"good!"

Senxi happily agreed and asked boldly: "Do you need any special tools? I have a lot of big and small pots here, it doesn't hurt to share one with you."

"It's okay, I have my own way -" Jon smiled back: "I am a magic swordsman. I am not the best in magic, but I can still do some tricks."

Hearing this, Malusil couldn't help but twitch her ears.

To be honest, she had been curious about Jon's magic before. That kind of natural magic was not common elsewhere.

Thinking about it carefully, the fruits of man-eating plants are better than rat slices. Malusil raised her hand: "Me, me, me! I want to help too."

"What, Red Deer, who has never been interested in monsters, also wants to help?" Jon pretended to be surprised: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Malusiel tilted her head.

‘Maru’?

Is their relationship good enough for them to call each other by nicknames?

Forget it.

It's just a title, it doesn't matter at all.

The important thing is to get to know this guy's natural magic.

"So, what am I going to do?" Malusiel came behind Jon and asked curiously.

Jon: "I saw that your little fireball was pretty good before. What about other elemental magics, such as frost spells? Can you use them?"

Hearing this, Malusil felt embarrassed and hesitated: "If you don't worry and let me sing seriously, it should be fine..."

"Hey, hey, can you do it? Frost spell is just a basic magic." Jon looked at Malusiel with indescribable contempt: "You are considered a magician like this? It's completely useless."

After a while of sarcasm, Malusil felt embarrassed and annoyed: "Stop being so long-winded! Just tell me what to do!"

"Okay, make me some ice bowls, I want to use them." Jon casually ordered: "I can trust you with such a simple thing, Red Deer."

Ice bowl?

Malusiel felt the pressure.

But because of his face, he still held the staff and pretended to be calm: "That's it? I'll get it done in minutes."

"Okay, okay, then go and get busy. I'm going to start processing the fruit here too." Jon waved his hand and chased away Malusiel like a fly.

Malusiel was very unhappy, but then she thought about the ice bowl she wanted to make, and she couldn't help but feel worried again, muttering: "If we use the magic in the school, it should, maybe, probably, maybe, no problem."

Sweep around.

Everyone is busy, either processing ingredients, cleaning, or making beds.

Malusiel shrank her head and quietly took out a thick book from her backpack.

"Ice magic, shape, page 45, oh, I found it."

Looking at the content above, Malusiel held it up with one hand and whispered a spell in his mouth.

call--

A cold wind blew.

Malusiel was so cold that she retracted her hand.

"..."

That's right.

That's what it says in the book.

But why?

"You're not feeling well yet, Ma Lulu."

At this moment, a mortal urging came to my ears.

Malusil's head is covered with black lines.

What the hell is ‘Ma Lulu’?

But now is not the time to dwell on such things.

Taking a deep breath, she tried again.

However, still the same result.

Oops!

About to be ridiculed.

Malusiel couldn't help but picture a certain hateful guy pointing at her, and the tips of her ears turned red in worry.

"What's wrong, Malusiel? Have you encountered any difficulties?" Laos, who had packed up the bed, came over and asked enthusiastically: "Do you need my help?"

"Go away! You're affecting my performance!" Malusiel was afraid that people would find out that she was actually a bastard, so she deliberately pretended to be angry.

Laos scratched his head, didn't think much about it, and walked away in confusion.

"Calm down, I must remain calm, and I must not let others look down upon me..."

Malusil had extraordinary self-esteem in some areas. But she was so focused that she didn't notice that at some point, the four grown men stopped what they were doing and stared at Malusil intently.

The muttering figure from behind.

"Come on, Maluciel." Laos clenched his fists and encouraged his companions in his heart.

Malusil began to sing.

Maluciel was focused.

Maluseel summoned the cold air.

Malusil couldn't bear the cold and withdrew her hand...

There was a pause.

Malusiel turned back.

Just in time to meet four pairs of eyes with different expressions.

"Uh..." She seemed to want to explain.

I opened my mouth for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason. In the end, I could only stick out my tongue: "Hey~"

Don't tell me, it's still cute.

Being silly is also a kind of cuteness.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon shook his head: "Don't embarrass yourself, let me do it."

After saying that, with a thought, a crystal clear ice bowl with a perfect shape appeared in his hand.

Maluciel:......

Not bro!

Just do your job well and be a swordsman honestly. Why do you insist on taking my job!

look.

The eyes of Leos and Chilchak have become very subtle!

"Maluciel...ahem, don't worry, you will always be my good partner."

"Even if you are uneducated and incompetent, we won't mind."

Maluciel:???

Wait, who is ignorant and incompetent?

I am a famous and talented girl from the magic school!

real!

You believe me!

Malusil squatted on the ground and drew circles with great resentment.

If it weren't for the fact that the magic she majored in couldn't be shown to the outside world, she would have slapped these ignorant bastards in the face...

Jon ignored the silly half-blood elf who was thinking in vain.

Put the processed fruit into the ice bowl, and he used a constant temperature to heat it.

The ice bowl melted but kept a thin crust.

It was both ice and fire, and Senxi and the others were amazed to see it.

"I originally thought you could make smoothies or salads, and I wanted to dissuade you. Eating these at night would make your stomach uncomfortable, but I didn't expect -" Sensi stared at Jon's cooking process curiously, "You actually want to make soup?"

"It's not soup, but a tree fruit drink rich in vitamins." Jon said with a smile.

Laos's eyes were almost shining, "Incredible, really incredible! How on earth did you do it!"
To be continued...