Candy Wizard and Travel

Xidi stood on tiptoe and whispered in the teacher's ear:

"No matter what you become, I will always like you, teacher."

——To make up for the innocent knife.

Fran adjusted her expression with difficulty.

"Little Hidi."

"Ok?"

"Continue to study the magic of locking when you go back. Lock the cabinet and give me a normal amount of snacks every day."

She didn't even dare to refuse.

"I try my best."

Xidi doesn't care.

The teacher has said the second half no less than three times, but the result... is often temporary restraint and vindictive gluttony. As a supervisor, he is really not good at dealing with the teacher's pleas. As long as she insists on hard work, he hopes that Di can only say something like "I really can't do anything to the teacher" and act as a dessert ATM.

"Hey, the outsiders are still here, whisper and go home." Pei'er felt that the lemon sauce just now was a bit too fresh, and it was so sour that it gave her a toothache.

Fran waved her hand, "Who will whisper after returning home? Of course you have to do it in front of outsiders if you bite your ears."

"Tsk."

Pei'er turned away and said no more.

"Gui'an, Teacher Pei'er, Teacher Fulan, and Xiao Xidi."

Here comes the witch who always pays attention to her grace when outside. She arrives 5 minutes earlier than the agreed time. She is never too punctual and doesn't like to wait or be waited for.

Connie walked over, followed by a young woman with a similar face.

"These are teachers from the academy. This is my eldest daughter Trollo. She has just finished studying as a witch. Well, she is a theoretical school. She will be my teaching assistant in the new semester. After several years of training, she has accumulated some experience. Spring is the beginning of the school year again. , it’s time to get busy.”

She clicked to the end and pushed her eldest daughter out.

This woman, who is close to the age limit of "girly", has a tall figure inherited from her mother. Her brown hair does not have the slight curl like that of her mother and sister. It is refreshing and straight, hanging down to her shoulders.

Xidi's first impression of her was that she seemed to have completely abandoned the gentle Teacher Connie. During the icebreaking operation, Teacher Connie who entered the task state had such a serious face. According to his habits, if he comes into contact with her in the future, Not many, she would be called "Miss Serious" or "eldest daughter".

In addition, Teacher Fran mentioned that Teacher Connie's eldest daughter is only three years younger than her, which means she is twenty this year, which is nothing to a witch. There are also 30-year-olds in Dorothy's examination room. Candidates.

"Um...teacher, ah, no, hello, everyone," she showed timidity when she opened her mouth and looked very reserved. After a formal half-bow, she introduced herself, "I am Trollo, my witch name is [Crystal Witch]. "

"Yeah, I'm the Stardust Witch, Fran."

"Hello, I'm Pei'er, the witch of good nights."

Someone without a witch name did not speak because it would feel awkward. This is why experienced witches do not often use witch names. When there are more witches, others feel unilaterally isolated.

After Trollo saw Xi Di's face clearly, her expression softened slightly for a moment. The love for beautiful cubs is engraved in most people's instincts. She subconsciously squatted down to talk to Xi Di.

Connie kneeled her down without leaving a trace, making her stand upright.

"This is Assistant Teacher Xidi, Teacher Fran's beloved disciple. She is as good as me as an outstanding witch. She only lacks a badge and a name."

"No, I still have many shortcomings compared to the witches." Xi Di showed a polite smile and bowed slightly. He could only say that he had read more books and was a little better at fighting. Compared to regular witches, it was still better. There are shortcomings.

The eldest daughter concealed her surprise in time, showed good tutoring, and apologized, still using a very "forceful" expression:

"I'm extremely sorry! I was rude."

This was like her sister's friend, the black-haired lady who was good at using fire magic, who was also so surprised.

"I was not offended."

In other words, I'm used to it.

"Anyway, let's stop the polite words here," Teacher Pei'er promptly interrupted the series of polite words, "It's time to let His Majesty the King wait."

"Haha, let's go."

……

The blessing petal decided this year is pansy.

His Majesty the King had put on weight again during the winter. At the meeting with only a few people, he showed his usual easy-going attitude and even asked sadly if there was any way to lose weight that didn't hurt the body and didn't require exercise or dieting.

After discussion, the witches came to the conclusion that they would be grateful if His Majesty found him.

Connie is a fastidious person. Three meals a day plus afternoon tea are strictly calculated. The menu is written into the nutrition textbooks of her country. It has not changed for decades. She only recently developed a hobby of eating chocolate bars. Nothing else. With extra energy intake, I can’t understand how people can become fat.

Pei'er gave some advice to deceive oneself into not being hungry, such as tightening the belt, drinking more water, eating dirt, etc., which were so heavy that the atmosphere was depressed.

It was Fran who prescribed some detoxifying potions, which would at least make the king feel better and curb his appetite to a certain extent. There was a palace nutritionist who could properly coordinate the diet. How much weight he could lose depended on whether he could control his vindictiveness afterwards. Eat.

After all the gossip, I came here today to prepare for the New Year celebration in a few days. It’s not too serious, but it still needs to be discussed.

"I have to work hard for you all again this year. Actually, I want to ask your opinion on something. According to the survey report, our country's population has increased a lot. Therefore, in this memorable year No. 20, I have plans to increase the number. I would like to ask if this is reasonable?”

the king inquired cautiously.

He didn't know much about magic, but it would be quite difficult to leave traces on petals less than half a finger long and attach constant magic.

Last year, there were five witches, and it took two days of overtime to solve a thousand pieces. This year... Well, I thought I would have to dispatch a palace magician to complete the task, but I didn't expect that the situation has been repeated, and there are two more witches.

Not to mention Fran's disciples, last week's "Aurora", his magician said it was impossible, it was an illusion, how could humans have such huge magic power? Connie Qing's evaluation was that she was as powerful as hers Magician.

Trollo is considered his niece. He has a good relationship with his second daughter and they often move around. He watched her grow up and was obsessed with knight martial arts at an early age. When she was 16 years old, she was "impressed" by Connie and went to learn magic. He passed the apprenticeship exam in [-] and is now an outstanding magician with the name of witch.

Everyone has their own strengths, so we still need to ask whether petals are feasible.

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Even when everyone gathered last year, Fran only wanted to say da da da da da da yo. A thousand tablets were already exhausting her. This year she was still under the care of her disciples and her willpower dropped significantly. Just thinking about it I feel like my brain is hurting.

The most labor-intensive step in making magic petals is to apply constant magic, which requires a bit high magic power. Last year, the three witches stopped at about fifty petals. It took most of the day to restore the magic power. Fran can do it by herself. By 120, Teacher Connie is eighty.

But no problem, there is a good kid standing behind who started over [-], has super resilience, doesn't care about boring work at all, and almost has the word "tool man" written on his face.

"Xiao Xidi?"

"According to the teacher, if the total number does not exceed three thousand, I have no problem." Xidi expressed her opinion reservedly.

"You won't need that much, two thousand pieces will be enough," the king felt relieved, "Then I'll leave it to you."

He left with satisfaction taking the formula given by Fran.

……

The pansies cultivated by magic piled up into a hill, filling the room with fragrance. The flowers were carefully selected and all were intact.

This amount makes both Fran and Pei'er a little weak in the legs. One of them is lazy, and the other is limited.

The entrustment fee is secondary. The most important thing is the reputation. It can also be regarded as an advertisement for the college. The total expenditure is less than one thousand gold coins, but the advertising effect is very good. To a certain extent, it can be said to have special political meaning.

Fran, who currently holds the title of deputy dean, is still not interested in these things. The reason why she brought her disciple here was to teach him the way of life of a traveler.

Accept the commission and get the reward.

It’s not that I want my disciple to become a traveler, but as a teacher, I always want to pass on all my experiences to him, just like my parents.This knowledge does not apply to everyone, but Fran knows that her disciples will have enough discernment.

"As usual, let's go eat together tomorrow after getting paid." Pei'er said suddenly.

While counting the materials, Fran responded casually, "When was this the custom?"

"I just thought about it."

Their relationship wasn't as good as this last year.

While talking, Connie also finished counting the required potion ingredients, and walked over with her daughter who looked confused, "Everything is ready, there are still five people this year, as usual? One person prepares the potion, two engrave the words, and two people handle it. petal?"

Fran didn't say anything, but showed her disciple how to attach constant magic. Xidi nodded to express her understanding.

"If this is the case, leave it all to me."

Connie looked over, "No problem?"

"no problem."

"Well," she pointed to her daughter, "Teacher Pei'er and I will be together. Teacher Fran, I'll leave it to you for the little girl."

"Uh-huh."

Fran is the strongest here, and Trollo is the weakest.

……

"ah!"

After waking up from the brief trance, Trollo screamed and subconsciously reached out to grab the fallen materials. Fran stopped him in time. Her hands and materials were blocked on the crucible.

"A classic mistake."

"Feel sorry."

"It's a small matter, don't be so serious. It's almost the end. It's understandable that young people don't have enough magic power." Fran comforted her with a smile.

Trollo found it difficult to respond, and his eyes were attracted to the person next to him.

The petals all over the sky flew across the sky like rain, and the magical aura did not stop for a moment. Even the petite figure was obscured by the petals.

"...It's really an exaggeration."

……

Before the sun went down, Xidi completed all the petal processing. On the contrary, others were holding back. If they have their hands free tomorrow, they can probably finish it all.

Dinner was a snack found on the street with Teacher Pei'er. It was something grilled and fried. Under the restraint of Xidi, Fran would only eat it once in a long time. If she ate it occasionally, it would always be full of novelty.

As New Year approaches, some low-alcohol alcoholic drinks are also sold on the streets.

"Let's try this. It seems to have come from the East. It's a low-alcohol liqueur. It only has a slight alcohol taste after heating. Children can also drink it."

"Thank you."

Xidi held it in both hands. The special paper cup was well insulated. It was slightly hot and warm, and there was a slight smell of alcohol and heat that hit her nose.

He is not very good at dealing with the smell of alcohol, but it is no problem if he drinks sweet drinks. He sometimes uses rum, cherry wine, etc. to make desserts. There may be a slight amount of alcohol left, but people's constitutions vary. It cannot be generalized. Xidi thinks it is okay for him to drink some.

Give it a try.

"...I'm full, I feel so happy every time I fill my stomach," Pei'er, who was still carrying a lot of snacks in her hand, sighed, "After tomorrow, do you want to make an appointment with Teacher Connie? It feels like there’s something against her standing here.”

"Then let's go to the store. I know a few stores where the snacks taste pretty good." Fran was very satisfied with the taste of the sweet wine and took another sip. "This tastes good. Where did you buy it?"

"It was just behind..."

When Pei'er turned around, she realized something was wrong.

"Xiao Xidi?"

Fran turned around and saw the disciple who was standing there holding a drink. His cheeks were extremely red, and his dark red eyes were shining under the light - it's not a description, it was really shining. This was the magic barrier that couldn't help. Self-regulatory patterns in control.

Confused?

As a teacher, Fran ran over and supported the disciple who was starting to stagger. She leaned in front of his mouth and nose and smelled the scent. She put one hand on her chest and used her common sense in traveling to make judgments.

My breathing is normal and there is no odor, and my heartbeat is a little faster. Is this because I am drunk?

Fran tried to take the hot drink, which was only less than a third of the way from the disciple's hand. Xi Di subconsciously pressed her hand. After seeing clearly that it was the teacher, her eyes moved, her expression softened, and she let go of her hand and handed it over on her own initiative.

The entrance is exactly the same.

"What happened? Poison? Or is there something wrong with the drink?"

Pei'er was a little nervous. Because of her love for food, she also knew very well that every year, people who drank home-brew alcoholic beverages were called to the emergency room.

"It should be... okay?" Fran's words were full of doubts and uncertainties, "She seems to be drunk."

"Huh? Can this thing make you drunk?" Pei'er was shocked, "Isn't this just a matter of drinking?"

"Maybe I fainted before touching my lips."

Fran squeezed her disciple's cheeks dumbfounded. In this state, he said nothing and even his movements of resistance were soft, which actually aroused Fran's interest.

Good Night Witch's eyes were warmed by the sight, her red face and delicate skin looked so good to the touch, so she quietly touched behind Xi Di and stretched out her sinful hands.

"--Snapped!"

He was beaten down so quickly.

Xidi looked back at her, wrinkled her nose, and hid behind the teacher.