Candy Wizard and Travel

"Go back." Fran suddenly said.

Xidi was a little surprised, "Would you like to stop watching for a while?"

"I mean, go home, this street—"

He immediately understood what the teacher meant, lowered his head, and looked around at the dusty and dirty snowdrifts that had been swept aside, which was really not a good sight.

The black-haired witch stretched out her hand, and her fingertips were stained with a piece of snowflake, which had not melted for a long time under the isolation of magic power and was crystal clear.

"It's the perfect weather to sit at home and look out the window."

she says.

After adjusting the position of the scarf, Fran sat on the broom and rubbed her hands again.

"It's so cold! I'm going back."

"So I only did it for one morning." Of course Xidi had no objection.

The two floated slowly, maintaining a speed that was no faster than a trot. This was Fran's favorite speed when traveling.

"You can put the unimportant work aside, but you have to wait a long time for beautiful scenery," Fran said softly, leaning slightly closer to her disciple, "The freest people in the world are probably travelers and witches."

"Is this the reason why you skipped work?"

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The sky in the winter forest is wide open. After the horizontal branches have been cleared, the gray dome seems to be pressed down. White ashes are falling in the field of vision. The sound of the north wind is shrill and vicissitudes. The trees are embedded with a silver shell, and in the distance Only the faint black lake and city walls are exposed.

The freest traveler and witch in the world took her disciple to watch the snowy scene under the tree for more than ten minutes.

When trying to stuff the snow into the back of the disciple's neck, Xidi, who reacted in time, found out that they were fighting and fell on the snow. The white snow was covered in their hair and clothes.

"Hahaha... I'm so happy today."

Amidst the light laughter, Fran lay on the soft snow, and her skin showed a bluish-white luster against the snow light, like white porcelain in the morning light.

Blue eyes reflected the sky.

The feeling of sleeping is different throughout the year, and the sky is also different throughout the year.

The falling objects were like fragments of the gray dome, or like ashes after complete burning. When she was confused, she once thought, how could such a clear treasure fall to such dust?

From an upside-down perspective, the world is so wonderful.

Covered in shadows, a pair of dark red eyes looked over.

"Get up, teacher, do you think you won't catch a cold?" Xi Di, whose cheeks were slightly red because of the cold, poked the teacher's forehead.

"I'm the stardust witch Fran, so Xiaoxue won't bother me."

"Get up."

"Yes," Fran agreed, "Get up right now... If you can't get up, little Hidi pull me up."

"Then you lie down."

"Wow, how heartless."

After standing up and shaking the snowflakes from her hair, Fran looked at the empty scene in her field of vision. She thought for a while, waved her wand, and the snow surged, forming a snowman half as tall as a man.

When discussing with her disciples a few days ago, she suddenly thought that she wanted to build something as tall as a ginkgo tree, but Xi Di voted down the idea because it would scare people and easily attract bad guys. trouble.

In fact, there is no need for a reason at all. For Fran, this level of longing will be given up before she reaches the entrance. She really hates trouble.

As for why I want to make a snowman now, it’s just because the surroundings look too empty.

She clapped her hands and prepared to go back, and then she saw her disciple also raising his wand.

"It would be very lonely if there was only one."

As the disciple said this, another chubby snowman appeared on the spot. No, it should be said to be a snow bear. It has bear ears and a raccoon tail. It is very round and round, and is about the same height as the snowman.

"Wow, not bad."

Fran rubbed her disciple's hair and felt happy.

It's still too empty in winter, which is annoying.

……

The crackle of the burning firewood did not cover up the sound of water in the bathroom.

After taking a bath, the witch stood by the window, blowing her hair with wind magic while looking at the distant scenery. The heat rose slightly on her beautiful pink skin, and then dissipated in the warm wind.

The wind and snow gradually became stronger.

Frankly, there's not much to see.

Not to mention the journey, she had already gotten tired of it in the past two years. When the summer was too hot, she would manually make snowfall to cool down, which was nothing unusual.

But after having a disciple, everything is different, a new feeling, a new color.

As a traveler, she almost no longer has much interest in scenery. Like her master, she believes that "the joy of traveling lies in the unknown." She rarely takes the initiative to chat with her disciples about the scenery that she once wanted to share. Of course, the other party takes the initiative to ask She won't shy away from it either.

The scenery now was seen by the two of them together, just like the places they had walked with their master.

It's been a long time.

The wind picked up again, and even the wooden windows shook slightly. A ray of cold wind blew through her bangs, and the witch who was immersed in the past suddenly trembled.

"Ah!"

……

The next day, Fran's room.

"'I'm the stardust witch Fran, this little snow won't bother you.'"

Xidi lowered her voice and repeated someone's words, her voice seemed particularly childish.

"Is that what you said?"

"Ah!"

The witch huddled in bed and could only hear the sound of sneezing.

As a result, she caught a cold.

If you attach the process, it would be the cold wind blowing on the street, playing in the snow with the children, building a snowman, and the cold wind blowing after taking a shower. Of course, I caught a cold.

How should I put it, if this kind of thing happened to other witches or even any adult, it would look stupid, but if it happened to Teacher Fran, it would not be surprising.

"Okay, don't huddle under the quilt. You'll catch a cold again if you pull the quilt away later."

The teasing ended here. Xidi was helpless, but more worried. After all, he was his respected teacher.

"I have informed Teacher Connie today that the arrangement of books has been put on hold for the time being. As for breakfast...do you have an appetite now? Or if there is anything special you want to eat, I will do it. Anyway, come out first."

"No! I don't want to see Xiao Xidi's mocking expression!"

In terms of content, words even more childish than his voice just now came out from under the quilt.

Did his brain even burn off?Or is it that teachers are particularly bad at dealing with colds?

The magician's physique is very strange. If he is seriously ill, he can survive longer than ordinary people, but he cannot deal with minor injuries and pains such as a cold.

The magic power in the teacher's body is very calm now. If he suffers from other diseases, those magic powers will not look on with OMO.

Xi Di, who was speechless for a moment and had hardly ever dealt with such a situation, thought of the parents' behavior when their children cried when they were buying groceries on the street last time, and tentatively said:

"Teacher, do you obey?"

"Do not listen!"

"Calm down first."

Xidi said, gently exited the room, and then——

Rushed to the study.

"It's not this... it's not this... where is it? This situation is not written in the book!"

He is not very good at handling unexpected situations.

Magic books generally do not record parenting experiences, because most of the magicians who write them are single, and the rest have no or no way to have children.

Finally, relying on her impression, Xidi found a book about potions, which recorded:

When you have a cold, the human body will spontaneously react to resist germs, which will consume extra energy in the process, making people weak and depressed, and their thinking speed will decrease. People with sensitive and vigilant personalities will feel threatened, behave more emotionally, and react more strongly to stimuli.

"——That's it, I completely understand."

Xidi closed the book.

It's like a pufferfish or a cat, whose hair explodes when stimulated.

At this time, just follow her...

It's absolutely not okay to huddle under the quilt and sweat all over and then the cold gets worse.

In short, take a gentle response first. The teacher in this state is not a teacher, just treat it as a child.

He has always been patient with children, because if he is impatient, he will not touch them at all.

……

"Teacher...you are still shrinking, really."

Xidi regretted the behavior she just laughed at, "Well, how about you come out first? I can promise you a condition."

"Really?"

"Really, I'm not kidding you."

"Well, I remember Hidi is a good boy..."

She lifted half of the quilt at once, and unbuttoned her cotton pajamas to her chest. Her eyes were not squinting normally, but as if she hadn't woken up. Her face was flushed, and even her neck and shoulders were pink. , the skin is moist as if it had just been taken out of the shower.

Xidi quickly pushed the teacher back. There was a slight moisture on the pajamas that came into contact with, and she used magic to clean the clothes and quilt.

"Please be sure to cover yourself with a quilt."

"No, it's so hot... I feel much better. I'm not sweating." She pulled on her clothes, nodded with satisfaction, and pulled up the quilt again.

"I'll change the bed to a slightly thinner one. Can you please stay still?"

"What about the conditions just now?"

"Then I promise you one more thing."

"Okay, one plus one... now you have to grant my three wishes!"

Did you, the djinn, make your fortune by doing illegal business?

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After re-teaching the teacher how to add and subtract within ten digits but with no results, Xidi gave up and went out to pick up her quilt.

Fran only had two replacement sets, which was normal if she lived alone. After Hidi arrived, he used the spare set, and there were quite a few pillows and blankets.

It was his negligence. He will have to buy a few more sets next time he goes out.

Remembering this, Xidi used fire magic to warm the quilt. As soon as she walked into the room, she saw Fran leaning out——

"what are you doing?"

"Hot, come out."

"What did we just say?"

She blinked, showing an extraordinarily innocent expression.

"The quilt hasn't moved."

I was careless. I didn’t expect that even in this state of dementia, the teacher would still have such logic. Who did he learn it from?

"Forget it, let's change this bed. This one is thinner and won't be uncomfortable."

Xi Di reluctantly put down the quilt and spread it out. After using a magic barrier to block the cold wind, Fran stretched out her hand with a curious look on her face.

"It's not cold anymore."