and said a little shyly: "I secretly made the teacher's doll."

This...it's hard to say. Fran can't confirm what Xi Di will do before going to bed. Only then will he be out of her sight——

Wait, she has been to the disciple's room. When she told the ghost story that time, the room was empty. If it were made, there should be no place to hide it. It is inconvenient under the bed, and cabinets and drawers are too easy. It was discovered that the surroundings of the bookshelf were even more visible.

Fortunately, I still remember those details, so what my lovely disciple said is also a lie.

Hum hum, don't underestimate me Fran.

"The last sentence--"

Xi Di bent down slightly and stared into the teacher's eyes.

The sea-like calm eyes were undulating slightly at the moment, reflecting his own image. The distance between them was so close.

"——I have always felt that Teacher Fran is a very responsible witch who always cares about me and has excellent conduct. I like Teacher Fran the most."

In an instant, the clear sea stirred up turbulent waves.

Fran's whole body froze in place, facing those serious red eyes, she felt like her breathing was stagnant.

No, no, no, calm down...

Can't calm down!

She looked away.

After a while, Xidi poked the teacher.

"Have you considered it?"

Fran suddenly slapped her face, and she could clearly see the steam steaming. She was using ice magic to physically cool down again.

"Ahem, that's almost it."

With a slight cough, the witch got up from the disciple's lap without leaving a trace, and relied on imagining the Great Freedom to save the hungry Flying Pasta Buddha to calm down her mood with her appetite.

"Little Xidi is also very good at telling lies. She's so cute. Let the teacher point it out."

She sat up straight and imitated Xidi's finger-cracking action. She had felt a burst of pressure just now, and now she wanted to take revenge.

"Sister or something, how is that possible? I didn't see any sister when I went to Xiao Xidi's house, and Xiao Xidi hasn't mentioned it for so long. It's definitely a lie-"

Xi Di silently posed for a photo. It was not a magic photo, but a color photo that had been developed on film.

In the picture, a blue-haired girl with red eyes similar to Xi Di was hugging him, with her other hand holding a bouquet of lavender, her smile so bright and sunny that even the rain clouds in the background seemed to be driven away.

As we all know, photos don’t lie.

At least not in this day and age.

Fran's words could no longer continue.

She looked up and could see the lavender decoration that Xi Di still hung on her chest. After arriving at the school, in order to prevent those students from having strange emotions, the disciples almost never wore platycodon flowers again, but this jewelry almost never left their bodies.

Also, when I went to the disciple’s room after telling the story, I saw a very cute Q-version doll.

"Really?"

"Really, she is my uncle's daughter. She is a cousin by seniority. She is very close."

Fran was sunk.

"It doesn't matter," she ignited her fighting spirit and climbed up, practicing again, "Xiao Xidi is so good at cooking fish, and hating the fishy smell is definitely a lie!"

"I rarely eat things that can't completely remove the fishy smell," Xidi gave an example. "For example, sometimes in the morning you only have the grilled saury, and I don't touch the fish at noon."

"But squid and octopus—"

"Does it smell fishy?"

Xidi lowered her body and sniffed gently.

Fran smacked her lips, "No."

"Damn it! Making dolls or something, it must be fake, right?"

She felt a little guilty.

"Teacher, wait a moment."

Hidi walked into the room, and after a while, moved most of the collection out - except for those that could not be seen in person.

Looking at the models made of various materials, various poses, and equipped with various accessories and special effects, Fran carefully picked up one and looked at it. How should I put it, even if she knew it was her, she couldn't feel any emotions.

Because it was someone else's work, and frankly speaking, it was very well-carved. She didn't know much about it. In Master's words, it "feels very valuable." It was like looking at people in oil paintings.

"Xiao Xidi's craftsmanship is really good, but...where do you put so many of them?"

"Behind the bookshelf, does the teacher feel a little... strange?" Xidi looked at the teacher's expression carefully.

Fran rarely saw her disciple behave like this, so she laughed softly, "How could it be possible? I understand. When the teacher was a few years older than you, he also thought about becoming a painter and sculptor, writing about drawing and making things. It’s normal...and the teacher is very happy that Xiao Xidi can be pinched so beautifully.”

How could she blame her disciples? Look at these sculptures. It can be said that every piece of clothing on her body is more elegant than her daily clothes. The eyebrows, corners of the mouth and even the rise and fall of the hair are very natural. In front of such fineness, even Ordinary people who know nothing about it will also feel nervous, fearing that contact will destroy the cohesion of hard work.

"Well, Xiao Xidi, tell the teacher, you didn't get up in the middle of the night and did it secretly, right? If so, the teacher will accuse you."

She somewhat understood the disciple's nagging her not to stay up late, and looked over with some concern.

"Don't worry, teacher, I did it before going to bed. I go to bed on time at ten o'clock every day." Xidi waved her hand and put her face close to her, "It's easy to tell when a child stays up late."

Fran took a closer look at her disciple's face.

After recovering from anemia, his complexion became much rosier during this period. After the sickly paleness disappeared, his healthy beauty was even more eye-catching.

She was relieved.

"Well, anyway, let the teacher take a look at it next time I make it. If there is demand, maybe the teacher can also serve as a model?"

The witch ruffled her disciple's hair and the atmosphere became relaxed again.

"It's fine if you don't mind."

Xidi loosened her hands under her sleeves and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is really a good time. As the saying goes, it is better to block things than to open them up. It is just right this time to put the facts out - even if it is only part of it, it will give the teacher a basic impression.

The remaining ones not only test my own endurance, but also test the teacher. Not to mention anything else, just those "Fran's Adventures" are displayed...

Go back and learn CPR, maybe you can use it.

Things that cannot be seen are stored deeper. Behind the bookshelf is a trap that makes people relax their vigilance.

"Ah, I've lost again. That last sentence..." Fran suddenly became embarrassed and turned to the side, "To be honest, the teacher is very happy, but I still know myself. This sentence is also a lie. The teacher is a needy disciple. A witch who takes care of you and lives a sloppy and lazy life, don’t be like a teacher.”

"not real."

The disciple's unthinking answer came from behind, and he was decisive and decisive.

Xidi looked directly into the teacher's eyes and conveyed her determination, "I longed to be a witch like the teacher before I regained magic. The teacher is the best teacher in the world, I believe so."

"..."