Witch for All 1994

In the locker room.

"Are we really going out like this?"

"It's necessary after all."

"Can……"

"After all, it's easier to do the investigation this way."

Jiang Han looked at the cat-eared cloak in front of him with a troubled face, as well as the short skirt, cardigan and boots that were very suitable for a little girl. Judging from her rich experience, this outfit makes people look at least ten years younger and looks like a little girl.

In order to prevent others from misunderstanding, Jiang Han usually wears mature makeup.

While she was lingering, Angeliya had already walked into a single dressing room with this dress in her arms. Before entering, the petite witch who looked extremely mature pointed to the next door:

"Hurry up, I have to come back to check the store within two hours. She will be unhappy. Although there is a high probability that no customers will come, the probability of small incidents will always happen when we are busy. The law of the situation, It’s as if there is a top troublemaker hiding in the dark, who specializes in doing things that make you uncomfortable and embarrassing.”

"I agree." Jiang Han nodded, looked at the clothes in his hands, and sighed, "What a cute outfit."

Angelia smiled slightly and said in a shrill voice:

"Han, your new clothes are so cute."

Apart from her mature temperament, which doesn't match that of an elementary school student, her pretentious look is just perfect.

Jiang Han couldn't help laughing.

Angeliya shrugged:

"She has been making girls laugh like this since she was a child. Naturally, I can do it too."

"Then she is really a heinous scumbag." Jiang Han covered his mouth to hide his smile.

"That's not a scumbag." Angeliya said affectionately, "She's just a gardener with a craftsman spirit who can't bear to let every flower languish and takes care of every flower fairly and impartially."

When did craftsmanship come into play here? Jiang Han tried to roll his eyes.

Angeliya opened her mouth, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and raised her middle finger with both hands. She immediately let out a very frivolous laugh, and closed the door of her private room in a flash.

She is probably the mature and prodigal side of Angelite, and she is different from how she usually gets along with Anjie... Jiang Han walked into another single room.

Although Angelette spoke earthy love words, she was more ladylike, kept her thoughts to herself, and remained silent... Jiang Han put his hands behind his back, twisted the zipper with his fingertips, and slowly pulled it down.

She took off her skirt, revealing the snow-white stockings underneath, and then put on a short skirt decorated with lace scrollwork. After merging her thighs, she put on a cardigan, which was similar to the uniform of a good private school. It had a fake collar, fake pockets and fake bow buttons arranged on the midline from the chest to the lower abdomen.

She tied up her hair with her hands and slightly processed the hair on the back of her neck. She used magic to straighten her hair, and then gently fastened her bangs with a hairpin to prevent the long hair from sweeping around her temples and making her feel a little itchy.

Finally, there are the long boots that wrap up to the thighs. They have a bit of a gummy feel, probably like a suit of equipment. Overall, they are soft boots.

As Jiang Han walked out of the door, he quickly patted the cosmetics on his face.

As for the cosmetics in the witch world, the good news is that the effect is really good. The bad news is that you never know what underworld stuff the witch is thinking about... The cosmetics used by Jiang Han should have been prepared by Anjie herself... Don't be surprised! She can also mix her own perfume!

Clang.

Angeliya also came out next to her and said slightly surprised:

"Han, I thought I had to wait a long time."

"From your words, I heard the discrimination caused by ignorance, misunderstanding, and sincere arrogance." Jiang Han put on the cat-eared cloak, but did not put on the hood because she had cat ears herself. Got it!

Angelia put on her hood:

"Sorry, in my understanding, the prettier girls take longer to put on makeup, and the cuter witches take more care of themselves. And beautiful and cute girls now have another label in my heart: [Clean] neat】."

Jiang Han puffed up his face subconsciously, then curved the corners of his mouth and nodded reservedly:

"Thanks."

…………

Near Xue Nan Lake, there is a huge market that can be reached in just ten minutes by ghost train. It is also the location of the witch house where Jiang Han first worked.

This huge witch market circulates a huge amount of materials every day. Jiang Han will come here to buy almost anything he needs.

"The most important function of the Witch Market is not to circulate materials." Angeliya said as she walked.

Jiang Han said tentatively:

"Is it a material that is sure to be circulated?"

"Ha! That's right, I didn't expect you, classmate, to be very qualified." Angeliya took out the smallest denomination coin and threw it into a nearby stall, then picked up a large basket of apples.

The stall owner wasn't even there.

There are no thieves in the witch world, or rather, they are all 'big thieves' who use words and evasive tactics to get money from you in front of you, such as Melissa and Devlin.

Xiaomei and Xiaodai are much more powerful than petty thieves, they are the biggest worms in the great witch’s working organization!

Jiang Han's cattail had already taken an apple from the fruit basket and put it in her hand.

Angeliya stared at her cat's tail and smiled:

"Are you quite conscious?"

Click.

The flesh was sweet and crispy, but Jiang Han discovered that there was no core in the apple... The witch cut off the apple directly for the sake of deliciousness.

Angeliya also quickly wiped away an apple, wiped her mouth and said:

"In this witch market, we can know how many treasures are circulated every day and where the goods circulated every day generally go. Information is the most valuable treasure... There is no poverty for any witch who has the information. I I don’t mean to criticize Ms. Agatha, but God knows how outrageous it is to think of a witch who collects gold only after two years of gold fever!”

Agatha's market sense is a bit slow... Jiang Han scratched his hair.

"Correspondingly, Ovelia, who has a lot of information, even if she is not good at business, she can somehow possess a large amount of wealth." Angeliya said, "The law of the market is like this, knowing where the price is High, somewhere the price is low, there is a price difference in the middle, boom, it’s solved.”

The witches' movement efficiency is too high, and except for certain products that must obtain business licenses, they basically don't have to worry about their products not being allowed to enter certain countries. Therefore, as long as the price difference exists, even if it is subtle for only a day or two or a few hours, some witches can seize the opportunity to make a small profit.

"So are we looking for information about the mithril market now?" Jiang Han asked.

"No, what we are going to is Eileen's secret mithril market. You can collect some mithril there first." Angeliya showed a sly smile, "Every powerful witch has his own place. Although most witches cannot tell it, certain areas in the market are the territories of those witches, and the acquirers in that territory all serve her."

Is this going to someone else's territory to cause trouble? It was still a shame for Irene...Jiang Han almost turned around and ran away in fright, but he still kept calm and asked:

"Wouldn't Eileen have any objection?"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. She was used by Irene to take advantage of you, so it doesn't matter if we use you to take advantage of her..." Angeliya said happily.

Suddenly a mature and gentle voice came from behind them:

"She really doesn't care."

Jiang Han turned her head, her sight was blocked by the huge shaky body, and she reluctantly raised her head. She saw Da Irene with a gentle smile, wearing the Golden Country equipment, and holding a large box of matcha cream in her hand. .

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