Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 338: Black Cat Witch Lulia

"Lullia once wanted to set up an organization to worship cats, but she couldn't recruit enough people, so she gave up."

"It's so difficult and troublesome to manage everyone, and everyone is still unhappy. Lulia can't do it." The cat witch's voice dropped, and her ears and tail drooped together, making people feel pity.

"Don't worry, it will definitely become easier and can be done easily in the future." Loran Hill thought of the many "poop scoopers" he had seen in his previous life, and thought that the scene that Lulia was looking forward to would definitely come true one day in the future.

"Really? Roland is not trying to comfort me, is she? Actually, Lulia is not that fragile. I am a very powerful cat." After saying this, the cat witch quickly recovered.

"No, I really believe that day will come." Loran Hill nodded firmly.

When productivity was underdeveloped, simply staying alive took up most of people's energy and time, and naturally there was no opportunity to develop and pursue various hobbies.

But this situation will gradually change, and the future will become more and more colorful. All kinds of ideas that just flash through your mind will be improved by someone, creating all kinds of interesting stories and wonderful worlds that you want to see.

"So, I think there will be more and more people who admire and like cats." Loran Hill took Lulia's hand, and the two walked towards the intersection of the street together.

There is a clear fountain in the middle of the street. The pleasant sound of water and the moist breath nourish the sight and hearing of the people around, so that even if you live in this city in the mountains, you will not feel too boring and monotonous.

"We'll be there in a little while." Loran Hill took Lulia to the street on one side, then raised his hand and pointed at the big sign in the distance.

The base is a dark brown wooden board with a dragon-shaped sign on it. The dragon has light red scales, small wings, a broad and round belly, and flames spewing from its mouth. It looks both cute and majestic.

At the "Fire Dragon Snoring" restaurant, famous chefs from the southern region will take you to experience the fiery and fiery heat of dragon flames.

The signboard and slogan of this restaurant are very famous, and it can be said to be the most distinctive restaurant in Falfurna.

"I smell a nice aroma. What are they doing?" Lulia jumped towards the restaurant, as if she wanted to catch up with Roland Hill behind her faster.

"It specializes in baking. It is said that one of the chefs is a fire dragon, and his dragon rider is the head chef and owner of the restaurant." Loran Hill slowly walked up the stairs, recalling the rumors circulating in Falfnana.

"It's said that during one of their magical beast exterminations, a fire dragon killed a giant wild boar with its dragon-breath flames, which gave off an exceptionally pleasant aroma. Afterwards, the companions and local residents raved about the roasted wild boar, saying it had no pungent smell at all and was exceptionally delicious."

"so?"

"So the dragon knight began occasionally recreating this behavior while clearing out monsters. Gradually, he and his fire dragon partner mastered the technique, and eventually he simply opened this restaurant himself."

"Just listening to that makes me hungry. Roar, cat is going on a killing spree today~" Lulia lightly climbed the steps in front of the restaurant door and made a vow for today.

Looking at the lively and agile figure, Loran Hill felt a sense of lightness, and couldn't help but wonder if he had missed anything over the years.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. The joy of life should be so simple and pure.