My Lord Witch, you are really heartless.
Sylvia used her white, slender, jade-like fingertips to brush away the dust on her robe. He was a little annoyed at having soiled his clothes, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Carlos stood against the wall, his legs long and straight. The gilded rose brooch on his chest was a symbol of the Abulwah royal family. He made no secret of his amusement.
"You miscalculated, Sylvia. Do you think it's so easy to deal with a black witch?"
The gentle smile on Sylvia's lips turned into a sneer: "Then it depends on your ability."
Since everyone is interested, it depends on who can get close to the witch first.
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Every Friday, a market is organized in the Rose Town outside the Dark Forest.
At the market, people will sell all kinds of things, including pumpkin pie, rose pie, blueberry cookies, jam pudding... and the most important thing is the unlucky mushroom.
They had picked them elsewhere, but any unlucky mushroom was the same and could be added to the pot as the main ingredient for mushroom soup.
Unexpectedly, just as she walked out of the tree hole, a slender figure rushed towards her. She was panicked and looked back as she ran. The figure was light and had a weak expression. Seeing her, she felt like she had seen a savior, and her green eyes were moist.
"Master Witch, save me!"
He pounced on Yu Huan, his white sleeves blocking her vision and allowing her to smell a faint plant scent.
She subconsciously supported him, brushed away his sleeves, and looked behind him - a gray wolf that was very common in the dark forest.
It looks a little familiar.
It seemed to be pretending to be hungry and lying down at her door. She kindly fed it the porridge she cooked, but it ended up vomiting because of its upset stomach.
When the gray wolf saw her, he stood still cautiously, not daring to move.
"Little Gray?" She seemed to be trying hard to recall what it looked like.
The gray wolf ran away.
It would rather starve to death than drink the porridge she cooked.
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The wolf ran away, but Sylvia was still lying weakly on Yu Huan, their clothes intertwined, looking very intimate.
"Mister Witch..." He gently tugged at Yu Huan's sleeve, a look of gratitude on his face, "Thank goodness you're here."
Yu Huan took two steps back, confused: "What are you doing here?"
Sylvia was surprised and asked, "Didn't you ask me to come?"
He then explained, “I heard you say you were going back to the forest, so I thought it was an invitation.”
He spoke softly and softly, as if he felt embarrassed that he had misunderstood, and secretly looked at Yu Huan with his innocent green eyes.
Yu Huan was no fool. She cautiously took out her wand, pointed it at Sylvia, and asked, "What on earth do you want to do by trying every possible means to follow me?"
Sylvia stammered, a slight blush on her snow-white face, and said with extreme shame: "I, I like you, so, so, I want to be close to you..."
The professor didn't say that showing magic would attract a slime monster.
Yu Huan was very puzzled.
She wanted to refuse at first, but when she saw the unfilled jar in front of the tree hole, she changed her mind and realized that she was an evil witch. Could she let him break into her territory and then walk back safely?
It definitely won't work.
"You want to get close to me, right?" she assured him.
She had an inexplicable bad feeling, but after finally getting here, Sylvia closed her eyes and nodded.
"Come." Yu Huan pointed his wand at a pot in front of the tree hole, "Help me make mushroom soup."
If an assistant comes to your door, you should make use of him.
The witch was wearing a majestic robe, with a serious face, but she was proud in her heart. She was really cunning.
There is no witch in the world more sinister than her.
Beneath the brim of her hat, the witch revealed an expression of pride that was difficult to conceal.
Her white, slender fingers, like a work of art, grasped the rough wooden spoon. Sylvia pretended to be calm, her voice trembling slightly:
"Of course I am willing to help the Witch Master, but are you going to leave me here alone?"
She didn't complain about Yu Huan's ruthlessness at all, but just begged not to be abandoned. Her green eyes looked at Yu Huan in panic, looking fragile and pitiful.
Yu Huancai didn't buy it and said casually: "I'll be back soon."
The little witch's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
Sylvia put down the spoon, picked up her robe, and walked into the tree hole. This was where the witch lived.
He looked around excitedly, at the pumpkin lantern at the doorway, carved with a ghostly face. It was ferocious yet cute, like a witch who thought she was very powerful...
Well, it is indeed very powerful, but it is still cute.
Looking at the vines at the doorway that had been plucked clean and only had green leaves left, it turned out that the witch loved to eat berries!
That's his area of expertise.
Sylvia turned her palms upward and chanted a spell, and the vines that had been barren of fruit quickly blossomed and grew new berries.
After doing all this, Sylvia walked back to the bubbling pot and grasped the heavy wooden spoon with difficulty.
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The town was bustling with activity. Flower girls had placed bouquets of flowers in front of their doors, and the cake shop was filled with the rich, sweet aroma of chocolate.
Yu Huan looked at the mushrooms in front of the mushroom stall, then looked at the neatly dressed young stall owner, and always felt that something was wrong.
She asked tentatively: "How much are these mushrooms?"
"One gold coin." replied the young stall owner.
You're a liar... It would cost at least thirty gold coins to buy so many mushrooms.
only.
Yu Huanfei handed over a gold coin: "I bought it."
A fool doesn't take advantage of a good opportunity.
The young stall owner's fingertips had already touched the gold coin, but he paused there, raised an eyebrow and said, "The additional condition is to make friends, Miss Witch."
"Hello, my friend." Yu Huan nodded perfunctorily, "Please help me pack these mushrooms."
Carlos was stunned.
Huh? Is that so?
No, this was obviously not what he wanted. She was obviously just dealing with him, so he had to find a way to get closer to her.
"Can I visit your home, Miss Witch?" he asked.
Yu Huan's mind was spinning incredibly fast at this point: "Would you be willing to help me make mushroom soup?"
This was a question Carlos hadn't anticipated. After thinking about it, he quickly agreed, thinking, "Of course, I'm happy to help you."
So, naturally, the mushroom became Carlos's.
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Although the process was a bit tortuous, they still made friends. Carlos followed Yu Huan as she walked deeper into the forest, feeling proud.
Sylvia probably couldn't have imagined that he had already succeeded.
She also asked him to help her pick mushrooms and cook mushroom soup for her...
Sylvia probably didn't know what he was planning, but she didn't know that he had become friends with the witch and could even visit her home.
As expected of him, he is making rapid progress.
As long as I can make friends with the witch, the matter will be settled.
Carlos felt much more at ease and followed Yu Huan to the tree hole with great interest. Before he could hide the subtle pride and joy on his face, he saw a white figure.
He froze there.
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