Witch for All 1994

The night is getting dark, and Huhan returns home.

Fortunately, it's winter, so if you go out all day with your furry ears and tail, you won't get sick from the heat.

...Jiang Han took a breath of white mist happily, hid at the door of his house and patted his snow-covered clothes.

More than a thousand meters above the ground, traveling on a broomstick or in a vehicle towed by a griffin, I have become accustomed to this kind of life. Before I knew it, more than half a year had passed since Jiang Han came to this world.

Even though my heart is still nostalgic for my hometown in another world.

But still indulge in the beauty.

"The other me, don't be surprised by the fact that humans live on the ground... and there are subways. Ah, according to the witch's idea, it's not enough to live on the ground, you have to go down. Digging?'...Hiss, the only thing that won't cause panic is probably the disintegration of the Soviet Union."

In a sense, this is downright terrifying.

...Jiang Han was thinking about his other self. What would he do in his hometown when he grew up as a witch? Perhaps a single-blade propeller will be invented that will shock the world? After all, the self who traveled back in time possessed terrifying magic power and talents, so the self who traveled back in time should also have terrifying talents and talents?

She rubbed her hands, twitched her fox ears, shook off the snowflakes, and murmured to herself:

"Otherwise, that would be too unfair, wouldn't it?"

call--

Another snowflake hit her face directly. This was an awkward time, just like the time when the heating was on but there was no heating or air conditioning at the beginning of winter. Sky Island does not have a protective barrier against snowflakes, or something like that is only available in top locations like Rain and Dew Sky Island, right?

Although Jiang Han lives in a middle-class area, there is indeed no such configuration in the middle-class area. On the contrary, it is also very embarrassing!

Most of the poorer witches, or those without capital, live together in witch apartments, and such places are heated early because of the special construction of the apartments.

But the houses of middle-class witch families like this are not heated in advance.

While enjoying the open gardens, leisurely scenery, and the forest in the community, the middle-class witches have to endure the fact that heating will not be available until December 1.

"Haah... it's so cold, so cold that my fingers are almost turning red from the cold." Jiang Han took off his gloves and breathed a sigh of relief. At least there were warm stones in the room, so it was still warm.

Boom, boom.

The sound of snowflakes exploding - closer to a snapping sound? But if it’s the voice of ‘PiaPia’, it doesn’t seem good.

Following the sound, I looked through the glass and saw the ice bear in the garden that had begun to dance Michael's moonwalk. The fat meat and thick fur rippled like a gurgling sound after it jumped up, as if it were made of water.

"This is no longer fat. Is this enough to prove the shooting scheduled for Miss Dinisha? Although, I have never seen her shoot."

...Jiang Han sighed helplessly. Although he was the culprit of fattening the ice bear, but:

"I'll give you food, but you don't have to eat it. You're such a loser."

Although it is not easy to expect a bear to have self-control.

She put her gloves into a convenient storage rack and bent down to take off her boots. Because of the warm plush lining, the snow-white pantyhose had become translucent as if they were wet. I moved my toes and felt a little sticky.

"It's so cold." She took out her slippers and put them on her feet, with her toes gently touching the floor. After the slippers were firmly on, she shook her fox ears. "Fortunately, I don't have any body odor, but I kind of want to take a shower."

Work is not an easy task. Walking and shopping with witches with different personalities is really a kind of torture.

As we all know, witches have weird and peculiar personalities. Sometimes they are very extreme, and sometimes their way of thinking is extremely terrifying. To describe it as neurotic:

Most of them are psychosis after rational thinking.

He's the type who commits a perverted crime and thinks to himself, "Ah, I've never been to the barbecue restaurant down the street." At the same time, he handles the scene with great perfection and caution.

Guests also like to coax me in a coaxing tone.

...Jiang Han walked to the living room. Although it was already evening, there was rarely anyone at home.

The two mothers obviously worked overtime at the end of the year. Miss Zhenling was probably training spells at a free training ground, and both Liang Cuoyu and Jiang Miao politely left letters to explain.

[Liang Cuoyu: Put the rice and soup in the thermal pot OwO]

[Jiang Miao: I made handmade beef jerky and added some black pepper, which is very suitable for foxes =w=]

Rather than being polite, it's more like...gentleness? Jiang Han laughed when he looked at the sentences left by the two people on the paper, and walked back comfortably. He felt that the soreness in his back after walking all day was relieved in a relaxing way.

Lying on her furry tail, she squinted her eyes and snorted comfortably.

The tail of the nine-tailed fox is no longer a weak point. It can be said to be a very terrifying weapon. The tough and fluffy fur can instantly turn into a sharp blade and beat an object into debris. And when the whole fox is lying on it, he won't feel pain or anything. It's soft, fluffy, and almost as irresistible as the morning sheets. Once you're obsessed with it, you can't escape.

This kind of work is indeed very hard to say the least.

It's more difficult than going to the wild and becoming a dragon hunter.

When a witch is playing jungle, she can always meet friends with whom she can talk, and she can always meet friends with whom she can talk. And if you work in this kind of service industry, make friends with customers? That's a joke, right? Although the relationship seems to be very good, in fact it is just on the surface.

Put on a smile to greet them, put on a smile but analyze in your heart what the other person wants and want to see, and then satisfy the other person. This is the uncomfortable part of being a "friend rental" service.

Of course, either does the job.

Or, buy a friend to accompany you for the day.

This is all slightly psychopathic behavior.

"I want to hang out with Cen Jing and Qiao Rou after work." Jiang Han looked at the ceiling, thinking quietly.

Gulu...

My stomach made a protesting sound. It was already severely lacking in fillings after a whole day of action.

Jiang Han thought about it from the tail. This fox tail is simply the best pillow. Today, the guests grabbed and rubbed it many times, and almost had a few hairs pulled out. This is the strength of a nine-tailed fox's tail. Being able to have its hair pulled out can only mean that the strength of the guests is too great.

hungry.

…She turned and walked toward the kitchen.

On the stove in the kitchen, there is a thermos pot with shiny blue lines on the outside. Beef jerky dried with magic is hanging next to it. The aroma of black pepper and beef comes from a distance.

"It was a big help, Zhenling, and A Miao." It was indeed a big help. Jiang Han could use magic to conjure food, but it was a bit cumbersome, and what he conjured were raw materials that were convenient for cooking. He wanted to make it quickly. The only way to eat is through bread skills.

It is also called the 'food creation technique', also known as the shit making technique.

There are not many witch Jiang Han who can use that kind of magic to cook delicious dishes.

She happily took a sip of the thick soup, and then ate half a black pepper beef jerky. She sighed with satisfaction, and then looked at the refrigerator:

"It's time for a Coke."

So, she opened the refrigerator.

The compartments inside have changed again. Witches like changes very much, so they will often adjust the placement of things like storage cabinets and cabinets. Naturally, the refrigerator is often tidied. In Jiang Han’s refrigerator, Coke was usually placed on the middle shelf the day before yesterday, but Coke was placed on the upper shelf today.

"Ah... Wu, ah!" Jiang Han struggled to tiptoe, his face bulging, and he stretched out his hands desperately to barely reach a bottle of Coke.

"Really, take good care of your family members. Neither I, nor Jiang Miao, nor Comrade Jiang Xuan can get Coke easily." Jiang Han complained and saw the Coke in the refrigerator. The witch egg was startled:

"Wow! So big!"

It turns out that the witch eggs that my sister bought at Vientiane Commercial Street half a year ago have entered the incubation state. During this period of time, these witch eggs have failed to hatch one after another, and the success rate is lower than Jiang Han imagined.

The one in front of me should be the last one. It has grown to be about bigger than two basketballs.

"Aww, is this what the witch eggs look like when they grow up?" Jiang Han observed the witch eggs closely.

The eggshell looks opaque and has three colors: fiery red, leaf green, and sea blue. It just looks like an integrated version of Pokémon.

These lines glow with magical power, symbolizing the magical power that the witch possesses at birth.

Very beautiful.

"It feels like this little guy has an extraordinary background, but I don't know why it was leaked to the country... Well, the transaction of witch eggs requires an official background. I think this little guy may have a bloodline? Is he some kind of strange witch? …”

...Jiang Han made a guess.

Although he has never seen a large witch egg in hatching state, Jiang Han knows that when he was a child, witch eggs were white and the size of ping pong balls. Whether they were sirens, sea monsters, or purebred Muggles, the eggs looked They are all exactly the same.

"I don't know if the witch eggs will all have three-color patterns when they grow up, but they are really beautiful, like works of art."

...She looked at the witch egg with a loving expression, and a slight voice came from her ears:

crackle.

Jiang Han blinked:

"ah?"

Crack!

The sound became louder, and a thin crack opened on the three-color witch egg.

"...Eh?" Jiang Han's eyes widened and he was frightened by this situation. "Hey! Is it going to hatch? Ah? Is it going to hatch?"

Crack! Crack!

As if in response to her panic, the eggshell made a mocking sound and crackled.

Jiang Han, who had never received incubation training or been to a professional institution, held the ring on his hand with one hand during this crisis:

"Angelette von Ludwig!"

Call her by your full name. It’s easier for her to hear you by your full name!

There has never been such an urgency, and the feeling of wanting the great witch to hear her words welled up in Jiang Han's heart. She was at a loss and almost stretched out her hand to press the witch's egg tightly. She almost had to use 502 glue to The cracks on the egg are glued to the urge.

She stretched out her hand, but didn't dare to touch it casually.

A pair of snow-white hands took one step ahead of her and picked up the hatching witch egg.

She turned her head, but only saw gray hair, and heard Angelette's reassuring, calm voice:

"The condition of premature birth, Miss Jiang Han, is just the condition of premature birth."

Angelette walked out of the kitchen and saw their hot spring. She walked directly over and threw the incubating witch egg into it. At the same time, she comforted Jiang Han and said:

"The newborn witch can breathe in the water. Now we just need to wait quietly for her to hatch... You called my name so eagerly just now, it scared me a little."

Huh, huh...

Although he didn't do anything, Jiang Han still breathed a sigh of relief, and his ears lay softly on his head.

She looked at Angelette who was wearing an exquisite evening dress, smiled sheepishly and asked:

"Um, Anjie, are you busy?"

"Well, I attended a banquet." Anjie added nonchalantly, "The banquet hosted by Pinnacle Witch Magazine."

Jiang Han was startled:

"Isn't that important?"

"Don't worry, I just said to go to the bathroom." Anjie nodded to her and said in a calm voice, "The bathroom is a common excuse for witches to get out of trouble."

"Is that so..." Jiang Han patted his chest: "I was scared to death just now. It hatched suddenly."

Anjie joked:

"I was also shocked. After teleporting here, I saw a witch pointing at the baby witch who was about to emerge from her shell."

"Ha, haha..." Jiang Han covered his face and laughed awkwardly.

You almost thought you were being blackmailed, right? Miss Anjie.