The church trip ended successfully.
Accompanied by Xu Xi, Krisa visited the entire church and recorded a lot of "wisdom of ancestors".
In Krisha's words.
This is the most precious gift.
She will treasure it and use this "wisdom" at the right time.
Seeing Krisha so happy, Xu Xi was also very pleased. The only problem was that he seemed to have a cold recently and was sneezing constantly.
It's amazing, isn't it.
Catch a cold under the protection of the Magic Supreme.
…
From then on, Xu Xi basically lived in the purchased house.
Like in the magical world.
Browse the ancient history books of the New World.
Or you can accompany the witch to buy some daily necessities, and occasionally go on a long journey to see other sides of the world.
“Clatter!”
“Clatter!”
It rained heavily.
Like the wrath of gods, arcs of electricity wandered in the dark clouds, fierce and fanatical.
In the second month of the simulation.
A heavy rain came, and the violent rain seemed to drown the world. Even when the rain stopped and the wind died down, the power of the rainstorm still remained on the ground.
When Xu Xi and the witch went out to buy some fresh ingredients.
I found the road to the outside world to be muddy and difficult.
The sticky and wet mud formed mud pits under the wash of rain, scattered throughout the center of the bumpy road.
There was still a slight stench in the air.
"Krisha?"
Xu Xi was wearing wellies.
Ignoring the mud puddles, he strode out.
But he found that the witch who used to follow him closely was still standing there, staring at the dark brown mud puddles in a daze, without taking a single step forward.
Even if I heard Xu Xi's call.
He just stood there blankly, his face blank and vacant.
That look and that posture overlapped with the scene when Xu Xi first met Krisha.
at last.
It is Xu's return.
He personally held Krisa's hand, and she followed him.
"Do you remember the past, Krisha?"
“…Yes, Master.”
The scene when Xu Xi first met Krisha was not very pleasant.
It was a stinking alley filled with sewage and mud.
The girl dragged her broken body covered with bruises.
Fearful, trembling, enduring hunger and waiting for death to come.
Those experiences were so profound that to this day, the witch still cannot forget the sadness of the past and the hands that were extended to her at that time.
"Krisha."
"Will you really be so scared of those things now that you dare not take a step forward?"
"It seems unlikely..."
The road after rain is always muddy and difficult to walk on.
The rise and fall of pace.
Trampling of shoes and boots.
There will always be some dirty water splashing around.
In the symphony of water, the witch silently hugged Xu Xi's arm tightly, enjoying the warmth with a calm expression, and her voice was indifferent:
"I don't understand what you are saying, Master."
"after all--"
"I am a flawed witch who knows neither joy nor sorrow."
He kept saying all the perfect excuses.
Krisa relaxed and let herself lean on Xu Xi's arm.
Very warm.
Very reassuring.
Mentor, my life is incomplete.
It only seems complete when you are here.
…
The rainy season lasted a long time.
Many dried-up river sections are once again filled with river water.
Xu Xi rested in the mansion, enjoying the warm fireplace while reading the exclusive historical materials of the New World to expand his knowledge.
"Teacher, please have some tea."
Krisha poured hot drink for Xu Xi.
The light green liquid looked familiar to Xu Xi.
I picked up the teacup and took a sip. Hmm, the bitter taste was also familiar.
"Any questions, Master?"
"...Krisha, what do you use to make tea?"
"It's Kuku grass, mentor."
Afterwards, Xu Xi found out from reading books that the bitter grass used by the witch to make tea was a magic potion with similar properties to the Qingshen grass.
It tastes equally bitter and is equally refreshing.
"Krisha, let's try a different kind of tea next time," Xu Xi suggested tactfully.
"Yes, Master."
…
The third month of the simulation world.
The dragon blood grass planted in the flowerbed has all reached maturity, with a platinum appearance. When swaying in the wind, it looks like a blurry and dazzling silver wave.
Spectacular and eye-catching.
Even attracting wild Asian dragons.
The dragons want to eat dragon blood grass in order to purify their blood.
The witch is kind-hearted.
There happened to be too many dragon blood grasses planted, which affected the appearance of the mansion. So, at Xu Xi's instruction, the witch pulled out some of the dragon blood grass.
I want to give it to the Asian dragons to eat.
However, as soon as the witch flew out of the mansion's door, the dragons fled in fear.
The look was twisted and terrifying, as if he would be killed if he was a second slower.
"……tutor?"
The witch looked at Xu Xi blankly.
I don't understand why it turned out like this.
To this.
Xu Xi thought about it for a long time and finally came up with the answer.
"Krisa has always been in charge of the cultivation of dragon blood grass, and she is also the one who waters the dragon blood every day."
"So, in the eyes of the dragons."
"Krisha's existence is actually equivalent to a dragon nemesis who tears up giant dragons with his bare hands every day and is always covered in dragon blood?"
Xu Xi suddenly realized.
No wonder those dragons can run so fast.
…
Fourth month of simulation.
Seasons change, hot and cold alternate.
Xu Xi took Krisa away from the mansion where they lived and traveled around the world together, just like they did in the magical world.
I have seen a lot and experienced a lot.
I once witnessed the migration of dragons on a huge steam magic airship.
I have also witnessed the mermaids' banquets held on the vast ocean.
Just as rumored.
The mermaids all have beautiful looks.
"Vulgar," the witch commented, and used her hands to block Xu Xi's eyes, saying that the mermaid's outfit was too shameless and could not be seen by Xu Xi.
Xu Xi deeply agreed with this.
Feeling the stinging pain on his back, he closed his eyes and let the witch cover them.
Until they leave the mermaid’s area.
The witch then let go of her hands.
Let Xu Xi see the blue sea again.
The vast sea surface is like a boundless mirror, reflecting the blue sky and flowing white clouds.
A salty and fishy wind blew past.
There are also large numbers of fish jumping out of the water and gliding in a magical way.
"Teacher, would you like to eat some fresh seafood?"
Krisha suggested.
Now she can identify which seafood is edible.
"No thanks, Krisha."
Xu Xi smiled and refused: "If I go out of my way to catch it, it would be a bit too much trouble for you. Besides, I'm not hungry."
The witch was thoughtful.
About ten minutes later, the boat that Xu Xi and the witch were on hit a fresh sea fish that died suddenly and inexplicably. It just floated on the sea with no other fish eating it.
"This must be a gift from the world."
The witch swore solemnly.
He used his mental power to quickly catch the sea fish and prepare different dishes for Xu Xi.
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