Candy Wizard and Travel

She didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she covered her face and shook her head.

baffling.

Xidi has no special feeling for children. Regardless of their appearance, they are roughly divided into three levels: well-behaved, naughty, and desperate. The first two can be linked to cuteness, and the third... human cubs are human cubs, little newborns. He is a newborn, so it cannot be generalized, and his handling methods are also different.

For example, there was a little girl who looked like Irena in the field of potions. He remembered that her name was... Priscilla?At that time, he hung her up and lectured her for a long time. In the end, she burst into tears and said that she was selling potions indiscriminately just to save some travel expenses to go to a magic academy.

Surprisingly, he turned out to be a studious little guy...

Calculating the time, it should be the new students in the fall, and a dedicated admissions teacher should come to the door at this time.

And the worst kid he encountered was the guy who hid on the street corner, hit pedestrians in the face with rocks, and liked to see others hurt.

On a rainy day, he seemed to have encountered some kind of murderer, and his shameless body was found by the river.

Thinking of bad things again.

Xidi's hand shook, but because of this strange angle, the flying stone pieces slid on the water more than ten times in a row, and finally fell to the other side.

There was a young man over there who was collecting water as if he was going to make clay dolls. He was stunned, looking at the ripples on the water that had not stopped yet. He ignored what he was doing and danced and said something on the other side, as if he was going to make clay dolls. Let Xidi do another one.

Forget it.

"In addition to Dorothy dolls whose main material is wood, there are also clay dolls and porcelain dolls from the East. Although the audience is small, there are a few who specialize in this. Compared with dolls, there are only a few Abstract...I don’t think you can appreciate it, Irena.”

Talking about the man on the other side collecting water and mud, Xi Di was in a good mood, because Mal also liked to come here in the past. At that time, the water here was relatively fast, and the water quality was good, but he had to choke twice, and he was washed a little ahead by the water. The shallows are just fine, not dangerous and no one has died, but drowning is inevitable.

When she sees someone drowning, she saves them, and then delivers them directly to their doorstep to stir up trouble with their parents.

Therefore, many people in Dorothy had a very strange attitude towards Mal. They were grateful and could not express their gratitude, and they were so angry that they could not retaliate.

Crossing the river from the small bridge, at the edge of the forest, Xidi saw the children kneading mud into a bucket.

Yes, where can the children find a bucket? If you bring the fish and shrimp home, maybe they will feel the warmth that night, and the children's stomachs will also feel the same warmth.

Xidi still knows a little about making clay. It does not require the same precision as making a clay doll. It is too dry now and will definitely crack and the water inside will drain away.

He was in a good mood and just wanted to step forward to give guidance and teach them how to do something beautiful. At this time, the children showed the qualities of the citizens of the Doll Country, and they seemed to have noticed it.

One kid said, "Did you do it a little bit?"

"Huh? It seems so."

"Then get some water."

"It seems a little insufficient..."

So they unbuttoned their pants.

Xidi covered Irena's eyes, turned and left.

Fish and shrimp: It really should rot in the water.

……

After going around in a circle, I went to a coffee shop and ordered two cups of iced coffee. Irena leaned against her senior brother and took a nap for a while. Then she went to the upper reaches of the deep water where no children could be seen, and played in the cool water for a while. ——Don’t ask why you don’t go downstream.

Carrying her sandals, she sat on the broom and swayed her feet, kicking the senior brother behind her from time to time. Irena was in a good mood today, and her face soaked in sweat shone in the sunset.

When she got tired of kicking, Xidi grabbed her soft little feet and used the feathers she picked up on the road to serve her. The girl laughed so hard that she fell back into her senior brother's arms again. She simply put away the broom and walked half-hug and half-carry her. .

"Senior brother, there is a cat."

There is a cat curled up on a tree not far away, as if blowing the cool breeze. It looks like an old cat, with some dry hair, but it actually feels kind in the afterglow.

Before Xidi could think about why it looked familiar, the cat shook its head, wrinkled its nose, and opened its eyes.

"Meow!"

As if it had seen an enemy, it began to grin at Xi Di and let out a threatening roar from its throat.

Irena was startled, "Why is it so fierce!"

Xidi thought quietly for a while and rubbed her face.

"That...I seem to have an impression."

Before he even started to explain, someone came over shouting "Megatron", "Megatron", and the cat jumped into the arms of the person who came. It was a girl.

She saw Xidi's face clearly, showed an expression of disgust, and spat.

"Bah! Psycho."

"Why are you swearing!"

Irena was about to go down to argue with others, but Hidi stopped her.

He was also ashamed.

"That...there is indeed something wrong."

That was ten years ago. He was ordered by Mal to steal a cat. He sat outside the window and shaved the cat's hair. At that time, the child happened to wake up. He opened the window and caught a glimpse of two figures, and he was almost frightened.

Mal used magic to make people sit there and watch, making people's beloved cats bald, and even asked them, "How do you feel?"

They were masked at the time.

They cast a sleep spell before they left. When the child woke up, he cried for someone. The adults thought the child was talking nonsense, but the cat was really bald and there was a burglar in the house!

They quickly asked the city guards to come over and search around. Indeed, apart from the bald cat, there was no other damage.

Does masking help?Dorothy Who else could do such a thing?

He only scolded her for being crazy but didn't do anything. It seemed that the girl was well-educated.

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Everyone always has a few interesting things in their hometown that can make people laugh. Xidi can only say... He was not sensible at that time and was deceived by his master. He had not always had this character since he was a child.

It wasn’t until later that Mal started to do a lot of wicked things, such as reading her childhood diary to children at adult ceremonies, controlling a puppet to wander around in the middle of the night to scare drunks, and laughing at the children while they cried...

Chengwei couldn't do anything about her, because none of these things violated the law, and in terms of troublesomeness, compared with those over there who like to run naked, mess around with men and women, and all kinds of weird performance artists, just watch the fun. This kind of thing... is pretty good, right?

Therefore, when a person insists that she has not broken the law, you should know how wicked this person is.

During that time, even if you went out to buy groceries, you would be criticized. Xidi's simple view of good and evil also felt that something was wrong. After a long period of rescue -

Having achieved a divine separation with Mal, everyone in Dorothy knew that the indifferent puppet master had a sweet, obedient and lovely disciple.

As a result, Mal's reputation inadvertently worsened.

Of course, she herself didn't care much, and was even a little happy. It made her feel comfortable no matter how many times she saw others looking at her being unhappy and helpless.

This man is helpless.

There are still a few people who hate Wujiwu, except for the victim of the cat-shaving incident. It was dark and windy, and two men in black pressed her down on a chair and did such a cruel thing...

So I say they are of good quality, but they just spat and didn’t come forward to give me a kick. It’s really a good cultivation.

……

As the day ended, Xidi hesitated to call the master out or buy ingredients and go back to cook.

After thinking about it for a moment, he seemed to know no other restaurant except the Doll Restaurant. It would be risky to try any restaurant at random. The time you can spend at Dorothy is limited, so it is better not to leave something that is unnecessary. memories.

It can be said that Dorothy is most familiar with the food market, but as for Irena... she has no intention of going back first.

It was already expected that she would explain who she was to everyone she met.

"Irena, take this."

"Ok?"

Irena took out a large bag of snacks from the storage magic. Irena could hardly hold it. She looked down and saw that it was packed one by one in smaller gift bags. The smell seemed to be snacks such as cookies.

"Everyone over there is more enthusiastic. If you go there, you might give away a lot of things. I think it wouldn't be very polite to refuse, so these are just gifts in return," Xi Di demonstrated. "Use the storage magic to put it away, and then take it out like this." …”

Bosses he knows well are curious about how much he can hide in his sleeves.

……

Not surprising, not surprising.

There were bits and pieces hanging on the broom, and the two of them were holding some in their arms, ranging from fruits to snacks to vegetables and meat ingredients. They also joined in the fun and gave a pair of clay dolls, which they said symbolized harmonious relations in their hometown. .

Until now, Irena is still immersed in the titles of "Xiao Xidi's girlfriend" and "marriage candidate", with a not-so-smart smile on her face.

The rumors gradually became outrageous. When I came back, I heard someone saying that they were getting married. If I came back next time, I might even have children.

"Irena? Irena?"

"Ah...ah?" The girl came back to her senses and looked at her senior brother blankly.

"I was just asking, is there anything you want to eat?"

Because it was inconvenient to hold things, Xidi did not poke the junior sister's swaying hair that looked very proud now.

He probably knew what the junior sister was thinking, so he didn't ask for details.

"Well... the weather is so hot, I want to eat ice cream, senior brother."

Xidi didn't pay any attention to the small pause in her tone, "Where's the dinner?"

"I'm talking about dinner."

"Are you a kid? You want to eat ice cream."

"I'm just a kid, senior brother, give me a hug~"

"Don't come close, hot."

"That's not what I said when I hugged you just now."

Xidi stopped talking and quickened her pace.

……

Mal was just in the disciple's room at the moment. She had finished her morning nap in the bed that had replenished the disciple's fresh breath. She was full of energy and looked at the sunset outside the window, feeling a little melancholy.

Days like this are destined to be short-lived. When I think about sitting like this and not waiting for my lovely disciple to come back, I feel empty in my heart.

The sense of distance, as early as the era of primitive people, once you get close to the habitat of ancient humans and feel the warmth around the fire, you can no longer face the cold wilderness alone.

Maar lamented her fragility, stood up, and walked to the window several times to look outside, expecting to see her disciple.

"..."

Thinking about it, she returned to her room, pulled out a stack of well-preserved letters from her desk, and read them one by one.

But this time it didn't calm the mood either.

Finally, she rubbed the handwriting on the envelopes. Most of them were sent from one place.

"The king establishes Celestilia...?"

Marle, the puppet master, is a witch with extraordinary mobility. From the birth of an idea in her mind to its execution, it takes no more than an hour, and she has to get up in the middle of the night to strip naked to the cat.

She walked to the exhibition rack full of dolls, slightly adjusted the positions of several dolls, and a turntable appeared on the shelf, and then entered a series of numbers.

The password has been changed several times. This time it was her disciple's time to visit her, but it seemed that there would be no chance to change it next time.

After a slight turning sound, the wooden board on the bottom floor of the exhibition shelf that was pressed against the wall fell down, revealing a dark grid inside.

With a very casual attitude, Mal reached in and grabbed a pocket, trying to pull it out, and -

Not pulling.

She silently raised her wand.

"Ding ding ding--"

A sack and scattered gold coins flew out everywhere, and the collision made a very "heavy" sound.

"Whoa!"

A pile of gold coins was piled up on the ground to form a hill. Irena looked at it and could stay energetic for a few days without having to eat dinner.

"It's really troublesome. I still have to go to the association." She brushed away the coins that had fallen on her shoes with a bit of disgust, then changed into a sturdy bag and transferred the coins into it. "Anyway, these should be enough."

……

"Ok?"

Irena stopped, her hair straightened.

Xidi walked to the door and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"