The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

After finishing the last book, Moran finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next day was another new beginning.

From today on, plant-based ingredients could not be collected.

She quickly changed her clothes, washed up with the Cleansing Technique, and then went into the utility room to take a look.

Only flour, rice, and Dudu bird eggs were edible.

"Let's have egg rolls in the morning." Moran took out a small bag of flour and a few Dudu bird eggs.

Then she went to the yard to pick a few green onions and some lettuce.

With a light wave of the magic wand, the kitchen utensils moved in an orderly manner, and she took this opportunity to pack up the things she was going to take out.

"Moran!"

"Let's go!"

The voices of Sylph and Vasida came from outside the house, and Moran got up and opened the window: "Wait! It will be ready soon!"

In order to speed up, she also walked into the kitchen and worked with the kitchen utensils.

Soon, an egg roll with lettuce and sauce was ready. She wrapped it with oil paper and then performed the Cleansing Technique on the kitchen.

The whole kitchen was put back into the card book.

He put on his backpack, inserted his magic wand into the bag, grabbed the burrito and went out.

When he closed the door, he took a bite of the burrito: "Well... except that it's a bit vegetarian, everything else is good."

"Moran, you eat this for breakfast?" Although the burrito has a strong onion fragrance and looks good, Sylph still thinks it is too simple for Moran.

"I got up late, and these are the only food in the dormitory." Moran asked while eating: "What did you eat in the morning?"

After asking, he sniffed and guessed before Sylph answered: "Snail noodles?"

Sylph smiled: "Yeah."

"Guess what I ate?" Vasida asked.

Moran looked at her red lips and the sweat on her nose and said, "Turkey noodles?"

"Wow! I guessed it right!" Washida exclaimed, "This noodle is so spicy! Even spicier than the spicy hot pot with red oil. I was sober after eating it. But... why is there no chicken in this turkey noodle?"

Moran: "..."

This question is a good one. She recalled the information about turkey noodles in Lanxing's memory and found the answer.

The brand logo of turkey noodles is a fire-breathing chicken, so it is called turkey noodles. How can she say this?

There is no turkey on the turkey noodle seasoning packet!

In the curious eyes of Washida and Sylph, Moran said with a stiff face, "This noodle is so spicy that it breathes fire, so it is called turkey noodles."

There is no meat in it anyway.

"So it's this turkey!" Washida suddenly realized.

"Let's go! I wonder if the first graders have woken up." Moran changed the subject.

Speaking of this, Vasida became energetic: "It's up, I just went to the intersection to take a look, the well is very lively!"

Poor freshmen, after walking for so long on the mountain road last night, they returned to the dormitory and found that there was no water at the faucet.

Not a drop of water!

The first thing to do when getting up early is to fetch water.

They were grunting and groaning to fetch water, looking very embarrassed.

The third-year seniors collectively took small kettles to water in the yard, and after watering, they waved their wands and the kettles were filled again. Don't look at them too obviously.

That's fine, now the second-year seniors are standing near the well to watch, saying: "Waiting for someone!"

"I counted, all 28 second-year seniors are here, I wonder who they are waiting for?" Bertha gritted her teeth and said: "Damn it, wait until next year! Next year I want to be like the seniors!"

Anna and Annie on the side: "..."

Although I don't understand, I respect them.

The two of them stayed in the same dormitory last night, reading the set of books given by senior sister Moran until very late, and they didn’t know when they fell asleep.

They woke up to read in the morning when they heard the noise outside the house, and it was Bertha who asked them to go get some water together.

Seeing her difficult situation, Anna and Anne looked at each other:

"Take a break first! We will help you!

We are older and taller than you. We have done these jobs before and are more stable than you in carrying water."

When Bertha heard this, she jumped three feet away with her bucket, spilling a lot of water:

"No, no, no! Don't help me before I die of exhaustion! No, even if I die of exhaustion, don't help me!"

Anna and Anne: "???"

"If you can't even carry some water, what independence can you talk about in the future?" Bertha said: "Witches should not rely on others for things they can do themselves!"

"Independence..." Thinking of what the witches pursued in the "Young Witch Series", the two sisters had a glimmer of enlightenment: "Okay!"

When passing by the second-year senior again, Bertha finally couldn't help asking:

"Senior, who are you waiting for? There seem to be only 28 people in the second grade?"

The second-year little witches, you look at me, I look at you, and when I count, it's true that they are all here.

Everyone was too enthusiastic.

Finally, their eyes fell on Moran who was eating an egg roll, and they all pointed at her: "Wait for her! It's not good to eat breakfast while walking. Let's set off after she finishes eating."

Moran, who had just opened her mouth and was about to stuff the rest into her mouth: "???"

Although she was dissatisfied with her friends for cheating her, it did not prevent her from being reserved for a second, and she bit a little bit of the leaves.

She had to eat the rest slowly, she hadn't "appreciated" it enough!

The freshmen: "..."

After walking away, Anne couldn't help asking Bertha: "Is this also a witch tradition?"

"What tradition?" Bertha was confused for a moment.

"What a bad taste!" Anne: "How can the seniors be so united?"

"Not so united, didn't the seniors from the fourth and fifth grades come?" Anna said: "Although they don't live in the dormitory, they can fly on brooms. If you really want to see the fun, the sky is already full of brooms flying around."

"Maybe they are tired of it!" Bertha said uncertainly.

At this time, the fifth-year little witch who was heading to the dangerous outer area of ​​the academy to start the survival trial, and the fourth-year little witch who was anxious to find a place to live in the inner area: "(-)?"

It's not that they don't want to come, they are too busy to come.

The juniors looked too good to eat, even though Moran ate very slowly, this last bit, still didn't last long.

The second-year little witch reluctantly left the dormitory area and walked towards the castle.

Only the third-year little witch was still holding on in the yard.

"Will the seniors water the vegetables in the yard to death?" Vasida said worriedly.

Sylph looked back and said, "I don't know if other seniors will do this, but senior Renee will definitely not do this. She is watering oil peanuts, which require a lot of water. She won't die even if she soaks in water."

The little witches suddenly realized.

It has to be a senior!

Watching the fun doesn't interfere with work.