Candy Wizard and Travel

……

I take it back, this kid seems to be a nice guy.

"Hey, come eat."

——I said I only smoked one stick, two sticks, three or four sticks, and the last pack was not enough, so I went to buy more. When I was buying, I saw new products, so I bought them all. I lit one of each stick to experience it. I have been smoking for a long time. The lady has no specific hobbies and wants to try all kinds of cigarettes.

So that’s it.

Normal people should think about the cemetery if they can't spare a few years.

In short, after fooling around and smoking, this is what I heard.

The young child did not look back and greeted her. He stepped on the stool and stirred the thick curry in the pot with one hand. The aroma of spices, potatoes and beef filled his nostrils.

As the cook in the past traveling trio, but actually not very fond of cooking, Sheila can freely admit that her cooking skills are not as good as this child, and the difference is about [-] Senior Sister Fran.

Looking around, I saw that the room used to be dusty and dark. The floor was clean, the windows were bright, and things were neatly put away. There was the smell of some kind of sweet food floating in the air. Looking past it, I could see a faintly lit stove. Expanded bread outline.

Sheila has confirmed the house number three times, and the final result is that this is indeed her house.

"It's amazing. How come it's so bright? I obviously use cleaning magic regularly."

"That can only remove the dust. I happened to have the materials and mixed some magic potion to deal with it."

This guy...could he be a good boy?

But is this a bit too much?For such a child to learn so many things, could it be that her master's level of disdain has only increased over the years?

The witch with a good imagination was slightly lost in thought.

When she came to her senses, she was pushed to sit at the dining table, with food placed in front of her. The child carried a basket of freshly baked bread, lifted it up and put it on the table, then climbed up the chair with a little effort and sat down.

"Let's eat."

"Wait a minute," Silla shook her head, "I think I may have misunderstood you just now. Before eating like an acquaintance, I think I need to solve this problem first."

"I don't want to talk about trivial matters over dinner, Sheila."

"So don't act like a senior so naturally."

"Tch, just ask."

Silla thought for a moment, "Is this what you do when you are at home? Doing things like this."

"of course not--"

Huh, that's normal. Do you really want to express yourself in a new environment?

"I still need to wash clothes, water flowers, take care of my sister, and prepare lunch at home..."

"I said stop," Sheila remembered him in time, "Then what does the master usually do? Go out to work?"

"No, she is a full-time housewife. Her job is to bask in the sun, watch Irena cry, and tell jokes."

Isn’t this a complete turn into a bad person?No, he has evolved from a rotten person to a disdainful person!Total scum.

The child in front of me has a strange way of thinking and a less expressive expression. Isn't this exactly where he came from?

After Silla was silent for a moment, she put aside the cigarette case in her arms with a matter-of-fact attitude and a mentality of not liking trouble, which meant that what she wanted to say would be very serious.

"Xidi, I roughly understand the situation. First of all, I want to say I'm sorry. My attitude was a bit casual before and I made the mistake of judging people by their appearance."

She scratched her hair, and when she thought about the trouble in the future, her enthusiasm quickly fell into a state of half-death under the lazy sniper.

"Well, in short, let's get along well for a period of time. As a master, my first suggestion is that it would be better to try to show more expressions first."

"I can not do it."

"Try it, wasn't your expression just now very good?"

"just?"

"Let me think about it...it seems to be talking about...taking care of my sister? I haven't seen your sister Irena yet. What kind of child is she?"

As soon as the words fell, Silla saw that the child in front of her seemed to have changed. His face suddenly softened, his eyes were bright, and he looked like he would put people in a good mood for the whole day.

"Irena... is my precious sister, the cutest child in the world."

Even Sheila, a delinquent girl who doesn't like children very much, has to admit that the guy in front of her has indeed given birth to a good child. She was even distracted just now.

"Isn't your current expression very good? Keep it up."

"No, I refuse. It would be a little disgusting to show to others."

"..."

It is expected that I will feel tired, forget it and just take it step by step.

At least I have a free nanny in my life.

Sheila put aside the dispute for the time being, scooped up a spoonful of rice soaked in thick soup, and brought it to her mouth. The sweetness of spices and potatoes spread, making people squint in pleasure.

She made a miscalculation. This is probably... equivalent to 100 million senior sisters.

Gap:Sister and the never-lost time [-]

"How are you getting along with your 'senior brother' recently, Sheila 'Master'."

There was a hint of teasing in the quiet female voice.

Silla came back from her thoughts, held a cigarette in her mouth and glared at her senior sister.

I don’t know why, but back then I was a very serious person, even a bit like a nerd. Now, just a few years after graduation, I can see that I have let myself go. My lazy look is exactly the same as my master back then, and my attitude towards life should not be too similar, so I don’t want to cheat. The bottom line is preserved.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find a reason to send her in.

The black-haired witch with a mysterious temperament narrowed her eyes and looked over, "I feel like you are thinking about something impolite."

"Yes, I really didn't expect that you would make such a joke to me now."

"Yeah, I never thought of it before..." The black-haired witch lay down on her back and swayed on the wicker chair, "The bad girls back then have students now. Do you sometimes accidentally call him senior brother?"

"Flan——"

Silla didn't really want to discuss this issue. Everything about the child was fine, but it was a headache for her to communicate with others. Calling her by her first name was commonplace, and it wasn't like she was proud of her status as "senior brother". , just very simply, thinking that he is a senior brother.

Children are like this, sometimes they can be stubborn.

But he's really a good kid.

Every time she wanted to preach, Silla felt like she was making a fuss out of a molehill. In the end, she was the only one with a headache. This was the result of teasing her senior sister back then.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore," Fran narrowed her eyes and leaned on the stool, seemingly changing the subject unintentionally, "Is it okay to leave the child alone for a few months and travel by herself?"

Silla stroked her hair, "That child's ability to take care of himself is better than me...well, better than you, and he also happened to go back to see his sister during this time. He said he would die if he couldn't see her for a long time. He's just a child.

However, he only behaves like an ordinary child when he talks about his sister. I heard from Master that they have always been together since childhood. "

"It's great. She has been a playmate since she was a child...Master has also lived the life she wanted." Fran muttered and quickly processed the documents in her hand.

Silla glanced at it, stood up, and waved her hands casually, “You do it slowly, I’ll have a cigarette.”

"You actually want to avoid people?"

This was the most surprising thing to her junior sister since she walked in. Although there was a no-smoking sign in the office here, Silla had never even looked at it in the past.

"Ah, I'm used to it. I used to avoid children at home."

Silla reacted and simply lit the cigarette.

Changed, but not much.

Fran stood up helplessly, and just as she was about to open the window, she found that the smell of smoke was not as choking as before.

"What kind of cigarette is this?"

"The kid made it for me. It feels good." Sheila exhaled blue smoke and squinted her eyes happily. "It is said to be a medicine for healing the body. It took a lot of effort to adjust it to be almost the same as tobacco."

"She looks like a parent showing off her child, Sheila." Fran smiled with her face half-hidden.

"Yeah, I feel a lot more comfortable lately. Well, I'll tell you these things when I'm traveling. Do it quickly."

"Yes Yes."

While Fran was finishing her work, Sheila had finished smoking one of her cigarettes. She used magic to take out a small bottle of emerald green liquid, took a sip and started to rinse her mouth. She then spit it into the pool when she went out. When she came back, the smell of tobacco on her body had almost disappeared. It's over.

"Are you so careful?"

"After all, we are in front of children."

……

"Brother~ I've also started learning magic!"

The little girl needed both hands to hold the magic book and walked to the sofa with difficulty. She had to put on a show in front of her brother.

"Yeah, yeah, Irena is great."

Only when he is at home, the cold-faced boy will show such an expression, and his soft smile is almost the same as usual.

Irena was only familiar with this kind of brother. In fact, Xi Di didn't smile much in the past, but as long as the little girl pretended to cry a few times, she would go over and pull the corner of her brother's clothes. She didn't need to say anything, just look at him, and the brother would squat down. Comfort her softly.

Over time, a smile would appear on Xi Di's face whenever he felt his little, soft and cute sister coming closer.

"Hey, brother, where did you learn magic?" Little Irena's purpose was very obvious, "How long will it take for me to go out with my brother?"

"Um..." Xi Di was a little embarrassed, stroking her sister's silky hair, and finally chose to tell the truth, "I have already finished reading this book, and Irena still needs to read many more books like this."

The smile suddenly disappeared from the little girl's face.

Xi Di comforted her again and again, "But it doesn't matter. Irena is so smart. If you want to read it, you can finish it soon."

"I want to become a witch too!"

"Irena can definitely do it."

"When the time comes, I will find the same master as my brother!"

"If this is..."

Master Sheila is a very good person, but her behavior is really not suitable for Irena, right?It's his other "junior sister" who might be able to get along with her.

Wait.

Xidi's thoughts changed.

His sister is now nine years old and he is 11 years old. Based on this progress, he will probably pass the witch exam at the age of eleven or twelve.

The possibility of not graduating in two or three years seems unlikely.

"Irena."

"Ok?"

"I'll probably be a witch by then."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Then we can be together with my brother. He has to wait for me!" She laughed again, arched her arms into her brother's arms, and rubbed her senior brother's cheek as she did in the past.

"Yes, I will." Xidi replied softly, raising her hand to gently smooth her sister's hair.

This is something that was agreed upon a long time ago. No matter where he goes, he will wait for his sister, from childhood to adulthood.

Very disturbing, there were deliberate footsteps upstairs.

"Ah, we are stuck together again. As soon as Xiao Xidi comes back, Irena won't be close to me anymore."

"Mom~" Irena raised her hand and shook it, but was unwilling to get up from her brother's arms.

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time."

A pretentious voice came from upstairs. Victorique came over and looked at the two children hugging each other, with a narrow smile on her face.

Xi Di came back yesterday. She specially prepared a sumptuous dinner. The atmosphere was very harmonious last night. Irena kept asking questions around her brother, which saved her energy. The two adults just watched with smiles. .

As a result, they got together again this morning. Their relationship was so good that sometimes it made her feel distressed.

"teacher."

"Call me mom."

"...Mom." Xidi gave up her insistence as soon as she saw the teacher's expression.

Children know how to assess situations very well, and he did not let up in front of Silla.