The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

As for the mother's gift, you can ask Professor Claire to send it back.

Before Christmas, most of the professors will leave the college to spend Christmas with their families.

Duck has also spent Christmas with Alvette in the past, and this year can be said to be the first time to spend it alone.

"I don't know if I don't count it, but I'm shocked when I count it. There are nine gifts that need to be carefully prepared!"

"Take your time one by one."

"For Diana, although she would most likely want to receive a candy gift pack, I happen to have one core material here that suits her."

"Rose... well, maybe I can get a signed copy of Claire's Travels?"

"Senior sister, think again."

"Professor Kazel, he never let himself relax, give him a novel, "The Old Knight on the Frontier" is good."

"Professor Lily, well, let's go to Traveler's Street tomorrow to see if there is any good wine."

"Little evil beast, pick a scarf, it can also be used as a hat."

"Emma, ​​what book is she reading recently? I can send her a box of homemade apple juice."

"The last is mother, hey, I wonder if she will be interested in snapdragon?"

Chapter 183 The Little Evil Beast Urgently Needs a Sense of Ritual

"just kidding."

"Almost forgot there was a gift from Aunt Claire."

"Well, just like Professor Lily, how about giving her a bottle of good wine?"

"As for mother's gift, just give her a pot of normal cat grass."

"This stuff can't be bought outside."

……

So the next Saturday, Duck took a bath after his morning exercise, drank a glass of milk, and took the little evil beast to Traveler Street.

The streets are dotted with colorful decorations, all kinds of colored lights are hung on the eaves, and the dolls and billboards placed at the door of the store are also wearing Christmas hats.

The festive atmosphere came faster than expected.

In the small garden in the middle of the food street, there is an unfinished Christmas tree standing there.

If you come at night, you will see many couples enjoying themselves here.

Dak avoided the peak of the population, came early in the morning, and planned to return before noon.

When passing by the candy store, he thought about it and bought a "Christmas Candy Gift Pack".

After leaving the store, he had an extra Christmas card in his hand.

It seems that this is a joint event of Traveler Street, and the shopkeeper will give Christmas cards to the target.

This also saves the effort of buying separately.

Next, he spent some time finding "Claire's Travels" and "The Old Knight on the Frontier" in two bookstores. "Claire's Travels" unexpectedly sold well, and the supply exceeded demand.

So he bought a copy himself, ready to take a good look at where Aunt Claire has been all these years.

As for "The Old Knight on the Frontier", because it is the autobiography of a knight after the war and not a celebrity, the sales volume is not very high. I only found a single copy in an old bookstore.

It can be regarded as good luck.

"Clap! Clap!"

The little evil beast deliberately vibrated its wings to make a sound, and flew back and forth in front of Dak.

Because Dak forbids it to speak in front of outsiders, it can only express itself through "sign language".

"Okay, let's go buy yours."

Duck let out a sigh of relief, showing a helpless smile.

The little evil beast immediately performed a character-horoscope dance in the air.

Darke said again: "But it won't be dismantled until Christmas."

The little evil beast nodded desperately.

Who doesn't have a sense of ceremony?

Of course my little devil has one too!

This is the first holiday gift received by the animal students. Of course, it should be grandly opened on the eve of Christmas when the sense of ritual is full!

"Hoohoo!"

The little evil beast couldn't help laughing.

……

When they got to a clothing store, the little evil beast just stopped at the door and wouldn't go in again.

Duck knew it wanted to keep the surprise, so he walked in alone.

As the weather gets colder, students demand more and more scarves and gloves, and at the same time, there are more stores selling these products.

Dak selected carefully, and finally chose a brown, relatively thick scarf.

In short, the price is not a problem, the quality of things must be good.

He asked the waitress to help wrap it up and put it in a gift box.

The young lady couldn't help but teased: "Why, is it a Christmas gift for my little girlfriend?"

Duck smiled and said, "No."

The young lady asked curiously, "Who is it for?"

Dak: "AIBO."

……

Dak, who walked out of the store, lifted the gift box and waved it in front of the little evil beast.

The little evil beast stared for a long time, resisting the urge to take it apart immediately.

It wants to spend the next week guessing the color and style of the scarf!

……

After finishing the most important scarf, Dak went to the tavern where he bought the elf wine last time.

But he seemed to have come too early, and the door of this dilapidated tavern at the corner of Traveler's Street was still tightly closed.

"Then come later."

After thinking about it, Dak decided to buy some juice bottles and gift boxes, and of course apples.

The gift for Emma should be the cheapest, but it requires a lot of effort.

After he bought all the things, he didn't continue shopping, but went back to the dormitory first.

Because there are too many things in hand.

……

"Hey, Duck, are you back yet?"

As soon as he entered the tower, Dak met Diana and Rose who were fully armed.

Even though Christmas is still two weekends away, the girls clearly prefer to prepare beforehand.

Besides, maybe the two weekends combined might not be enough for them to go shopping.

Diana and Rose were planning to pick out Christmas gifts while shopping.

Today's Diana can be regarded as rich and powerful, and her voice is much louder when she speaks.

Duck raised the things in his hands and said, "I still have something to do."

Diana had no choice but to swallow the invitation she was about to speak: "Oh, that's fine."

Dak returned to the dormitory, put away the gifts first, washed his hands, and started making apple juice.

The production process of apple juice is very simple and mainly consumes time.

With the help of Hu Hu, Dake spent a whole morning to complete the production. He added special spices for freshness to the apple juice, sealed them one by one, and finally put them into a gift box and pushed them to the corner.

"It's done!"

Dak stood up, suddenly feeling very full.

He shook his head, packed his things, went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and headed to Traveler Street again.

Traveler's Street in the afternoon is obviously much more crowded, and people laughing and laughing can be seen everywhere.

Dak was thinking about what to buy while feeling the atmosphere of the approaching festival.

The type of wine and the type of cat grass have not yet been decided.

I have no clue about the gift for my senior.

Soon after, he came to Maomao Flower and Wood Shop, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a puppet cat.

But after playing with the cat, he came out empty-handed.

If you really send a pot of cat grass back home, the fat cat at home will probably not be happy.

"Why don't you wrap the Crimson Star's medal as a gift..."

Duck couldn't help muttering.

……

When I came to the tavern again, the door of the tavern had been opened a crack.

Duck pushed the door open and entered, and met the owner of the tavern——Uncle Simmons.

Simmons was in his forties, with long and pointed ears. He was not a fairy, but a male elf.