miss mist go with the flow

"Oh, that's fine." Roland sighed helplessly, "Miss, you finally met the Misty teacher you've been thinking about so much. How does it feel to realize your dream?"

Black Crow lowered his eyes, his lips under the mask smiled, and he gave himself an answer in his heart.

"The stories in the book are beautiful, and the person who wrote the book is even more beautiful."

She's happy with the action.

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ps: I didn’t mean to goo, the gastroenteritis just got better, and then the disaster fell from the sky, the green code changed to a yellow code, I haven’t been out of my house for more than 10 days, wow, I rode a bicycle for [-] minutes yesterday, and went to the nucleic acid testing point [-] Look, the line has been lined up for hundreds of meters...the line didn't turn until it was dark, crying to death

ps2: Congratulations to edg, s11 overcame all obstacles and won the championship, showing off my lpl prowess!Two hundred purple gemstones can finally be used!

Volume 15: Chapter [-] New Pets

On the night when Roland and Crow were sent away, Amy had another dream.

In the dream, she was sitting in a carriage with a middle-aged man wearing a hat. They seemed to be close friends, sharing the hardships and joys of the journey together, and talking about the upcoming business arrangements.

The middle-aged man’s carriage contained the dwarven wrought iron that he had just purchased from the Lagos Mountains, and he was going to sell it in Bright City. The follow-up plan was to take the fruit wine and flour from Bright City to the South Seaport, and then buy sea salt and Donglu from the South Seaport. the spices...

It was an old and worn-out carriage, with old and new wheels and axles that made rattling noises when walking on the road.

The two drank poor-quality dark beer, and the foam still smelled of wheat flour.

The morning dew in the morning breeze wet the newly made leather coat, the strips of venison tasted dry, and the frozen soup oil needed to be soaked for a long time to melt.

At night, I sleep on a straw mattress, with a log as my pillow, and I can see the bright stars above my head when I open my eyes.

When she woke up from the bed, Amy even felt some pain in her neck.

She patted the side of her neck with her hands, well, it's not an illusion, it's a real stiff neck.

Do elves get stiff necks too?

Amy expressed doubts, she sat up, twisted her neck and shook it a few times, the pain quickly subsided, but the images in the dream also quickly dissipated, and she could not remember clearly when she recalled it.

Stepping on her slippers, Ami combed her hair, opened the closet door, and picked out a blue dress to put on her body.

Looking out through the window, Sirin was already doing morning exercises, and the long sword was rustling in the wind.

Amy has not been interested in practicing swordsmanship these days. She walked into the study room, spread out the cut star pattern cloth, and drew the runes with a pen.

The end of the star pen is inlaid with fiery red element spar, and the runes depicted in the pen are also red. The fire attribute magic power gathers in it, and the runes shine, forming a complete spell model.

In less than half an hour, Amy made a magic scroll.

The spell sealed in the scroll is Burst Fireball, a high-level evolution of Juggling Flame. After activation, it can throw a fireball with a diameter of about one foot. The direction of the attack is determined by mental power. After the fireball hits the enemy, it will burst and cause secondary damage. .

Amy’s spell list originally didn’t include this spell, but in the process of learning how to make scrolls, she gradually understood the meaning of magic runes, and based on the patterns on the original owner’s notes, she deduced a complete spell model of Explosive Fireball.

To put it simply, she first made a spell scroll that sealed the bursting fireball according to the gourd, and then she understood the principle of the spell and truly mastered this fire magic.

These days, through similar methods, Amy has also learned several offensive spells such as "Serial Wind Blade", "Thunder Arrow", and "Rock Spear Thrust", and her magic power has also increased significantly.

Amy is a person who "likes the new and dislikes the old", and is more interested in magic than swordsmanship. In the past few days, she will make scrolls in her free time. She has more than a dozen copies in stock, and the ten-foot star pattern cloth will soon be used up. It's over.

After finishing the scroll, Amy carefully packaged it and went downstairs to the kitchen.

When she was kneading the dough to wake up, Sirin leaned over to take a look, but was pushed away by Amy.

The kitchen is such a big space, if one person can turn around freely, it will be too crowded for two people.

When the dough was ready, Amy snapped her fingers to activate the magic power, and the firewood under the oven was ignited. After a while, two pieces of bread were freshly baked.

She sliced ​​it with a knife, smeared it with jam, and served it on a dinner plate.

This is breakfast for two, simple and convenient.

Amy handed the plate to Sirin, "It's your turn to prepare breakfast tomorrow~"

"Ah."

Both of them have lighted up their cooking skills, so they take turns preparing meals. Today is Amy, and tomorrow it will be Sirin. The division of labor is clear.

The aroma of fresh bread aroused Ami's appetite, and the sweet and sour jam blended in the taste, making her mouth watery. Even so, Amy felt full after eating only two slices of bread.

The food intake of the elves is very small. Before Sirin came, Amy's three meals a day were only a few wild fruits.

After eating, drinking and stretching, Ami walked around the tree house twice, convinced of the truth of "walking a hundred steps after a meal, live to nine hundred and ninety-nine".

Sirin packed up the tableware, and the two were about to go back to the house when the howling of Timberwolves came from the bushes.

The blue-white giant wolf skilfully braked with its front paws, holding a pink and tender little beast in its mouth. It shook its head, put the little beast that hadn't figured out the current situation on the blade of grass, and looked at where Amy was. orientation.

Ami leaned over, looked at the little beast on the ground curiously, and said uncertainly, "Is this the cub of Cangfang Beast?"

Timberwolves nodded.

The shape of this little animal resembles that of a puppy, its body is covered with light fluff, its skin is light pink, its eyes are dimly lit, and Cangfang's iconic two tusks haven't grown yet.It noticed Amy, and barked a few times, its baby voice was so cute.

"It's pretty cute." A thought flashed in Amy's heart, but the next moment it turned into "I don't know if this thing can be eaten."

Then she thought that the body of an elf naturally rejects the taste of meat, even if it can be eaten, it is useless.

"Do you want to take blood from this little guy?" Amy looked at the one-foot-long cub, "Even if the blood is drained from the whole body, it doesn't seem to be enough."

It's better to raise them first. The growth period of Cangya beast cubs is two years. Take blood in batches and control the measurement. It should not endanger the life of the little guy.

It's really not cost-effective to kill a chicken to get an egg.

"Sirin, let's make a nest for this little guy!" Amy reached out to pick up the little Cangfang Beast, and gave Sirin a wink.

Miss Swordsman sighed, her expression helpless: "Do you think this little guy has been weaned?"

Eh?

Amy blinked her eyes, held up the little Cangfang beast and looked at it.

The little guy tried his best to open his watery eyes, and let out a few weak voices.

"Bobby, how old is this kid?" Amy asked.

The Timberwolves whined softly.

"Two days?!" Ami's hand trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the little Cangfang beast. "You caught it after only two days? You really—"

Timberwolves were lying on the ground, but when they heard this, they half raised their bodies and howled a few times.

Amy understood what Bobby meant:

"Master, you said you wanted to catch a Cangfang beast cub, but you didn't say you wanted to raise it."

There is still some resentment in the words of the big dog. One is that the owner, Amy, did not speak clearly, and the other is that you have my dog, why are you still thinking of raising other dogs.

Amy pursed her mouth, refusing to admit her mistake, "I don't care! It's very useful for me to keep it, if you have any problems, you can solve it for me!"

The Timberwolf grinned, but it couldn't feed the Cangfang Beast.

Sirin cast a sympathetic look at Timberwolves, and said, "Why don't you send it back to your family and pick it up later."

Amy said: "But I've already hugged it, and Bobby also came here with it in his mouth. After being contaminated with our scent, will its mother be willing to accept it?"

"The situation of Cangya Beasts is quite special. They breed singletons and value their cubs very much. This level of odor is acceptable." Sirin said, "We can also follow the past to see, if it is not possible, Let's figure out a way to keep it."

"You actually know Cangfang Beast so well?" Amy was a little surprised, "Have you come into contact with it before?"

Sirin shook her head and said: "The Mercenary Guild once released a book called "Atlas of Warcraft", which introduced Cangfang Beast in more detail. All the information I know is from the book."

At this time, Bobby the Timberwolf barked a few more times.

It said that it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just bring the pair of adult cangtooth beasts here, and let them move the activity area near the thorn bushes, while taking care of the cubs, while guarding the house for Amy.

"Is this okay?" Amy said, "I raised this little guy to take blood for a long time. Will its parents just ignore it?"

Bobby's answer this time was more decisive: "It's their honor to serve the owner of the forest, and the owner will not kill the cub, the little guy will only gain more than what he lost."

"Understood, so I used to be so tired~" Amy was quite proud, "Then do this!"

Sirin couldn't understand Bobby's wolf howl, only watched the master and servant exchange, the forest wolf let out a low howl, and rushed into the jungle at high speed.

Amy hugged the little Cangya beast and poked it on the forehead. The little beast screamed and swung its short front paws, but it couldn't reach Amy's fingers at all.

"Let's give it a name. It will take a while to raise it. It's easier to call it a name." Amy suggested.

Sirin raised her hand in a gesture of surrender, and twitched her mouth, "Forgive me, I'm an idiot for naming names."

Amy rolled her eyes: "It's a coincidence, isn't it, I'm also a waste of names."

Sirin said: "You are a writer, you can think of the names of so many characters in the story, a little pet can't help you, come on!"

Amy shrugged. Coincidentally, she has always been a waste of names, but when writing the story of "Red Dragon King", the names of those characters seemed to jump out of themselves, and they appeared on the paper without her having to think about it. up.

"Both of us don't know how to name it, so let's come up with a simpler one. Seeing its pink, tender and chubby appearance, let's call it Pink Plump." Amy said.

Fan... Fat?

The corners of Sirin's mouth twitched slightly, which fit the image of this little guy very well, but I don't know if Fenpang will still accept this name when he grows up.

Cangya beasts are magical beasts with high spiritual intelligence, and they also have tempers.

Not long after, there was a sound of wind whistling in the bushes, and the Timberwolves galloped over and stopped at the position of the claw marks.

Ten seconds later, two monsters that were slightly smaller than Bobby also ran over.

Adult Cangya beasts are not like dogs. They are slender, with light limbs, and their running posture is very similar to that of a deer. The hair on their body is blue and soft, and there is a circle of blue hair near the soles of their feet, like wind rings. The two long tusks hang down, showing a pale blue color, which is the origin of their name.

The two cangtooth beasts stopped behind the forest wolf, with a few positions down, very well-behaved.

Amy raised her head, Timberwolf consciously lay down, and the two Cangfang beasts followed suit.

Oh, the big dog has already trained these two puppies, it's amazing!

Among the things Roland sent this time was the Viola sap preserved in glass bottles. The next step is to wait for the moonflowers to bloom and collect fresh moonflower petals to make the fountain of recovery!

Volume 16: No.[-] Chapter Early Winter

The leaves are gradually turning yellow, the morning breeze is getting colder, and the time has passed from late autumn to early winter.

In the early morning of this day, Amy opened the window and saw a layer of light white on the surrounding trees.

Snowing!

The first snow in early winter fell last night. When Amy opened the window, there were still scattered snow powder slowly falling.

There was no snow on the ground, and the chill in the air was even worse than yesterday. The elf stretched out his arms out of the window, picked up snow powder from the branches, kneaded it into snow balls, and threw it out forcefully.

bang bang~

The clenched snowball fell on the kitchen roof, making a loud noise.

Sirin, who was wrapped in an apron, opened the door and came out, looking up at Amy by the window helplessly: "You, you are like a child, isn't it just snowing? Is it necessary to be so excited?"

"This is the first snow this winter, why not be happy?" Amy pouted, "After breakfast, let's have a snowball fight!"

"Don't think about it, the amount of snow is not enough." Sirin poured cold water on her head and waved to Amy, "Breakfast is almost ready, you put on your clothes first, it's quite cold outside."

"I know~"

Amy clenched her palms tightly, and the coolness slowly soaked into her palms.

There was some snow powder on the sleeves of the nightgown, she grabbed the cuffs and shook them off, closed the window, rolled a few times on the small bed, turned to the closet, and kicked her feet to sit up.

In the bottom compartment of the closet are Amy's winter clothes, a thick coat, a skirt with thick fluff on the inside, winter boots that are over the knee, and a soft hat that can cover her ears and hair.

Amy pulled out a white coat and wrapped it around her body. The warm touch wrapped her around her, and her whole body became warm and fluffy.

She kicked off her slippers, put on her boots, fastened her belt, and opened the door.

Huhu——

The cold wind blew past, brushing her moon-white long hair behind her, Amy held her hands together and breathed a sigh of relief, and the white mist immediately filled the air.

She didn't feel it in bed and in the room, but after leaving their shelter, she realized that the temperature had dropped a lot overnight.

"Go downstairs."

Sirin shouted outside, "The ground is slippery, be careful not to fall."

As the two got along for a long time, Sirin gradually let go of her reserve and aloofness when they first met, and her personality became softer.

Amy knew that this was a sign of Sirin's gradual opening of her heart.

"Hey~"