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 439 The Two Dependent on Each Other

Winter Festival Gala? Luo Lanxier recalled the scene last year. At that time, she fainted at the party due to the impact of the Chaos Phantom. Fortunately, Frosia brought her back, so nothing happened.

"Although I haven't thought about this before, it's okay for me to participate. I've already promised you that." Just think of it as a souvenir before leaving school. It won't be as convenient to get together in the future as it is now.

After seeing Loran Hill agree, Frosia was visibly pleased. As a lady, she remained restrained and didn't make any special movements. However, the girl could clearly see that her brows relaxed considerably, and her expression seemed to be radiating light.

This girl with hair as golden as the sun is especially beautiful when she smiles, and her blue eyes, like the water in a lake, are so moving that they seem to be able to speak.

"That's settled then."

"Um."

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Compared with previous years, this year's vacation started earlier, so students came to school earlier. It is still autumn now, and the weather is not very cold. Many students on campus are still wearing summer long skirts and thin jackets.

There are still a few days before the official start of school, and many people are playing and gathering on campus.

West of Temple College, small town.

Compared to the towering city walls at the border of the academy, the town outside appears much warmer and more natural. The town is surrounded by golden wheat fields, and now is the harvest season.

A girl wearing a light yellow hat was walking in the wheat field. She was wearing a white fitted top and a knee-length light brown plaid skirt. Her long light red hair was exposed from under the brim of her hat and scattered around her waist.

She raised her head and used her hands to block the slightly strong sunlight, looking at the endless golden waves in her vision. The wheat ears swayed slightly in the autumn breeze, and a dry wheat fragrance drifted into her nose.

That was the smell of wheat ears and stalks baked by the sun. The girl reached out and picked up an ear of wheat, placed it in the palm of her white hand, and looked at it carefully.

The fibers of the wheat stalks were clearly visible, with a slender yellow leaf on top, and then closely arranged ears of wheat. These ears were very full and had long whiskers at the tips.

"Miss~" another girl's voice called out from behind.

"I'm here, Penny." The girl stretched out her hand and waved it in the air. The girl walking in the wheat field was none other than Funo, the eldest daughter of the Anemi family.

Another girl came over. She was wearing a simple and resistant dress and was about 20 years old.

"Is Miss here watching the wheat?"

"Hmm, so this is how wheat grows. It's so beautiful." Funo spread out the bunch of wheat ears in her palm to Penny.

"This is the fruit of hard work." Penny took the wheat ear from Fengno's hand, and the two talked as they walked in the wheat field.

"When I was little, I helped my uncle harvest wheat. A group of people would mow the wheat field from one side to the other with sickles, tying up the cut wheat and piling it up."

"Will it be very hard?" Feng Nori suddenly asked.

In the past, she was a spoiled young lady who had never done housework. But after living alone for a while, she gradually understood the difficulties of life for ordinary people.

"How should I put it? It's definitely tiring, but I'm also happier inside, especially during the harvest season." Penny peeled off the layers of wheat and walked ahead.

"The wheat fields will be harvested in a couple of days. Would you like to come and help, Miss?"

"As for me, I'm a little worried that I can't do it well."

"I'm glad you don't mind me, young lady. I didn't expect Funo would be afraid of losing face. You used to do whatever you thought of, as if nothing could hold you back."

"That's because the world I knew before was too simple and one-sided."

"Hehe, Miss has grown up too. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Tomorrow, Miss will change into some simpler clothes. Come and try it out. I don't expect you to help much."

"Come on, Penny, do you look down on me?" Feng Noi replied with a smile.

Since leaving Hopeland and coming to Emenas, Fengno has been living in school, and during holidays he would return to the small town in the west, which is Servis.

Although Servis is the legendary Gem Witch, almost no one knows her true identity. All they know is that she is the owner of a clothing store in the small town. She has a large yard on the south side of the town, as well as several fields and orchards.

After the holidays this year, Funo and Penny lived with Servis. Although they were still students, Servis would not support them for free just because they were old friends. Penny helped out in the shop every day, and Funo would also come here after the holidays to do some tailoring, cutting and sewing a lot of clothes.

After losing the halo of being the center of attention in the past, Feng Nai has become more stable than before. He no longer looks down on some simple labor as before, but will only express his opinion after trying it himself.

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The next day, early morning.

The people in the town began to gather together, waving sickles and harvesting the wheat fields. It can be said that the whole family, young and old, came together.

Unlike fruit, wheat harvesting only takes a few days. Once mature, the wheat is gradually threshed; if you delay, the grains will fall into the soil and become difficult to recover. Furthermore, the straw loses its toughness after maturing and drying, and will break over time. Of course, the biggest concern is rain, which can easily lead to mold and sprouting.

The residents of the small town bent over, busy from morning until noon, only taking a short break for lunch.

Feng Nai was lying on a pile of straw beside the wheat field, covering his face with a hat to block the strong sunlight. His originally fair skin now had a slight wheat color. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead with his breathing, and the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat.

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