Not a Witch

"I have always been proud of you."

"But, Bumansha, I've heard some bad rumors recently."

"Some people said that I detained my daughter at home, preventing her from showing her brilliance, but just a tool for labor to make money. This made me very angry." The father knocked on the cigarette ash while speaking.

Bumansha looked at her father, her face was swayed by the light and shade of the candlelight, but she remained calm and quiet.

"So, I decided to send you out." The father unbuttoned his collar and took out a folded envelope from it.

"I knew a friend when I was young. He is currently working in Wanglong Port. It is said that he is working in a famous dim sum house. It happens that there is a shortage of people there now, because many young men have joined the army."

"You take this letter to him, and he can help you find a job in the pastry shop. Don't you always like making bread and pastry, and it must be easy to do this."

"In addition, Wanglong Harbor is the most prosperous city in Landsworth's fief, where many nobles and rich people gather. If you go to buy snacks on weekdays, you may meet many of them."

"If you find the right person, marry him. This will settle one of my worries."

"There's no need to argue with me. My daughter is so beautiful and smart. I believe no one will look down on her. It's just that you usually dress up less."

"Speaking of this, when you make money, you can buy some nice clothes yourself. You've grown up now, we can't keep you up, and I have to save some money for your brother to go to school."

Bumansha listened quietly, and when her father finished speaking, she slowly lowered her head: "I see, father."

"Well, that's it, go to bed early."

After that, Bu Mansha stood up and left the room slowly.

The candlelight was still flickering, the man smoked silently, letting the fluttering shreds of tobacco gradually envelope him.

With a creak, the door opened again, and a woman walked in, who was Bu Mansha's mother.She has a face and hair color similar to Bu Mansha, but there are some wrinkles around her eyes.

"Have you agreed with Bumansha?" The woman took the cigarette from the man's mouth, put it aside and extinguished it.

Looking at the unfinished cigarette, the man replied: "Well, it's over."

"How did she answer?"

"She said she knew, which means she agreed. It's not that you don't know the character of this child, and he has always been very obedient."

"Hey, when I was young, I was very happy to have such an obedient child, which was very worry-free, but now I am a little worried." The mother held her hands between her knees, moved her body, and then continued.

"When she just graduated, not only the baron, but also several earls in the nearby territories sent invitation letters, hoping that she could work there. Her job is also very simple, that is, to accompany the earl's children to study. Every month, she can get several Gold coins, and this salary will continue to rise.”

"But she didn't want to go, so we didn't force her and let her continue working from home."

"It's just that after a long time like this, it's not good after all."

"Just like the oriental proverb, how can a giant dragon stay under a simple and narrow hut?"

"She has such a special talent, but it is always a pity that she was wasted in this ordinary town."

"And it's not easy for us to persuade her directly. After all, the child is grown up and has her own ideas and ideas, so we have to use this method to force her to leave."

"I hope that after she went to the bustling Wangwanglonggang, she saw a lot of new things, and she could develop more ambitious ambitions."

"I am proud of having such a daughter, but I also hope that she can get rid of our limitations and enter a broader stage."

In the room, the two talked about Bumansha's childhood and adulthood, some of which were warm and some were cute, which made the father and mother feel the passage of time, and sometimes a little sad.

The lights inside the house were still burning, and some dim orange light spilled through the curtains, reflecting the grass and courtyard outside the house.

With a pair of legs leaning gently on the wall next to the window, the girl with chestnut blond hair leaned against the wall with her hands behind her back, quietly listening to the subtle words, slowly raised her head, and looked at the star-studded night sky.

A wider stage?

Many expectations and fantasies slowly came to life in my mind.

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Special episode o Swimming at the beach

(The side story that was agreed before, today I finally added 00~)

At this point in time, during the joint war between Crancia and Frost, Ubele had already been captured.

It has been a month since the post-war reconstruction work, and the city that was originally damaged has gradually returned to calm.Although there are still many broken walls on the street, it has been cleaned as a whole, and some vendors have begun to sell grain and fruit from surrounding villages.

"Fresh fruit, freshly picked fruit, sweet and delicious~"

"Leather tent, let you sleep peacefully tonight, limited sale, buy early and enjoy~"

"The food brought in from the north of Kelancia, everyone can pick it up one by one with the nameplate, don't jump in the queue."

In the simple market, many local residents gathered, and there were some Crancia soldiers beside them to maintain order and ensure the fairness and safety of the transaction.

Since occupying this place, Clancia has carried out a census and registration of the original residents, and each registered original resident will get their own new nameplate, which symbolizes their identity.From then on, you can rely on this nameplate to receive official food and subsidies.

Lorraine Hill and Keti are still staying at the city, and it will take some time before they leave.

"Katie, is there anything you want to eat tonight?"

Wearing brown coffee robes with hoods, the two walked in the market, looking at the goods beside them.

"I don't know, are there any mushrooms? Lorraine." Keti's light red pupils were bright and pure under the hood.

"I don't think there's this one..." Lorraine Hill took Kitty's hand and searched briefly in the market, but found no sign of mushrooms.

"Well, that's it..." Keti lowered her head a little disappointed.

"Hey, in fact, there are quite a few other delicious things."

"However, mushrooms are very beautiful." Keti said something she likes.

"This is the same..." Lorraine Hill thought about the various strange shapes and shapes of mushrooms in this world, which were indeed not comparable to the previous world.

"Do you still like the crab from last time?"

"Loran lied to me, the crab has many bones and is not tasty." Keti opened her crimson eyes wide.

"That's not a bone, it's a shell, it seems to be an exoskeleton..." Lorraine Hill suddenly felt a little wrong, the crab seemed to be covered in bones.

"Then let's eat something soft this time." Lorraine Hill took Kitty's hand and came to a place that sold miscellaneous grains.

"How do you sell this?" Lorraine Hill looked at the grains in the grid, which seemed to be buckwheat.

"This is 15 copper coins per catty." The shopkeeper glanced at the sign next to him.

"Buy a catty." Lorraine Hill handed out the coin.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Soon a piece of rough paper wrapped the bag of buckwheat and handed it to Lorraine Hill.

Afterwards, the girl brought Kitty to the market to buy some other fruits and food.

After returning to the station outside the city, the two came to the big tent where they lived.

"Is Keti sleepy?" Lorraine Hill felt that Keti seemed to be drowsy.

"Well, Lorraine." The flame witch beside her leaned her head gently on Lorraine Hill's shoulder, and a warm touch came immediately.

"Then let's sleep for a while."

Lorraine Hill helped Keti to the sofa aside, and soon the witch fell into a peaceful sleep.The crimson and light red hair hangs beside her ears and in front of her body, and the shades of red gradually change with her breathing.

This sleeping flame witch is not as scary as in historical records, but is as simple and innocent as a baby.

It's a bit cute, Lorraine Hill sat aside, looking at Kitty who was sleeping soundly, and gently brushed her cheek with her fingers.

Although Keti often sleeps, as long as she sits next to her, she will feel a touch of warmth and peace of mind, as if it is a long-lost tacit understanding and kindness.

Lorraine Hill recalled the ancient time in his memory, and stayed beside Kitty for a while before standing up.

It's time to cook something delicious, let's surprise Kitty when she wakes up.

As he spoke, Lorraine Hill picked up the small bag of buckwheat he just bought and came to the side.

First pour it into a clean small wooden basin, then pour it into clear water, rub it with your hands, then drain it, pour it back into the clean water, and then soak it.

After leaving it for a while, she found a small wooden pestle to mash the buckwheat.Then spread several layers of gauze in another small basin, and pour the crushed buckwheat into it.

Then Lorraine Hill tightened the gauze and slowly squeezed out the milky white buckwheat juice, and obtained a bowl of pale buckwheat juice. Afterwards, he briefly boiled it with fire and added sugar to increase the sweetness and taste.

Finally, add different fruit juices as needed, put them into the mold to cool, and puddings like jelly are formed one by one.

But it has to be chilled, so the taste will be better.

Looking at the unformed pudding in the mould, Lorraine Hill thought for a while, and then a slightly cold wind swirled between his fingers, cooling the pudding.

Time passed slowly, and when Lorraine Hill made this plate of pudding, it was already around 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun shone fiercely on the earth, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated a little from the gaps in the tent, illuminating the quiet room. For a while, the gentle sound of waves hitting the beach in the distance could be heard.

Invert the pudding in a china dish and carefully remove the mold.Looking at the shaking milky white pudding, Lorraine Hill also slowly sat back beside Kitty.

Both of them are wearing pure white off-the-shoulder dresses today, but the styles are different.There are many flower decorations embroidered by Lorraine on Keti's body, and the skirt is decorated like white wild flowers in the mountains, showing Keti's pure temperament, thus diluting the oppressive feeling brought by the red hair.

As for Lorraine Hill's own, it was simpler, with only the light blue belt around her waist adorning it, matching her silver hair and clear blue eyes, it seemed just right.

He lightly touched Kitty's brow with his finger, and seeing that she still didn't respond, Lorraine Hill ran his finger across Kitty's face lightly, touched the tip of his nose, and scraped it slightly, with a slight fluff and a slightly soft touch It came immediately.

"Woo...Loran." Keti slowly opened her crimson pupils and looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her.

"It's time to wake up, Kitty. Come and eat something." The girl stepped aside slowly, revealing the plate of white pudding behind her.

"Okay." Keti nodded, slowly sat up from the sofa, and looked curiously at the plate of pudding in front of her.

"Lorland, what is this?" She looked at Lorraine Hill with a thousand red eyes.

"Well..." The girl lightly pressed her finger on her chin. It was hard to judge whether this was a pudding, but it did look like it.

"pudding."

"pudding?"

"Well, you'll know after eating." After speaking, Lorraine Hill brought a small spoon, put it in Kitty's hand, and then tried it himself.

The wobbly pudding is put into the mouth with a spoon, chewed briefly, and a cool and sweet taste fills it, dispelling the summer heat.

Watching Keti take a bite of pudding, Lorraine Hill seemed to think of something, and reminded: "Crush it slightly when eating, don't swallow it in one bite."

"Well, it's so slippery..." After taking a bite, Keti was immediately attracted by the soft and sweet food, and then scooped up the ice-cold pudding.

"Eat slowly, I'm going to cut some fruit." Seeing that the plate of pudding couldn't feed Keti, Lorraine Hill stood up again, washed the few fruits he bought just now, and cut them into small pieces. Bring it over.

Looking at half of the pudding left, Lorraine Hill was slightly surprised.