"Xue, what are you doing?"

Wu Jiu watched in disbelief as her disciple brandished his staff.

Especially when you see the huge building that suddenly rises from the ground behind you.

The horror in my heart was beyond words.

Building a house on flat ground is not something a witch can do.

This is a skill belonging to a magician.

Could it be that her disciple, during her years of travel, has learned more magic and advanced from a witch to a magician?

It's important to understand that the positions of magicians and witches in people's minds are worlds apart.

If magicians are like flowers on a high mountain, admired and revered by all.

So witches are like the soil in the ground, apostles of the devil, beings despised by people.

These two are not comparable.

But what has her young disciple done now?

After being away for several years, he not only learned powerful magic, but also built such a beautiful house.

This is a scaled-down version of a castle simulating this era, with a total of 5 floors, and the area decreases as you go up to the top floor.

A large open-air terrace was built on the top floor, with the house only taking up half of it.

The fourth floor was filled with various magic books, which she had searched for along the way, as well as books that 629 had secretly copied from a god-like perspective.

The third floor is the apothecary, which contains all kinds of medicinal herbs and magical materials needed to make potions.

Lin Xue's room is on the second floor, and next door is a simple study.

The first floor contains the Chinese tallow tree's room, a maid's room, and the kitchen.

Because of Wujiu's leg weakness, Lin Xue did not arrange for her to have a room on the second floor.

An elevator has been installed upstairs, so the elderly don't need to walk.

Each room has a private shower and toilet.

Wet and dry areas have been separated, and advanced toilets and drainage systems have been installed.

Outside the villa were several low-lying houses used for storing tools and food.

Lin Xue plans to cultivate a piece of land nearby to grow some grains and vegetables for her and her apprentice's daily needs.

Lin Xue had already arranged everything for the master and apprentice's food, clothing, lodging, and transportation perfectly. Just as she was about to decorate the room a bit more, she heard her teacher's voice.

Good morning, Ms. Wujiu!

"This is a house I just built. Will you live here with me from now on?"

Lin Xue quickly walked a few steps to the old woman's side, reached out to support her arm, and led Wujiu into the newly built villa.

"Child, tell me honestly, have you become a magician?"

Wu Jiu excitedly grabbed her disciple's hand. If her disciple had already shed her identity as a witch, then she could stay here.

He hadn't actually violated the doctrine that witches shouldn't keep their disciples by their side.

People say the witch is cold-blooded and selfish, driving away the apprentice she had raised with such difficulty.

Although Wujiu didn't know why her ancestors had made this arrangement, she guessed it might be related to something that happened long ago that forced the witch to make this decision.

"I don't know if I can be considered a magician, I've just learned some magic."

“Teacher Wujiu, no matter what my status is, I am your disciple.”

"You raised me with such care and hardship, it is only right and proper for me to take care of you in your old age."

"Crows know to feed their parents, and lambs know to kneel to suckle."

"How could we, as humans, the most intelligent race in the world, be inferior to animals?"

Lin Xue reached out and patted the old man's hand. His hands were wrinkled, and with just a gentle touch, one could feel the rough skin and the prominent veins.

Teacher Wujiu is really getting old, and even if the other party tries to kick her out, Lin Xue will not leave.

"Good child, your teacher knows how you feel!"

"Now that you have learned advanced magic, your teacher will never chase you away again."

Wu Jiu grasped her disciple's delicate hand in return, a secret she had kept hidden in her heart for a long time.

Actually, not all witches have to drive away their disciples. If the disciple is promising and can comprehend more magical mysteries on their own, becoming a true magician, then they can stay by their teacher's side.

Now, he witnessed his own disciple build a small castle with his bare hands.

Wu Jiu felt that even if he died immediately, he could at least meet his teachers and ancestors.

Seeing that the teacher had finally stopped chasing her away, Lin Xue took her on a tour of the newly built villa.

Due to cultural differences between the two worlds, this house could only be considered a villa in Lin Xue's eyes, but a small castle in Wu Jiu's eyes.

However, neither of them corrected the other's inappropriate language, and both became happy because of the companionship they had.

From that day on, Lin Xue began to help her master recuperate while also cultivating land and planting crops nearby.

When the villagers heard that the Snow Witch had returned, many people came in groups to visit her.

They brought fresh vegetables and food from their own farm.

Of course, I also wanted to see the unicorn that Uncle John was talking about.

That's a unicorn!

It represents an auspicious omen.

If the Snow Witch really did bring back a unicorn, then it means she is a kind witch.

Those mischievous pranks from the past can also be forgotten.

"Snow, are you trying to cultivate the land?"

"If you want to grow something, you don't need to lift a finger. Just ask the villagers to help."

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