Witch for All 1994

"Everything is OK!"

"We're great!"

"Just wait for me to make this gesture and you raise your paw to point at me. It's not difficult, right?"

"Calm down, calm down, okay, very good! This expression is very good, come on, smile brightly but be serious..."

"Great, we can totally fix this, it's not your fault!"

At the police shooting scene.

There is air conditioning, drinks, a lounge, and cookies to eat. The only bad thing is that the photographer often says the above line, as if you are holding a knife in your hand and putting it on the neck of other witches. It feels like this When it comes down to it, it feels like you are committing a crime.

"I'm going to take a look at the film. Please wait a moment. You can take off the panda suit. Next, you may take a series of sexier photos." Miss Zheng Xiu said to Jiang Han while holding the camera.

"Okay." Jiang Han answered and pointed to the lounge, "I'll wait for you inside."

Zheng Xiu nodded slightly and walked to the elevator with the other witches who were concerned about the photos - the place where the photos were developed was not at the shooting range.

Unexpectedly, Hua Xinyu also followed, feeling very dedicated and harassing Jiang Han.

Seeing the witches walking to the elevator sparsely and ejecting in batches, Jiang Han touched his head with his thick panda paws, then walked back to the dressing room and changed into a casual skirt. Although the panda suit was It's air-conditioned, but it's still not comfortable after wearing it for a long time. She recalled her previous life, the stage play in primary school English class, the tree she played, and the puppet costume was almost the same.

It's just not as comfortable as the panda suit... Jiang Han buttoned up her bra, stretched out her hands and yawned loudly, then put on the hooked pantyhose.

She lowered her head and looked at her calf, subconsciously pursed her lips, and made a tut or chirp sound.

I have to buy new ones again... Jiang Han made a helpless sound, fastened the lace collar, and put on the casual dress. It was still a white and blue off-shoulder long-sleeved casual dress.

The witch really spends a lot on clothes, cosmetics, and books to satisfy her hobbies.

In this world, students don't have anything like food, tuition and fees, but their expenses are definitely much higher than tuition and fees. There is nothing that can be done about this kind of loss of clothes.

Opening the door to the dressing room, he slowly slipped into the lounge.

The freezing air condensed by the powerful 13-degree air conditioner came out from inside the door, making her feel like she was home.

The standard lower limit of the witch air conditioner is 13 degrees, which is very scary.

Jiang Han shook his head a little and walked in. It has to be said that the witch's land is really spacious. When building buildings, there is basically no need to consider the size. The lounge is also built very luxuriously, imitating the Victorian design. The air conditioning is turned on and the fireplace is lit.

The long refreshment table where food is stored is made of a reddish-brown wood called Peach Valley tree. This wood will naturally emit a temperature of 30 to 40 degrees. It is very natural. In this kind of open environment In a fully air-conditioned room, the temperature of the food can be kept from being too low, and there is even magic to protect it.

She took a cup of baked porcelain flower tea, which was filled with dried lavender and thick green tea leaves. When she took a breath, she not only had the bitterness of green tea, but also the lingering sweetness, and the calming and calming lavender. fragrant.

Then there are the biscuits. In these police teams, the team leader may be airborne, but the team members are always together, like a family. This can be seen in the refreshments. There are small notes in front of the cookies with different characteristics:

[Ji Meng’s handmade biscuits]

There are also comments below:

[Liang Nuo: It tastes terrible, too much sugar has been added]

[Yue Jiafei: Let Yan Yunfei do it next time...]

[Zheng Xiu: Hahaha, the biscuits made by forensic doctors still taste like blood OwO]

It feels a bit like a witch's house, with a sense of family, a sense of family that unfolds between bickering and performing onmyoji... Jiang Han did not choose the cookies made by Ji Meng, but the ones made by the sunny Miss Zheng Xiu.

Cookies made by people who feel sunshine are not too bad!

Jiang Han grabbed the biscuit and ate it in one bite. The first thing he felt was that it was very crispy and tasted weird, with a faint spicy taste and the sweet aroma of honey and milk.

It's not quite like other biscuits, it's a bit like homemade beets, with a little bit of spicy material added for seasoning?

She chewed it twice and swallowed it with tea. It was sweet, fragrant and tasted great. When she was about to take another piece, she heard the door being opened and was a little surprised.

Could it be that the efficiency of the witch is really that fast? Just change your clothes, drink a cup of tea and eat a biscuit and you’ve already taken the photo?

She turned around and saw that the woman standing at the door was tall, with slightly high cheekbones, a slightly thin but fresh and beautiful face, and deep eyes. She was Miss Ji Meng, the criminal psychologist in this group, and she was also an expert in fashion design.

"Are you here to eat cookies too?" Jiang Han made a joke.

She managed to see the shock that had not subsided in the other person's eyes, which made her happy.

Ji Meng's lips moved, and she walked to the refreshment table, holding the table with both hands:

"She's Kraken."

Her tone was decisive, with a subtle vibrato.

"Yes, she is." Jiang Han smiled, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you directly last time, but is this a surprise?"

"Scared! I felt a little strange at the time, and I always felt a little familiar..." Ji Meng gasped, as if her heart was having trouble with the excitement, "That **** is a great witch, and most witches will never see them in their lifetime. !I mean, up close, face to face, talking to her like I did..."

I was caught by the great witch every day talking and having heart-to-heart conversations... Jiang Han thought about Li Lisi and then about Kraken, then pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Meng was still intoxicated:

"Not only did I chat with her, I also designed clothes for her... Ah! I'm sure, I also touched her head and rubbed her head. She has a really good temper and is very cute... …”

Yes, her hair is also very soft. It is smoother than wool and rabbit hair. But I pulled out a handful... Jiang Han felt more and more guilty and quickly changed the subject.

…………

After completing the shooting, Jiang Han returned home and saw a rare sight of Miss Liang Cuoyu, huddled at the door of her room in her pajamas, eyes half-squinted, wrapped in a blanket and holding a thermos cup, looking like a retired cadre who had been retired for 20 years. Where are you sitting?

When Jiang Han came back, Miss Cuoyu raised her head, looking like a homeless kitten again, her eyes were distressing.

"Cuoyu, why are you at the door of my room?" Jiang Han asked.

"Ah, eh, um..." Liang Cuoyu covered her face, her eyes blurred, and after yawning, she seemed to wake up. She took out an envelope from under her pajamas, and said with a haggard and weak smile:

"The money I earned from working, I hope I can repay the money I borrowed from you soon..."