Witch containment diary

By the next night, everyone, everyone was preparing for the Orange Rice Cake Festival, and thousands of red-flamed orange rice cakes were pressed out.

"Hu, Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu..." Hongyan crawled out of the tunnel, lay on the ground, and disappeared.

"Bodhisattva, don't be like this!" Zaohui looked up at the side.

"This year's orange rice cake...is ready..." Hongyan lay peacefully in Saho's arms.

"Everyone, hurry up and move the orange rice cakes!" Hayho raised his head and shouted, "We want to have a feast!"

"Oooh!"

"It's been a long time coming!"

"Let's see if all this hard work is in vain...!" Everyone gathered together and began to prepare for this Super Orange Rice Cake Festival with unprecedented unity.

"Crawling in the darkness in the tunnel...it smells so good..." You Falin and Xiaofeng couldn't lift the extremely huge rice cake bowl from the bottom of the tunnel, so they had to let Zhang Su come.

"...So many orange rice cakes!" Zhang Su entered the tunnel.

All the oranges were used by Hong Yan, and nothing was wasted. She conjured up a super huge wicker box with at least thousands of orange rice cakes in it. The hand-woven lid had the gorgeous Chinese characters "Hong Yan!"

No need to open the lid, the aroma of oranges and cooked rice is already exuding from inside. Through the gap in the wicker box, you can see that each orange rice cake is very round, with a diameter of about the size of a palm, and the outside is baked to a golden color.

Zhang Su worked hard together to carry the wicker box behind his back and drag it out of the tunnel. The tunnel had to be widened several times along the way, and it took a lot of effort to move it out.

At this time, according to Zhang Su's plan, the open space on the playground of Anxinyuan has been turned into running water mats. Everyone is boiling hot water, making side dishes, and welcoming the bustling Orange Festival together.

"Here comes the orange rice cake!" Zhang Su carried the big wicker box to the open space step by step.

"marvelous!"

“It’s really orange rice cake!”

"We made so much! We couldn't finish it for several days!" The witches were very surprised.

"Hoho, I raised Dasu in vain. I really carried the orange rice cake." Saho was very happy and supported Hongyan beside him.

"How about it? The Bodhisattva is amazing, right? Do you need to show more respect in the future?" Hong Yan said proudly.

"The Red Flame Bodhisattva is the most powerful! But I, Zaho, helped organize everyone to pick oranges," said Saho.

"Yes, the oranges in our own garden provide the most magic power to the rice cakes." Hong Yan was very satisfied.

"I'll carry Bodhisattva on my back." Hayho picked up Hong Yan on his back.

"Oh? This is the most well-behaved episode of Saho. It's very good and has a bright future." Hongyan touched Saho's head.

Haoho walked around with Hongyan on his back and looked around, everything was very different.

In order to attend the important Orange Festival, Reio also changed into new clothes, wearing an exquisite embroidered light blue traditional dress, tied up at the waist with a silver-white belt, and a small cloth bag behind her back. She braided her long black hair into a long braid and fixed it with an ivory hairpin with a small cherry blossom at the end.

Senior sister is so beautiful... When Saho saw Reio's openness, she felt amazing.

"Fetch water." Natsuki and Yuanzhi carried buckets from the ancient well in the garden to the open space to provide more water for cooking.

"~Beautiful~" Lianwu took a photo with her mobile phone. The sun had already set at this time, and Lian Wu took pictures of the contents carefully arranged by everyone in the square.

Mrs. Reina provided the most help for the festive atmosphere tonight. She erected wooden posts and connected them with ropes. She got a lot of paper lanterns, amber, pink, orange, frosty white, crimson... She hung all these lanterns on the Ropes dotted the otherwise bare field.

There were four large wooden tables, each one very long, so they were put together to form a square, with a stage covered with straw mats in the center.

After eating and drinking for a while, everyone goes up to dance, which is something traditional people in the countryside do.

"The work of setting the plate is also very important..." Mayumi held the plate and placed various prepared snacks on various large wooden tables, including fragrant chestnuts, marshmallows and sweet potatoes roasted over an open fire.

Each table also has a large hot pot and a large cold dish platter. The hot pot is cooked with seafood, including prawns, mussels and squid. The cold dishes include pork head, peanuts, lotus root slices and cold white vegetables. Cut the chicken.

"Indispensable things... there are a lot of lanterns here." Shinjo Miyu led Muroka through the tables. She and Komurohua covered the tables with magenta and emerald green silk tablecloths, and also placed tableware, bowls and chopsticks. .

"There are lanterns here..." Shi Hua remembered the distance between the tableware and left a place for everyone.

"Seasonal flowers are an important part of the banquet." Lescolin placed flower arrangements of roses, autumn chrysanthemums and osmanthus on the table.

"I brought drinks from the city!" Dongmei took leave from the city and returned to the hospital to participate in the Big Orange Festival. Each of her strong arms carried a large box of beer, which made the witch prisoners particularly happy.

"Is this a celebration here? It seems like we have to take out the drinks from the bottom of the box and share them..." Priscilla was moved by the atmosphere and went back to her room to get foreign drinks.

"If I eat all the orange rice cakes, I can evolve immediately." Little Bee looked at the pile of orange rice cakes.

"If your character is not strong enough to control the insect swarm, don't bring about your own destruction." Youfalin folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Hoo, ho... cook..." The obese witch prisoner Kawabe Yonoko stirred up a huge gravy stew, which contained huge chunks of beef brisket and whole pieces of beef leg bones. It would be so tempting to pour it on the rice. Tempting.

She cooked for An Yin for half a year, because she was imprisoned for stealing food and would be leaving soon. Today was the last meal she cooked for everyone.

"Learn to cook, and maybe you can make money by working honestly..." Sayuri tried to mix tempura batter, and in the cage next to her was the chicken she had just caught from the small animal farm.

"I should also be able to cook..." Katie dug out gourmet recipes from her chaotic memories and baked a small snack on the open countertop. If she didn't like it, she would crush it.

"This is the most time I wish I could taste the smell of food!" Robot Roy's chest showed a soybean crying face.

"If I'm idle, I feel like I'm sorry for the atmosphere of this place." Kurachi Koiko and her fellow inmates began to clean the place, hoping to keep it spotless before the banquet. They will also be responsible for cleaning the entire place afterwards.

"Zhaozha, it's time to prepare for dinner." Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, Zhang Su handed out the orange rice cakes.

"Dad!" Zhazhu reached out and took the orange rice cake.

"Ninja, eating orange rice cakes in secret..." Shui Li came back from the front line and encountered the celebration. She stole one and ate it in hiding.

After leaving a lot of orange rice cakes for each table, Zhang Su also ate orange rice cakes himself.

This round orange rice cake is so cute. It has a crispy outer skin with light orange spots. When you pinch it, you can feel the orange aroma inside spread out.

He popped one into his mouth. The taste was amazing! Zhang Su secretly said. Probably a combination of magic and a wonderful recipe, this rice cake tastes chewy and tender, with a perfect balance between sweet and sour, and is baked to perfection.

He felt like he had eaten something hard. When he spit it out, he saw that it was talisman paper with the writing on it glowing slightly.

"Have a healthy child"

Whose wish is this, is it Katie's? Zhang Su looked at Katie who was making pastries. Who else would make such a wish besides her? Zhang Su's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but walk over to accompany her.

"Did I get your wish?" Zhang Su held Katie's shoulder.

"Hmph... Then, cherish this wish and hope it comes true." Katie looked down at her bulging belly.

"Is the adult in love? Are you going to take away the eldest lady? The eldest lady is still sitting in her seat and doesn't know anything. Is she considered a loser? Has she and Zhang Su joined forces to buy a house? Who wins in the relationship? Who loses?" Saho observed with Hong Yan behind his back.

"Bodhisattva has never been in love. If you ask me, I don't understand." Hongyan said.

"Sister Kati often asks me weird questions that I can't answer." Saho said, "By the way, are all the wishes in the rice cakes?"

"Yes, after I collect your wishes, they will be turned into talismans. As a reward for your willingness to hang out with me, after eating the orange rice cake, the blessing will most likely come true. I will give you your wishes They were all randomly mixed into the rice cake bowl, so it’s a bit chaotic now, and no one knows whose wishes will be eaten,” Hongyan said.

"Because it's done in a big pot, there's no way the wish can be random, but hey, Lord Bodhisattva..." Hayho scratched his head and put down the red flames behind him.

"Why, I knew you were so obedient and wanted to do bad things. What are you going to do?" Hongyan asked.

Saho knelt down and spoke to Hongyan carefully.

"Lord Bodhisattva, I just want a rice cake. The rice cake I made a wish for myself, and the talisman has my wish on it," said Hayho.

"Oh? It seems okay. What are you going to do?" Hongyan didn't understand.

"Do great things, Hongyan Bodhisattva, do great things." Hayho begged.

"But this is cheating. Everyone is randomly eating their own blessings, but you are eating your own blessings. The Bodhisattva is going to be angry! You are cheating too much and you are too bad." Hongyan punched Haohui into the ground. .

"Oh - please." Hayho hugged Hongyan's little calf, "I don't want to eat these rice cakes. I only want that one and nothing else."

"It's too bad to be entangled, so you can exchange it with something." Hong Yan said.

"I, I...I'll exchange it with you for the recipe of the immortal delicacy." Saho said hurriedly.

"Huh? I think it's okay to replace the disposable rice cake with a reusable immortal delicacy recipe." Hongyan smiled.

Hayao swore in her heart to Hongyan's ear and told Hongyan the secret method of the fairy potion. After hearing this, Hongyan nodded and his eyes widened.

She jumped up, grabbed Haoho's hand, and led her to a long table filled with orange rice cakes. Each rice cake was round and similar in length.

"Let me see, where is the rice cake that holds your wish? Hongyan Bodhisattva doesn't like cheating, but I will allow you this time." Hongyan murmured to himself, touching the rice cake with his fingers.

She chose one and opened it. There was no message inside, so Hong Yan ate it by herself. Saho babbled impatiently as Hongyan carefully inspected one piece of rice cake after another.

"Please enjoy Hayao's Modern Poetry 2: Ouch/please hurry up/hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up," said Hayho.

Hong Yan fumbled and suddenly shouted in victory: "This!"

Hayho looked carefully at the half-opened orange rice cake. There was a talisman paper stuffed inside, which said: "Restore health."

Her heart raced.

"Thank you!" Hayho shouted, holding the precious orange rice cake in his hand.

regain health!

regain health!

Muroka, get well again! The eyes become brighter, able to see the outside world, and able to see colors! Like everyone! See clearly!

With the blessing of orange rice cake.

With the power of Red Flame Bodhisattva.

Definitely! It will definitely work this time! Murohua! I bring my blessings to you! This is orange rice cake for you! Hey, Murohua, I, I really hope you can recover!

Hayao ran like crazy and rushed back to her friends at the table.

"Muroka!" Hayho panted, "I have something for you."

Murohua turned her head, with a terrible scar across her eyes, and listened to Hayao. She used to turn her body slightly to people to avoid hearing clearly.

Hayao held the orange rice cake in his hands, and Muroka stroked the wrinkled and burnt skin of the rice cake with his fingertips.

"What is this?" she asked softly.

"An orange rice cake." Shinjo Meiyu protected Shihua with one hand, "Be careful, she might be playing a prank."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is a special orange rice cake," Hayho quickly explained, "It can restore your health. Help you see the light of day again!"

"This is just... nonsense, it's been so long, this injury..." Shi Hua murmured.

"Try it!" Hayho insisted, "Please!"

Shihua sighed and slowly put the orange rice cake into his mouth. The aroma of sweet orange and rice milk is unparalleled.

"Hmm..." She chewed thoughtfully. There seems to be no difference, except for the hard talisman to be eaten.

"It's done!" Hayho shouted.

"I can see light!" Shi Hua said in surprise, "My vision...is getting brighter and brighter!"

Hayao looked at Muroka attentively. She turned her head and focused her eyes faintly on the glowing lanterns surrounding the venue.

"It's done! It's done! It's done!" Zaho shouted excitedly.

"These lanterns... are so beautiful," Murohua said softly, "like giant fireflies. It's been a long time since I saw the world again..."

"Shihua! You...you..." Mrs. Shinjo Meiyu hugged Shihua excitedly.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay..." Shihua's forehead was pressed against her mother's.

"I did it! Murohua! I did it!" Hayho cried and shouted, "I'm sorry for you! But I always wanted to make it up to you! Murohua!"

In the distance, everyone walked over to congratulate Murohua for regaining his sight.

"It's done...Did Hong Yan Bodhisattva bless him with a spell that removes blindness or restores vision?" Zhang Su was surprised and quickly thanked Hong Yan.

"Hmm..." Hong Yan pondered.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Su asked.

"Although you will thank me, I don't know how effective the wish to restore health will be. My powers, Bodhisattva, do not include medicine. Maybe Shihua can only see vague things now. I am just saying this to comfort everyone." Hong Homura patted his head.

"That's good. The Bodhisattva must have tried his best. Unfortunately, if we had known this earlier and everyone wished Shihua a recovery, the number of deaths might have been doubled," Zhang Su said.

"Wishes don't stack up like this. After all, Bodhisattva, I can only achieve a few things within the scope of my duties. I'm not like Miracle Witch, who always tries her best. Saho's wish is quite good..." Hong Yan said, looking at Murohua. and Haoho, the voice weakened.

"What?" Zhang Su asked.

"Oops!!! Do you know? The wish of the talisman prepared by Shi Hua is to 'reunite with her mother'. She is with her mother now, so who is Shi Hua writing it to?" Hongyan jumped up and returned to He rummaged through the orange rice cake, "I want to find it, and then put it in Haoho's mouth and eat it!"