Mage Joan

"Thank you very much, then." Qiao An accepted Ms. Snake's kindness.

"Only for your own use, not to other women!" Medea solemnly emphasized.

Qiao An wanted to ask her if she could give it to a man, but he thought it was purely a "strength" behavior, so he didn't mention it. Just about to talk to her about serious matters, Medea suddenly sat upright with excitement.

"Wait a minute, I'll receive a courier first!"

Before the voice was over, magical power waved in front of the armchair, and a brown cardboard box was transmitted.

Qiao An looked at the label on the carton, and recognized that it was a special express provided by Yunwang for users, a simplified version of the "item transfer technique" that is free for less than 5 pounds.

Medea jumped up from the armchair, skillfully opened the carton, and held out a one-foot-long, oval yellow fruit, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Yo, papaya!" Qiao An said subconsciously.

"How do you know that I bought papaya?" Medea's eyes were surprised, "Have you eaten this kind of fruit? It is said that it can only grow in the tropics of the surface world. Midgard is not tropical!"

"I went to sea with my friends last summer through the Siwa Islands, where this fruit is abundant."

"Is it delicious?" Medea asked eagerly.

"Green papaya is not tasty, it is very sour, the ripe skin turns yellow, slightly sour and sweet, and there is a rubbery taste unique to tropical fruits. I think it is so good, not as delicious as watermelon." Qiao An truthfully commented.

"I'll try it!"

Medea casually used a trick, cut the papaya in half, took a spoon from the table, pushed aside the black melon seeds, scooped a spoonful of melon flesh into his mouth, and tasted it with relish.

"I think it's okay. It's not unpalatable." She took the spoon out of her mouth, took a spoonful of melon flesh, and handed it to Qiao An's mouth, "You try it too."

"It's sweeter than the one I've eaten. It's probably a different kind of melon." Qiao An said, chewing the flesh, "but it's still more delicious."

"However, papaya has the benefits of papaya. It is said that it can enlarge **** and whiten it!" Medea smiled shyly while biting the wooden spoon.

Qiao An's face changed slightly, no matter how Medea persuaded him to eat more, he would not eat a second bite of papaya.

He wanted to persuade Medea, there is no need to eat papaya specifically for breast enhancement and whitening. For one thing, there is no scientific basis for this claim, not to mention that she is already in good shape.

But then I think about it, sometimes people’s evaluation of themselves is not purely subjective, and they need to be compared with people around them to confirm where they belong.

He felt that Medea had a good figure, using the average measurements of a human girl as a reference. Medea can't see so many samples, and the only comparison object in daily life is Greybird.

Recalling Ms. Graybird's choppy chest, it is not difficult for Qiao Ann to understand why Medea felt he had to eat more papaya.

In terms of eating, drinking and having fun, Medea is really talented. Suddenly, on a whim, I thought that squeezing the papaya meat into juice, adding sugar, and iced it would be better.

She felt that she could not do such a cumbersome operation, so she looked at Qiao An pitifully.

Qiao Ann shook his head speechlessly, so he had to help her make a cup of papaya syrup and cast it on ice.

Medea cast a spell on her own and conjured a reed tube, inserted it into the cup and took a sip, nodded in satisfaction, and then made a new request.

"If you add a little fresh milk, the taste will be softer, what do you think?"

"I don't think it! Anyway, you just changed my tricks to call me!" Qiao An said angrily.

However, she couldn't match the fierce offensive of Ms. Snake's coquettish and cute, so she had to use "liquid alchemy" to turn one-third of the water in the cup into milk.

Medea took a sip of this mixed drink in his cup, narrowed his eyes into two small crescents, shook his head happily, and even claimed that it was "good"!

Is it really that good?

Qiao An swallowed and looked at her suspiciously.

Medea stuffed him the remaining half cup of papaya milk and got busy on his own.

Qiao An took a sip with the reed tube, and the sweet, mellow and delicate taste filled his mouth, it was really great!

The papaya milk in the glass hasn't been finished yet. Medea has already placed an order for ten papaya and happily announced: "All made into papaya milk, let's have a good time tonight!"

Qiao An raised his hand to support his forehead, knowing he was busy again.

Put aside the papaya milk or something, Joan opened the storage bag, took out the "sacred pot" Irene and the "golden mill" Grotty, and explained the functions and usage of these two mythological magic devices to Medea listen.

"You always say that the alchemy tools are not handy, and you can't make high-quality'blood honey.' Now I lend you Ireneir and Grotty. If you are diligent, how long will it take to make it? Blood honey wine?"

Medea came to the spirit, held up the small iron pot and looked at it, then picked up the small grinding plate and gently rubbed it, thinking about it and said: "My diligence is limited after all. If you are willing to stay and help...no In three months, it will surely be able to make blood honey wine. As for the quality, I can't guarantee the quality. It still depends on whether the alchemy cauldron and millstone are as magical as you just said."

Qiao An has personally witnessed the magic power of "sacred pot" and "golden grinding plate". They are used to process brewing materials and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. But Medea offered to let him stay in the Temple of Silence to help for three months, which embarrassed him too much.

Qiao An thought for a while and proposed a compromise plan: "I can't stay here forever, but I can come and see it often. If there are any problems that I need to help solve, it should be fine for a week or two. As for daily chores Son, you can actually leave it to sisters Fania and Menia."

"Huh? Fania and Menia?" Ms. Snake's hair was full of small white snakes and stared at her alertly. "Who are you these two sisters?"

"It's not me, it's the summoned creature of Grotty's Golden Grindstone, a pair of twin celestial stone giants. After the grinding disc is enlarged, it sinks so hard, but the two sisters can easily push it."

"That's it?" Medea was half-believing, "Then you call the two sisters out now, and I want to talk to them."

"Okay!"

Qiao An put down the broom, placed the grinding disc in the center of the cleaned bedroom floor, stepped back three steps, and chanted the mantra.

"Fania, Menia, come out!"

Mopan filled with cash and brilliance, and two tall and fit figures teleported over at the same time.

"Master, long time no see." After Fania appeared, she bowed respectfully to Qiao An.

"Brother Mage, you are really not interesting! It's been a long time since I haven't asked my sister and I to come out to play! It's too much!" Menia was full of anger with her hands on her hips.