Candy Wizard and Travel

Like a student who takes sick leave during class time.

"Children catch cold because they don't pay attention when playing, and there is no other way to keep warm except clothes. You magicians? You also stuff snow into your clothes. What did I say before?"

Xidi handled the medicinal materials angrily.

"Irena won't tell you, how old are you, teacher? How many times have you done this?" Xi Di slowed down her tone, feeling that she had been worried all day long, "You must be more careful when I am not around."

"Yes, yes." Fran nodded especially sincerely, expecting this topic to pass quickly.

Irena looked even sleepier, for fear of being criticized.

After pouring a cup of warm water for the two of them, Xidi got up and went to the study to boil some medicine. The kitchen was not far from the living room, where the smell of herbs would not dissipate within a few days.

While the disciple turned around, Fran winked at Irena, lowered her voice and whispered: "Look, your senior brother is this kind of person, as long as it's not too much, he can just say a few words... In the past few years, he criticized people It was quite cute when I was young, but now it’s a bit scary.”

The drowsy Irena glanced over there and closed her eyes.

You don’t need to learn this from the teacher, she already understands it.

After a while, the slightly hot medicinal soup was brought over. If the temperature were lower, the bitter taste would stay on the taste buds longer, so drink it while it's hot, and include some preserved fruit.

Take a big mouthful of it while it's hot, stuff it with preserved fruit and chew it hard before you feel the bitter taste, then immediately drink some water, and stuff it with preserved fruit in your mouth.

After drinking a bowl like this, Fran breathed a long sigh of relief, lay down, and lazily continued to stuff food into her mouth.

Irena hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time, pinched her nose and drank the medicine in one breath, her expression was twisted, her hair was shaking like a feline, she was so miserable that she almost cried, and she cooed like the teacher. It will be better if you drink plain water and stuff it with sweet and sour food.

As soon as I drank the medicine, a thin layer of sweat broke out on my forehead.

Xidi held the hot towel and carefully wiped her junior sister's face.

"Be careful not to blow the wind. You may feel a little hot after drinking the medicine. Bear with it. It takes time for the medicine to take effect. Dinner will be a little later. If you are not feeling better by then, then eat something lighter."

"I don't think it's a problem."

"Well, thank you brother."

Irena's expression was unusually soft, and the quilt was covered under her eyes, her eyes twinkling.

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Fran's inexplicable self-confidence completely collapsed during dinner.

She usually eats around six o'clock, but today it was around eight o'clock. Fran felt the medicine was taking effect and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It was even worse when she woke up, and it was the same for Irena, even a little more serious. No matter how you put it, Fran was once a traveler, and the physique of a girl who had never been out of the Peaceful Country could not be generalized.

"The magic potion can only play a supporting role. In the end, it all depends on your body. Obviously, your physical fitness is not as optimistic as your mental quality."

Xidi shook his head. This was what he expected. When they fell asleep, listening to the nasal noise, he felt that it would not be so fast. He cooked the vegetable porridge in advance, and now the ingredients in the pot were soft and smooth. Except for some vegetables, only a little salt is added, which is very light.

The loss of appetite and bitterness in the mouth caused by the fever made the two of them could only watch Xi Di eat, holding vegetable porridge, feeling that their faces were as green as the porridge.

In fact, the porridge is not bad, and it tastes very good when I drink it in the morning. Not to mention that this time it is a refined version, which is barely a consolation.

Thinking about it, Fran picked up a spoonful and blew it into her mouth.

"Ugh-"

She wanted to spit it out.

A very bad smell, like the pain in the nasal cavity after strenuous exercise. You can faintly taste the bitter salty taste. The taste in your mouth cannot be washed away at all. It is entangled together. The first feeling is bitterness, and then you feel like vomiting.

Frankly speaking, this is nothing compared to her "works". Even during the trip, she has eaten a lot of food that is several times worse than this. But what people fear most is comparison, especially since she was already thinking about breakfast just now. The taste of sex and the gap after the entrance almost made her cry.

Rather than her disciple making a mistake, Fran was more likely to think that there was something wrong with her sense of taste.

After swallowing the spoonful of porridge with tears in her eyes, she silently stretched out her hand to touch the preserved fruit and stuffed it into her mouth - it was still bitter.

Ruined.

In the past, Fran was a traveler who didn't care about her appetite. It was common sense to eat hard bread three times a day. But now, her tongue has been pampered for more than half a year, and it has become more valuable. Today is different from the past.

Xidi naturally did not miss the teacher's expression.

"Teacher, give me the spoon."

Hidi took Fran's spoon and tasted it.

"It's normal. Teacher, does your mouth feel bitter? It's most likely because the fever hasn't gone away yet."

He reached out and touched it, but felt nothing. He put it over and felt it with his forehead. It was indeed a little warm, and even the wind breathed out by the teacher had the unique smell of patients.

Well, my cheeks are starting to feel warm too.

"Ahem," Fran moved to the side and pushed her bowl in front of Xi Di, "I probably can't drink anymore. I'll leave it to you, Xi Di. I'm going to take a nap. I hope I'll be fine tomorrow. .”

Her disciple was not so easy to talk to, "What are you talking about? When you are sick, you need to supplement your nutrition even more. If you don't eat anything, your head and stomach will hurt in the middle of the night. It's very uncomfortable."

"But... can I eat twice as much when I get better?"

"what do you think?"

The disciple took a step closer, and Fran took a step back. Finally, she leaned against the wall where she could not escape, and covered her head with the quilt.

"I don't want to drink it!"

"Teacher, it's time to eat."

Her most trusted disciple raised her wand.

Here she was using magic to help her eat. On the other side, Irena sat up with blurry eyes. She was stunned when she looked at the porridge in front of her. Her hands hung by her sides, and her head, which was sluggish from the cold, was spinning.

"pat-"

The strange noise made Xi Di turn around, and he saw his junior sister lying on the table blankly, the porcelain bowl overturned, and she was licking the flowing porridge water.

"Irena!"

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After clearing the table and bringing another bowl of porridge, relying on her experience of feeding the teacher, and with gentle persuasion, Hidi fed Irena spoonful by spoonful, and then went straight to the study.

The pot for brewing the medicine was still there in the afternoon, and I checked it five or six times to confirm that it really did not contain a trace of dementia grass—no, the ingredient of Polygonum vine.

Although Irena's thinking is strange, her memory is still fine.

After thinking about it, it can only be a physical problem.

To confirm, he looked at the living room, closed the door tightly, and took out a magic mirror from his arms. The mark on the back read "Master".

Infuse magic.

The connection was quickly made, the layout of Irena's kitchen appeared in the mirror, and Victorique's voice came out.

"What's the matter, Xiao Xidi? I'm cleaning the tableware here and it's hard to handle. Is it still convenient over there if it's snowing?"

"Well, I prepared the ingredients in advance, so there is no problem. Auntie, something happened a little bit in the afternoon. Teacher Fran and Irena came back from playing in the snow and had a fever. Irena's condition is a little strange..."

"Sick?" Victorique's voice sounded a little excited, "I'll tell you, little Irena was very interesting when she was sick, like a child. Unfortunately, I only saw it once... Oh, yes, I was I saw Xiao Xi Di in the association’s newspaper, can the photo-taking magic be preserved?”

"Well, this is no problem. Just don't show it to Irena."

Please, mother, please check what happened to your daughter.

"Yeah, good boy, and that guy Fran, little Irena hasn't played, hasn't she? Didn't she roll enough in the snowy mountains at the time of Alyssa Li? And she still pretends to be serious and thinks I am It’s like I don’t know.”

Well, I accidentally got another story that the teacher couldn't tell. Xidi silently wrote it down in her heart.

After that, there were some daily cares. Xidi did not talk too much on the grounds that she had to take care of the patients, and made an appointment to go there this weekend. Victorique easily disconnected the magic power.

"correct."

Before the magic finally disappeared, her somewhat vague voice came over.

"Are they having fun?"

"I'm very happy, otherwise I wouldn't feel the cold."

"That's great. If you don't have fun while you're sick, you'd be stupid."

The image on the magic mirror completely disappeared.

Got the teacher's information and Irena's strange physique.

"Brother-"

The child shouted again in the living room with a soft voice, and seemed to be crying. Hidi hurried back and saw Teacher Fran holding Irena and rubbing her face.

"Teacher, what are you doing."

"Well, don't you think Irena is cute in this state?" Fran smiled reluctantly, let go of her hand, and quietly backed away.

"Teacher, it tastes so bitter." Irena tugged at the corner of her senior brother's clothes, her eyes sparkling as if water was dripping from her eyes.

Xidi rubbed her hair to comfort her.

After a while, Fran, who was wrapped into a ball by the quilt, literally rolled to the side. Her head was a little dizzy, and she seemed to find it quite interesting, rolling around.

Then the headache started again, and Irena grabbed his hand to prevent him from leaving.

For a moment, Xidi's head was dizzy. His thinking was too straight, and he was the type who could easily be tricked on the street and become very successful. He would be confused when encountering such a thing.

Following his previous metaphor, Treehouse Kindergarten has ushered in the school season. This year’s new student is 14-year-old Irena, who wants to get along happily with little Fran.

……

Fran has buried her past self, and now she is an efficient pragmatist who uses magic to do troublesome things.

The teacher who once warned Hidi "not to rely too much on magic" has died along with her diligence, but Hidi still adheres to the principle of not using magic unless necessary, and is instinctively disgusted with some strange magic.

Now he understands his mistake. Everything has a reason for its existence and a logic of operation. The same is true for magic. If a problem cannot be solved by one person, use magic to solve it.

A flash of light flashed.

The girl with pink hair frowned, her thick curled eyelashes fluttered and opened, and her blue eyes reflected the firelight.

"It's not Lady Irena's magic power, Lady Hidi?"

Yes, he used the human-changing magic. He was just learning it, but he was still fine. It seems that the person changing the items has nothing to do with the magic.

"I'm sorry for not calling you out at the right time," Xidi explained the situation apologetically, "I can't take care of it by myself. The child is too clingy and won't let me go away. Others can be used. Magic can solve it remotely, she has to take a hot bath..."

He couldn't do that kind of thing.

Not only did Fran not want to help, she was still laughing. She was obviously letting herself go a little bit when she was in a feverish state. When she woke up, she would feel embarrassed to apologize. Xidi didn't hold grudges, and then they would talk about the snow that Victoria mentioned. The rolling thing is fine.

"I understand, just leave it to me. Being able to be used as a tool is something worth being happy about," she bowed slightly, "Leave it to me, Lady Irena, Lady Hidi."

"Excuse me, do you have a name? Like Xiao Xiaoer."

"Unfortunately, unlike the blue and white porcelain ladies over there, I made it by hand alone. I don't have other brothers and sisters." Miss Broom's tone was a little lighter. This was probably something she was proud of. "It's strange for a tool to have a name. Regarding this matter, given your habits...just call me broom."

Xidi nodded, "Then Miss Broom, you don't have to use the honorific title all the time. There are no outsiders here. That kind of title makes me feel weird. If you don't mind..."

He stared at the face that was no different from Irena, and hesitated for a moment, "Irena's age and personality are like a younger sister, but she calls me senior brother or senior. In your words, how about 'brother'? "

"I'm really scared, but it's just because you insist," she pursed her lips and said in a slightly fluctuating tone, "Brother."

His serious tone seemed a bit stiff, and he really looked a bit like Hidi in that he was extremely serious.

Miss Broom didn't say anything anymore, and gently helped Irena up. The sick girl didn't have any vigilance, and Miss Broom felt very kind, so she followed her.

Just now she muttered asking Xidi to help her take a bath, but now she forgot about it and just asked her to take a hot bath, which was very childlike.

"Then," Xidi finally made free time and looked at the quilt ball that had spread out, "Teacher, please lie down for me."

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The bathroom was hazy.

Miss Broom's clothes are the same style that Irena wore before, a white top, a black knee-length skirt and calf socks. She might feel cold when she goes out, but she's fine indoors.

Not wanting to cause any trouble to her newly recognized brother, she took off her clothes, arranged them and put them aside, then carefully helped her master come in and change his clothes.

The water has been put, and it is the temperature that Irena is used to. Miss Broom's first bath feels very comfortable - rinsing with cold water during summer maintenance does not count as a bath.

Hot water promotes blood circulation, and Irena appears drowsy, relying on a broom to keep herself from falling asleep.

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