Candy Wizard and Travel

As for whether she achieved her goal, the person who was washing now didn't know.

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"If there's nothing to do today...would you like to discuss her name?"

After eating, Irena sat cross-legged on the sofa, gently rubbing her calves, and suddenly thought of something, so she spoke casually.

"..."

"Isn't it too casual?"

Before the real master could speak, Xidi spoke in a strange tone.

"Indeed," Fran nodded, looking serious, and gave advice, "Irena, stop touching your feet."

"It's not casual..."

"I'm rubbing my legs. How about I go wash my hands?" Irena raised her hands.

"..."

The cherry-colored girl opposite smiled and admired her brother's complicated expression, as if it was something very interesting.

Fran swayed on the sofa, unable to turn over because of the weight, so she twisted her hips and crawled towards Irena, "I have been thinking about what name to give Miss Broom before. After all, it is not good to call her this all the time. Although today is not a special day..."

"Can we celebrate it as a birthday?"

Irena said this.

"Ah no," Fran paused, "If you think about it carefully, it's a bit pitiful that you came up with the name while touching your feet and have this day as your birthday."

"They say they touch the legs. Yesterday I was wearing high heels and my calves hurt."

As Irena said this, she used her white jade-like feet to kick the teacher, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Very dirty."

"It's not dirty!"

"I'm going to kick it back!"

Xidi turned her head silently and did not watch the fight between these two childish ghosts. This was also related to the large amount of white skin in their movements. He had not been confident in his own concentration in the past two days, so he had to ignore it. If the weakness is very It's easy to get poked, so don't challenge it.

"Are you sure you want to discuss names at this time?"

he asked Miss Broom softly.

The other party just smiled lightly, "What matters is always the intention, not the occasion, right?"

Facing those calm and opposite eyes, Xidi couldn't help but think of the undulating water waves last night, and what she just said yesterday about waiting for a name——

Sure enough, delaying could not solve the problem. At this time, there was no valid reason to object, and he was not prepared to object. After all, he felt that Miss Broom was looking forward to it.

Looking forward to a name that is not an ambiguous pronoun, not an object, but a unique and precious name that humans are born with, she waited patiently.

Sighing, Hidi went over and held down Irena who was about to kick Fran in the face, "Okay, let's start discussing."

"Teacher, I will not participate."

Fran took the opportunity to kick and attack, but Xi Di also caught it with one hand. Angrily, she gently slid her nails across the soles of her feet. She immediately let out a string of uncontrollable laughter, struggled like a fish on the beach, and pulled back. His feet retracted into the quilt next to him.

"Really, don't make a fool of yourself when you're talking about business."

"Yes, the teacher knows." The black-haired witch wrapped herself in a quilt and rubbed her belly with one hand. "This child has been following you. Unfortunately, I didn't teach you much, so if you have any ideas, the teacher can only give Just a reference."

She has no position.

Normally, except in funny stories, no one would let a passerby name their biological children. Fran felt that she was not deeply involved in the child's growth, so she gave up the final decision-making power and only provided reference.

How many times can you have the opportunity to name your child in a lifetime?This is the first and most precious gift given to an important person.

Irena wiped her fingers carefully, sat upright, and looked at Miss Broom next to her. She came over like a flute and sat next to her junior sister, like a pair of young parents who were about to discuss the name of their child.

The cherry-colored girl opposite had no child-consciousness. She came over, sat opposite, poured tea and pushed it in front of the two of them.

This was an important moment. She felt an unspeakable stagnation enveloped her, and her vision seemed to have gained weight.

Or is it just her personal illusion? Is this kind of mood called nervousness?

——It turns out that I can be nervous too.

Thinking like this, Miss Broom said nothing and quietly waited for her name to be called. What kind of expectations would that put on her?

Xidi still remembers the last time he and his junior sister jointly named the doll that made people feel the wonderful fate. Irena's long hair continued on her body. It was also a rare work he completed independently. The name was Minova means the goddess of wisdom and victory.

Because Irena's mother, Victoria's master, Victorique, means the goddess of victory. It is very common in this area to inherit the name of one's parents.

By the way, the lady’s pen name [Nicole], or Nicole or even slightly deformed Niki, is the name of the goddess of victory in myths from other regions.

Before today, Xidi had thought about such a thing.

He feels that names are gifts and engravings. No matter where he goes, he will be connected with the person who gave the name. This connection will one day bring them close again.

Just like him and his mother, they had never hugged each other since they could remember, but they never expected to see each other again.

Then it would be bad to continue using the concept of "victory". After all, this connection has little to do with Victorique.

"Senior brother, should I use your name or mine?"

Irena came over and asked in a low voice. Her voice was slightly nervous. The name of a pet would make people argue for a long time, let alone a human being with independent consciousness and intelligence?

For girls, this is a preview of how to name their children in the future!

The two of them thought of going together.

"My name is the naming style of dragons. It is usually the name of a character in myths and epic stories. According to the association's records, each generation of little dragons will have many names with the same name. When they reach adulthood, only one will inherit a resounding name."

This is a ritual, dragons believe that the name will convey faith and strength, and it is also a competition in dragon society.

As for the losers, they will be given names by the winners. If they encounter a narrow-minded person and give them a bad name, their future dragon life will be doomed to be gloomy, and they will probably find an isolated island without dragons to spend the rest of their lives.

By the way, Luxela chose this name herself because her parents ran away. It is no longer known what she is called in the Dragon Clan.

The name of Sidi probably comes from the No. 12 Pillar Demon God [Sidi] in a book about demonology in the Dark Ages, "Raymond Guyton".

The fame is neither great nor great, and the pronunciation of the name is also very simple. In this era, it has almost become a common name. This is obviously not the naming method of dragons, but of humans. Give your child an ordinary name. , looking forward to living an ordinary but happy life.

The name dragon is not suitable for Miss Broom.

"Then use yours."

The moment Xidi answered, she had an idea.

"I think……"

"Then..."

They spoke at the same time and said the pronunciation similar to Elaina.

"Elaine."

Irena means person of light. Victorique hopes that her daughter can be kind, gentle and bring warmth and hope to others.

Elaine also has the meaning of light, and another meaning is young fawn.

Warmth, softness, new life, ignorance.

Recalling the time they spent together, this name is very suitable.

In Irena's eyes, her broom is a pure and ignorant deer. Passing by the travelers lazily taking a nap by the stream, its tail gently brushes against them, and the tickling feeling remains in the dreamland.

In Xidi's opinion, he was a cunning little guy who liked to act coquettishly.

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The uneventful days continued for a while.

The people in the room have polarized work and rest schedules, half of them are normal people... Considering the work and rest schedule of modern people, maybe they are abnormal: go to bed around [-] o'clock every night, get up at [-] o'clock in the morning, have breakfast, read, talk, teach Common sense in daily life, replenishing magic power, and occasionally going out to buy fresh ingredients together.

At eleven o'clock, another group of people woke up, and the four people's day began to intersect.

Well, usually the other one sleeps until the afternoon, but gets woken up straight away.

The day for the four of us starts with lunch.

……

"Recently, I feel like you have changed a lot," Irena huddled on the sofa holding the quilt and yawned. She looked at the nimble pink girl and sighed softly, calling her name, "Elaine."

The girl passing by holding a dinner plate showed a faint smile. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, which made people feel that she was much more alive.

"Yes, Lady Irena," she winked playfully and spun around in a circle, "because it feels good to have a name."

Just like a newcomer who has just been given the name of a witch, she wants to talk about her name and leave traces wherever she goes.

"Really, that's great," the gray-haired girl nodded, expressing relief, and then said, "But that's not what I want to say..."

Generally people call this intuition or sixth sense. Some clues are not strong enough to be recognized by the senses, and the parts that can be captured already send out uneasy signals, making people inexplicably concerned.

Irena felt the change in this child, but she couldn't describe it in words, so she asked in vague words.

Just as she was about to sit up, Elaine had already brought a plate of snacks. She had peeled and cleaned the oranges and placed them in front of her in a pattern of cat paws.

"Ah, I want to say..."

"Is it tea?"

The glass pot is filled with water vapor, and the light red and clear tea is poured into the cup, releasing a warm tea aroma.

"call--"

I picked up the black tea and took a sip. The right tea aroma and light sweetness lingered on the tip of my tongue, sweeping away the cloudy taste after lunch. The temperature of the tea made people warm. When relaxing, I always want to find something to fill the blank. Eat a few snacks and throw orange slices into your mouth.

The sweetness and warmth spread throughout the body.

Ah, this is what winter feels like.

"Please enjoy it slowly, Lady Irena. Also, please be careful not to drop the dregs of the snack on the sofa, otherwise my brother will be angry."

"Yes~"

What did you want to say just now?

Watching her pink self running into the kitchen, Irena frowned, and then put the little sense of disobedience behind her. Don't think about things you can't understand. This is Fran's ancestral motto passed down from generation to generation. .

It had been a few days since the holiday. Irena recalled the past and found that except for the first day, she couldn't remember what she had done in the previous few days. This made Irena tense up and stuffed a few snacks to calm her down.

"It's not okay to waste your life, Irena, you have to work hard..."

Frankly speaking, there is nothing left to work hard for. After conquering the senior brother, I feel that my life has been complete, and I have become a carefree little pig who doesn't think about anything...

"scare!"

This terrible thought made Irena sit up straight.

It's such a terrible laziness. I can't help but think of what Teacher Fran said in the past when she was serious.

It was Roberta's autumn. One day, her senior brother left because of sending a letter. The teacher was sitting upright, her side face exuding a lazy beauty in the sunset, she said.

"Irena, you have to remember that no matter how noble a person is, once he loses control of his desires and starts to fall, no one knows where he will end up."

"Teacher, why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"That's what I meant. I'm so sad that Xiao Xidi is gone. Can Irene help me rub my shoulders?"

In short, ignore the following. This sentence alone has a warning effect and is a personal statement from actual experience.

"I'll just lie down today, and I must get serious tomorrow!"

Having made such a determination, because tomorrow will be busy, today's leisure will become even more precious, which makes people have to immerse themselves in it.

Besides, compared to the person who finished lunch in bed, I am quite diligent.

……

"Uh huh..."

Humming a song, the kitchen is busy in an orderly manner.

Xidi has the same habits as a small animal. In winter, she likes to make a lot of snacks that are easy to preserve, fill up the lockers, and fill the whole room with sweet fragrance.

This is not a small project. In the past, because I liked the sense of accomplishment and gain from completing it with my own hands, even with magic assistance, it would take a day or two in the end, well, just like how Easterners handle New Year's goods.

This year, we finally have an assistant who doesn’t just watch. He is petite and can walk around without affecting his movements. He is also dexterous and can always help when needed. Therefore, the efficiency is greatly improved. After a busy morning, the last step is A batch of biscuits is baked and waiting to cool, steaming hot, and there is a box next to it, the last box that can fit in the locker.