witch mary bennet

Early the next morning, Badr took Mary to the small village of Ayjafala.

Their carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and Badr told the house elf to carry the two baskets of oranges. He looked familiar, and went straight to the largest shop in the village. Later, Mary learned that there was only one shop in the whole small village. This shop.

As soon as he entered the shop, he chatted with the shop owner, speaking in Icelandic, although he stumbled, Mary still couldn't understand, so she could only seriously look at the goods hanging on the surrounding walls— —Mostly the furs of wild animals, as well as some rough-looking daily necessities, and various pickled meats.

Badr's efficiency was still very high. Not long after, he ordered the house elves to put down the two baskets of oranges. The shopkeeper brought out several packages, large and small. Shuya cast several space folding spells in a row before removing them. All stuffed into one little package.

When they left the shop, Mary asked with a smile, "Badr, are fresh fruits particularly valuable here?"

"At least I think we made a profit." Badr nodded. "Most wizards don't bother to do this kind of small business. However, when you go back later, you will be able to see the answer to the question just now."

"Where are we going?" Mary found that Bader was not walking in the direction of the carriage.

"The shopkeeper just said that there was an Englishman living in the village last year, but he left half a year ago." Bader was obviously a little disappointed, "He said he wasn't sure if it was Mr. Delph I was looking for, So, I wanted to go and see the house he was talking about."

They had only walked a few steps when the door of a house facing the street opened suddenly, and a housewife rushed out with a basket on her shoulders.Then, it seemed that they were in the same place, and suddenly many families came out, and everyone gathered in their direction.

Badr hurriedly pulled Mary to a corner on the side of the road, and the villagers flocked past them. Some of them seemed to have noticed the stranger, and they only took a look before rushing forward again.

Both of them became puzzled, and walked a few more steps along the base of the wall, passing by the door of a house, and heard the people inside yelling, "Hurry up and buy oranges! If you go late, they will be gone!"

Bader looked at Mary and smiled wryly, "It's also the first time for me to do this kind of business, so it seems that I'm still at a disadvantage."

What's more, what made him even more depressed was still to come. After asking several people along the way, they found the house the owner mentioned. Unfortunately, they couldn't go in without finding the owner.

The house-elf was needed for this, so Soso volunteered to go in and have a look. When he came out, he was quite depressed, saying that there was no trace of Mr. Delphi's past living in the house.

Then it would be a disappointment, but Bader's depression only lasted for a short while, and when he returned to the country house to open those packages, he smiled again.

Mary was also quite pleasantly surprised. By British standards, Baldr had indeed made a profit. The wool-lined moccasin boots, lambskin leather pants, and the pure white fur of a whole arctic fox were all rare. thing.

There are two pairs of moccasin boots, one big and one small, but Mary looked at Bader, "Why is there a pair of leather pants that are shorter?"

"It's one for each person," he said with a very natural smile.

"I don't wear leather pants," Mary said earnestly.

"It must be worn," Badr leaned back on the chair, still looking at her with a smile, "Britain is not cold in winter, ladies can wear whatever they want, even if you don't talk about Northern Europe, ladies in many places on the mainland have to wear it in winter." Wearing a pair of leather pants under the skirt."

Mary raised her eyebrows, "Badr, how do you know this?"

"Mary, don't avoid the important ones." He stuffed the short pair of leather pants into her hands, "Go and try them on first. If you don't want to wear them, I won't take you for a stroll on the ice field."

Then Mary can only accept his arrangement, but the leather trousers are probably for those tall Nordic ladies. Sure enough, as she boasted, she even knows how to do a lot of tailoring. With just a few strokes of her fingers, the leather pants have been changed to a perfect fit.

She put on the leather trousers, put on the skirt outside, and stood in front of Bader. He looked at her for a long time before he smiled with satisfaction.

"This pair of leather pants can be taken back to the manor," he said, "when it's too cold in winter, no one will know."

After a while, when Badr was away, Shuya ran over quietly and asked Mary if she wanted to put the fox fur directly on her cloak as a collar.

"It's enough to make another hood with a collar," said the house-elf, gesticulating.

Mary was still reluctant to part with the arctic fox fur. After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "Shuya, why don't you practice with the other ordinary fox fur first? It's the one you brought from my house a few days ago."

Shuya agreed contentedly. After lunch that day, she processed Mary's thickest woolen cloak as she said.

"Excellent, Shuya," Bader did not hesitate to praise him, "you are much better than those French tailors in Lafayette's tailor shop."

"House elves do a lot of work in the tailor shop," Shuya said sharply. "I used to expect to be able to work in the tailor shop."

"Next time, let's buy clothes and come back to make clothes." Mary also became interested. "I also learned a little bit in the home economics class."

"Miss Mary, can we go to the village to buy some more furs?" the house elf boldly suggested.

"Shuya, you should ask me this question," Bader laughed. "Your Miss Marie can't speak Icelandic, so I can only buy furs."

"Mr. Bader, is there anything you ordered me to do?" Shuya immediately put on a posture of going through fire and water.

"Oh, you can't do this job," Badr stretched, "Go and call Ziplin for me."

"Badr, do you want to arrange our dinner?" Mary laughed, "This seems to be what I should do."

"Mary, can you barbecue?" Bader asked innocently.

Mary simply sat aside and ignored him.After a while, after the house-elf ran over, Baldur took him aside to discuss, and Mary just listened at first, until Baldr said that he wanted to eat fresh, and he might as well hunt a deer now, she She looked at him with an annoyed look again.

"Mary, when are you going to go hunting?" Zipplin walked away, and Badr asked again with a smile, "You haven't seen my hunting skills yet."

This aroused Mary's interest, "But, Balder," she asked him after thinking for a while, "would you butcher a deer?"

"Although I can't," Bader smiled triumphantly, "but Zipplin can."

The house elves have always carried out their master's orders unconditionally.Badr ordered them to go out to look for the deer, and even Shuya ran away, and by noon the next day, they had found it.

In order to make it easier for Mary to watch, Bader drove the carriage over, and when he arrived at the habitat of the deer, he let Mary stay in the car, and ordered Shuya to accompany Mary, and then he untied the horse named Nestor from the shaft. The rune Pegasus took Soso and Ziplin to find the deer.

"Miss Mary, it will be great when you learn to ride a horse," Shuya said, "then you can take me hunting together."

In the first ten minutes or so, Mary thought so too, but in less than 10 minutes, Baldr came back, and two house elves happily carried a big stag. Obviously, instead of Calling it hunting is more like murdering deer.

When she asked Bader this question, he could only shrug his shoulders, "Mary, I only shot a deer, and now it's just stunned, not dead yet, that's how wizards hunt, especially It's our rune pegasus, and it's much faster than a deer."

"So I didn't see anything," this is what Mary wanted to complain about. The round trip took almost two hours, which might as well be used for a nap.

"I'll grill meat for you later, my dear," Bader leaned forward to kiss her, and smiled again, "Ziplin said that grilling meat is very simple, and Soso can do it too."

As a result, not only Baldr learned to roast meat, but Mary also learned it. This is really a simple matter. The deer in this season are very fat. As long as you concentrate on watching and turn the roasting fork diligently, you can quickly roast it. Squeaking oil, take a plate and then drip the fat, and then brush with Zeppelin's specially prepared seasoning, the taste is really unforgettable.

By the time the two house-elves had roasted a deer leg, Mary and Baldr had tasted some of the deer tenderloin, and Zeppelin was still busy in the kitchen tidying up the deer, dividing the meat into pieces, and after a while , he ran over again, with two pieces of blood still dripping stuck in the roasting fork in his hand.

"Mr. Badr, this is for you!" he shouted.

"What is this?" Although Mary saw too many wounds, she never wanted to put this bloody thing into her mouth.

Suo Suo took the roasting fork and carefully put it on the fire to roast. "Mary, you must have never seen this kind of thing," Bader smiled mysteriously, "but this is not for you to eat, as Ziplin said."

Mary became more and more curious, so Badr said happily, "Let me tell you, honey, this is a deer's kidney, and a stag's kidney is definitely a good thing..."

Mary's face flushed immediately. As a diligent therapist, she had indeed read similar opinions in many medicine books. For men, the kidneys of large animals are sometimes more effective than some special medicines. It also needs nourishment.

"Is it effective to bake and eat like this?" Mary tried to keep her expression as natural as possible. She felt the need to tell her husband that she was not ignorant of this.

Badr froze for a moment, then smirked maliciously, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it tonight."

In this way, Mary could only comfort herself, even if she didn't ask him, he would definitely test the results of the tonic at night.However, she always had a way to stop him from being so complacent.

The two house elves were busy with barbecue over there, so Mary deliberately pretended to look at him casually, "Baldr, then you must also know that there is one week of every month when women are not suitable for intercourse, right?"

His expression suddenly became very complicated. He winked his eyes and bit his lips again. His frowning look seemed more like a toothache. Mary looked at him several times before she couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, Mary!" Baldr stayed for a while before he also laughed, "You will definitely not be able to escape at night."

"I'm not planning to run away," Mary continued. "I'm just asking you a common sense question."

Even though she said so, Mary still had doubts in her heart, but at night, her doubts were quickly dispelled by Badr's fierce offensive like the cold wind blowing from the Arctic Circle.Badr was so excited that he pestered her to do it again the next morning.

"No." Mary had a lot of reasons for refusing, "Shouldn't we go out for a stroll today?"

But Bader was relentless, "Is it up to me whether to get out or not?"

He always kept his word, and as a result, Mary barely got up until after noon.

"My dear Miss Therapist," Badr looked at her with a smile again, "Do you know of any tonic for ladies? Tell me, I'll find it for you."