Witch for All 1994

August 24, afternoon.

Jiang Han was wrapped in a scarf, wearing a beautiful white duck down jacket with a fur collar, which was paired with a white shirt with chiffon sleeves and a bateau collar, and a retro sleeveless dress with exquisite prints. The thighs are covered with hot stamping printed pantyhose and small boots. Looks warm and nice.

This was an everyday outfit that was unimaginable in the south in the previous life. However, yesterday, a ninth-level frost dragon accidentally escaped, causing widespread snowfall in the southern city and a sharp drop in temperature. The witches had no choice but to put on their winter clothes and curse. I actually wish I could take a day off to go home and build a snowman or take a bath in a hot spring!

Drinking some wine in the snow, soaking in the hot spring, lighting up the cat lantern, playing games or watching friends play games...It's comfortable and wonderful, it can greatly relieve the witch's tense nerves...Jiang Han tightened his scarf, He breathed a sigh of relief.

She hooked her left foot back, lightly kicked the ground with the top of her boot, and swayed her tail to attract the witch's attention.

Ding dong.

The phone beeped as she received an email. She looked down and saw that the email was extremely brief:

"I'm here~"

Jiang Han seemed to be able to detect the joyful emotion in this text message. She turned her head and looked into the station.

Historia, who was wearing an incredibly cute long red snowshoe coat and a cyan dress underneath, held a lace umbrella and walked toward her with one step at a time, but maintaining a ladylike manner.

It's rare that I didn't delay for two days before starting to do something. As expected, when I heard about the news that a club would pay for clothes... everyone's procrastination suddenly disappeared! Jiang Han's message was responded to in the early hours of yesterday morning. Together with Ah Lin, the three little sisters were clicking their phones in bed and chatting for a long time before falling asleep...

Jiang Han smiled, walked up to Historia, took the initiative to hug Historia, and kissed her on the left cheek and then on the right cheek.

She took two steps away, took a small breath, and smelled the faint fragrance of her master. She also recalled Historia's incredibly soft figure.

It smells soft and fragrant... She greeted:

"Xia, why don't I seem to see you during the Witch Rebellion?"

Historia put on a bright and lovely smile, pouted, stretched out her hands to gather her hair, and pushed her hair behind her ears, revealing her snow-white neck:

"You don't want to see me in the Witch Rebellion. I will teach you a lesson."

She clenched her fist and waved it, shaking her head with a smile.

Humph, I would run away anyway if I saw you... Jiang Han didn't say anything, people are afraid of words. She took a step back, looked at Historia, and said in surprise:

"Huh? Why have you become cuter?"

"I'm using new cosmetics. Hey, I'll tell you the brand later?" The ghost witch master is very concerned about this matter. Ghost witches are not easy to put on makeup because of their skin problems.

Again, undead witches are ‘living witches’ and do not have the characteristics of the dead, so skin damage is a big deal for them! In other words, it's a big deal for any witch.

Sometimes I really envy the skin of the high-level ghost witch... Jiang Han is a little envious, or a little greedy for this kind of skin.

As time goes by and the magic power increases, the ghost witch's skin color will gradually change from a pale to bluish color, which is a very 'dead' color, to become more like a human being. In other words, Historia’s porcelain-white skin color is the same as Irene’s! It's soft and looks like it will glow! But it’s so delicate that it makes people want to touch it…

"Why are you touching my face?" Siya lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, raising her eyebrows and giving her a naturally charming look.

It feels so good... Jiang Han stared at his paws and shouted:

"You can touch it if you want! When will I explain to you what I do!"

After saying that, her cat ears were rubbed.

Sure enough, if you don't imitate Changmian Miaowu's confident tone of cat light, you will get fucked!

After waiting for a while, Jiang Han received another message on her phone. Without even looking at it, she stood on tiptoes with her master, looking around in the station.

"Where is the person?" Historia muttered, holding her hands in front of her eyes as if holding telescopes.

"Gu~dididididud~gu~" Jiang Han imitated radar with his tail, and at the same time imitated sonar with his voice in a realistic way, not the na na na one.

The two guys played for a while, and then they saw Lin Zhaojun walking out of the station. She was wearing a blue-gray witch hat and a blue-gray witch robe in the cold weather. She was wearing a white vertical-striped shirt and a vertical-striped blue-gray formal dress. The trousers are the kind of trousers with belts on both sides, and a pair of riding boots.

Her own hair was cut short again, giving her a hairstyle similar to a bob.

Exquisite, beautiful, yet mixed with handsomeness and sentiment.

Otherwise, how can we say that Ah Lin will be the trend vane of the Oriental Witch's clothing?

"What are you doing?" As soon as Lin Zhaojun came over, he saw his two little sisters performing feeble-minded performance art, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, looking for you, looking for the beauty of the night." Historia covered her chest.

"Ah, looking for a lover in the night." Jiang Han also covered his chest.

Lin Zhaojun pursed his lips, turned his head, and glanced at the sky:

"Two mentally ill ladies, it's still dawn."

puff!

Jiang Han couldn't help but giggled, and when she smiled, Xia couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. In the end, only Lin Zhaojun took them to the nearby coffee shop to buy a huge amount of milk tea with a look of helplessness on his face. Then it stopped.

"Sisters, here is the budget given by the club, 20,000 per person." Jiang Han took out the witch's version of the check from his pocket, a gold coupon with a spell password attached. As long as he entered it into his bank card account This spell code can transfer money into the account.

Jiang Han's has been transferred, so there are only two left.

Shia happily hid the check in her stomach...not the one she was using now!

Lin Zhaojun held up the check and admired it before putting it in his wallet.

The actions of these two people confused Jiang Han:

"Twenty thousand yuan is not necessary, is it? Sister."

"Oh, this is 20,000 yuan of paid leave and cash reward. It is equivalent to three days of rest for us, and then the original salary of these three days will not be lost, and there will be an additional 20,000 yuan of income. This is a lot of witches Two months' salary. If condensed to one month, it would be a weekly salary of five thousand." Lin Zhaojun put away his wallet and took a sip of milk tea.

In this conversion, it is indeed quite a lot.

In the witch world, a weekly salary of five thousand is already a very good part of the middle class. It is similar to the previous income of Jiang Han's family (not counting additional income). With this income, Ms. Ye and Ms. Xuan can buy a house in a prosperous area of ​​Nancheng. , I am also planning to buy a car, attend cram schools for both daughters, and provide advanced prenatal education for one daughter. I can travel two days a week, and go to zoos and amusement parks more than three times a month.

I even have a lot of savings and I buy new clothes and new products every month.

Of course, this income must be stable.

"A witch never has enough money, so I have to add these 20,000 to my... Fisherwoman's Furnace Forging Station." Historia said with a smile.

Lin Zhaojun held his face with one hand:

"I want to use them all to buy authorized articles and the latest research results."

"I want to renovate my home..." Jiang Han planned to use the money to hire a professional witch decoration team to renovate his home. However, he still didn't do it well by himself. The hot spring in Miaomiao's room suddenly changed a few days ago. It turned into a snow spring, and A Miao almost wrapped herself in a bath towel and came to trouble Han Bao, the master of home construction.

If you are not a professional, you will always make mistakes.

...The three witches were drinking milk tea while chatting about how to use this windfall. At the same time, they tacitly agreed not to talk about "buying clothes requires money".

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