Candy Wizard and Travel

At this time, a magic power also rose in the distance, outlining the pattern of a thumb in the air.

Irena, who came back to her senses, laughed, "What, Roberta's witch also has people like this."

Then, as if in response, five or six more "fireworks" rose from Roberta and bloomed in the daytime. They were Roberta's witches.

Others are "setting off fireworks", but if they don't let them off, is it because they don't want to or they can't?Do you still want to lose face?

This is a competitive thing. Those witches with the mentality of retired people probably understood what kind of happy event there was, smiled slightly, and then attached a magic firework. People in this era do not hesitate to give blessings.

……

Irena went back, and it was time to share this joy with her family.

There was only one person missing, but the treehouse seemed much emptier.

If Fran was alone, she would have to leave now, even before Irena. If she continued to stay here and look at the decorations, she would only feel nostalgic and sad, and would be even more uncomfortable.

But after Xidi came, there were a lot more things in the house, and they still had to be collected.

The two of them sat on the sofa, side by side, without speaking, recalling the life of the three of them as if it was yesterday.

Fran hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"Xiao Xidi, what do you think of Irena?"

She didn't want to use her brain, it's not that she didn't. Most of the time, only Irena felt that she concealed it very well, even if she was far away. On that day during the story meeting, the child's eyes were basically fixed on Xi Di during the whole process. If you want to say that nothing happened...

And just now, it was difficult for her to pretend not to see it. She just stood aside. Irena could still do that kind of thing as if no one was around. If she wasn't there, she wouldn't dare to think about doing anything.

Xidi pursed her lips and said, "I recently read the latest issue of the association. Scholars in general subjects said that children of this age are always prone to emotions. She will understand it during the trip."

"What if what she understands is not what you want her to understand?" Fran expressed concern about this. That child can work hard for a sentence since she was a child.

"Then I won't understand." Xidi responded after a moment of silence.

When the implication is, at that point, he will say "I don't understand."

Fran couldn't help but burst into laughter, "What, Xiao Xidi, aren't you just like me?"

——Oops, hurry up!

The correct reaction at this time is to pretend that you don't know. How can the ostrich stick its head out?I want to see the fun and get burned.

Without giving Fran time to regret, Hidi held her hand and pressed her rookie teacher, whose physical skills were now inferior to that of Irena, down on the sofa. Her bright red eyes reflected the face of the woman beneath her.

Calm and beautiful.

"teacher."

Xi Di leaned over gently, exhaling the scent of dessert from her lips, biting her earlobe as Fran became increasingly panicked, and there was something as heavy as gold and iron hidden in her gentle voice.

"I'm not you."

After the words fell, he kissed the corner of the teacher's eyes gently like Irena did.

This action is not as straightforward as kissing to tear the paper apart, and it is even more ambiguous in terms of ambiguity: couples may not necessarily kiss, but this action generally requires a very close relationship.

The feeling of licking the corners of his eyes was spine-tingling, but it was hard to say that it was anything too extreme.

Fran was frozen like this, not even knowing when the disciple left, with her eyes closed.

This time, even the sand was gone, so I just hid and kept my ears to the ground.

The melody symbolizing someone's good mood disappeared in her ears. Fran still closed her eyes, raised her hand tremblingly, and touched her lips gently.

——I’m so nervous. If I had kissed here just now...

Then she can't pretend anymore.

Her heart was beating loudly, and Fran could feel the burning sensation on her cheeks without even touching her.

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The spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease.

Irena could understand the feeling of wanting to run wildly, and even now she wanted to go as fast as possible and circle Roberta a few times.

Witch, Witch, Witch... Ash Witch!

Now when she introduces herself, she can tell the other person calmly but secretly.

"I am a passing witch, the Gray Witch Irena."

But she still maintained a gentle speed because she wanted to savor this moment more.

His fingers gently brushed his lips, and the warmth from just now seemed to still remain.

Brother...

Looking back, I can no longer see the tree house in my field of vision, only a lush forest.

She was finally far away from the life of her teacher and senior brother, and was about to start her own journey. Her mood at the moment was indescribable, with anticipation, excitement, reluctance and nostalgia, as complex as the sauce prepared by Teacher Fran.

There are so many clues that it is difficult to sort them out. Even Fran sometimes worries about emotional matters, let alone a young child like her?

This lingering and unspeakable thought reminded Irena of the poems she had read.

Poetry, everyone has a vague pursuit of it when they are young, reading, reciting, and copying them in every corner they care about. It can be said that poetry is the time of youth.

But Irena has already had another pursuit different from poetry - traveling, so she will not be obsessed with exquisite and gorgeous rhetoric and obscure images like some young people. She wants to travel, poetry, etc. It's very annoying.

But there are not many literate people these days. The overlap between poets and magicians is not low. Many witches like to write some sentences in their magic books. The more they read, Irena will also imagine her future travels. Creation in progress.

——Yes, she also wants to write a book like "Nicole's Adventures".

Of course it's still early days.

At this moment, her mood was ups and downs, and Irena suddenly wanted to write poetry, even if she couldn't.

"Anyway, let's write down the content first..."

The girl frowned and took out her notebook. The speed of the broom slowed down. After passing a familiar patch of grass, a butterfly flew by. Only then did Irena remember that she had folded a flower here.

Content, content... My current mood, the forest...

What is the subject?Is a subject required?Forget it, just write it down.

"I" is one, one?No, one, one?Well, one.

——I am a little bear. After a good sleep, I wake up and see spring flowers.

Flower, thinking that the flower she once picked would turn yellow and wither in a few days, Irena picked up the pen and was about to erase the word, but the pen tip stopped again and moved to the back to continue writing.

——The flowers have bloomed through summer and autumn, and when it is time to hibernate, I want to say goodbye to the flowers.

Irena's hand paused and she frowned.

"Hey!"

Grab the whole piece of paper, tear it into pieces, and throw it in the wind.

He really knows nothing about writing nonsense poems.

Thinking of the lavender decoration on the chest of the senior brother, the flowers inside have been blooming for seven years. After all, the magician doesn't have to think so much at all.

"I'm a magic bear la la la?..."

Humming a tune she had heard somewhere, Irena's mood suddenly became cheerful again. She injected magic power into the broom, opened it at full speed, and shouted high in the sky.

"Ugh-"

……

Victorique glanced at the sky, silently looked away, and returned home with a basket of ingredients.

Being a disciple is something worthy of celebration. It’s understandable to be emotional. Just pretend you didn’t see or hear anything.

Irena's father, Vestia, also changed into a neat outfit today. It was not solemn. After all, it was just a family dinner. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa chewing cookies, with an excited look on his face. For him, , when the teaching is over, that kid has no reason to come again. He has won this protracted battle.

Father's victory.

Although it is a pity not to be able to eat those dishes, the mere craving for food can be overcome with love.

"Ding Dang Cang——"

The newly installed wind chimes swayed, and the lovely daughter of the family returned to her role.

Irena has already combed her somewhat messy hair, and is more serious than during the previous duel. She just showed her mature side to those who educated her, and now she wants to show her parents her growth this year. Her senior brother admitted that she He is already a good enough traveler, now he needs to be recognized by his parents.

But there is no hurry today, it is a time to celebrate. It is not too late to say these things tomorrow. The trip should not take more than a day or two. Prepare everything you need. Give yourself a small holiday and just solve it in these few days. .

Saying goodbye is a difficult thing. At this time, Irena was a little annoyed that she didn't learn this from her senior brothers, but thinking about Teacher Fran, maybe they wouldn't know it either.

"Welcome back! Irena."

The old father, who felt that he had let Xiao Xiangzhu suffer a huge defeat, was now in a very high mood. He stood up and came over and gave his daughter a warm hug. "You have worked hard on the witch's training. Just relax when you get home. Your mother went out early in the morning and chose We have been waiting for the ingredients for a long time, so you have to eat as much as you want at noon."

"Are you happy that I'm back, or that mom wants to make delicious food?"

"Both of them deserve to be happy!"

Irena laughed, sat on the sofa, and told her father interesting things about this time... Of course, there are some things that cannot be said even if they die.

When Victoria came out, her daughter was happily talking about cats:

"That potion turned my senior brother into a very, very, very cute kitten, with white fur and red eyes, so cute... It's a pity that I couldn't hold him."

"Ah ha ha ha... The boy turned into a cat. Is it okay for little Irena? I remember that you have some allergies like mother."

"It's okay. The cat transformed by the magic potion can't do it, so it's really a pity."

The old father's smile was kind, but his tone was a little forced. It seemed that he had some difficulty keeping up with his daughter's topic.

It won’t make my wife and daughter allergic, then——

Forget it, if it had been done before, he would have fiddled with the recipe and accidentally mixed it into the food, giving the boy a little shock to his father-in-law. But now that they have graduated, the possibility of meeting him in the future is close to non-existent. Time is not considered.

Let him save his life, ha.

"You guys had such a great time chatting."

Irena's mother came over, put her hands on her daughter's shoulders, stared at her seriously, looked up and down, and smiled when Irena felt a little pressure.

"Really, I have grown up, compared with a year ago."

Standing upright, he is a little taller, well, just a little bit like his fingertips; his hair is a little longer, but it is trimmed carefully, giving him a sense of calmness. This skill is most likely that of Xiao Xidi; he is more withdrawn than in the past. I was gloomy, but now that I have someone I can communicate with, my temperament is a bit more cheerful, and there is confidence in my eyebrows...

Little by little, these details pieced together a new Irena based on the past.

If she followed the tradition of witch training and came back after becoming a witch, even she, as a mother, would be shocked. Ah, Fran and Hidi did a great job.

"Thank you, Irena." The mother said nothing more and gave her daughter a warm and soft embrace.

Irena blushed slightly, but did not push away. She hugged her with both hands and repeated, "Well, I'm back."

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travel.

What do you need to prepare before embarking on the journey?Wands, brooms, seasonal clothes, coins, maps...

It's all in this bag in front of you.

……

This is already the third day of practice. The floating emotions have settled down. In the warmth of family, the mind has calmed down little by little, and the idea of ​​adventure has sprouted.

So, this morning, Irena proposed the agreement she made a long time ago——

"Mom, Dad, I have become a witch, so please allow me to start my own journey."

Unable to suppress her excitement, Irena tried to express her wishes clearly word by word.

After the words fell, Irena's father on the sofa opposite pretended to be calm and calm, trying to win over his daughter, but he was greeted with a counterattack as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It was agreed upon at the beginning, wasn't it?"

"I worked like crazy to get here."