The witch laughed happily: "If she really has nowhere to go, just leave her to trim the flowers and mop the floor, and use her as a slave to do whatever you want. Well, this is the end of the defeated."
"She is very good at cooking, it's very delicious."
"She is also very good at taking care of flowers and plants. The fruits and vegetables she grows have their own magical elements, and eating them is of great benefit to humans."
"My reputation outside is that of a witch, which is scary at first glance, but her reputation outside is very good. People yearn for an elf who can give them delicious fruits to improve their health every day."
Qian Yan was surprised, did elves still have such a use?
"Actually, those things were all defective items that Monica was planning to throw away, but they were grateful to people. Once she accidentally enjoyed people's praise, she liked to throw the unnecessary garbage into the human world, and keep it by the way.
To make a name for yourself." The witch said with disdain.
"Someone is coming."
Qian Yan, who controls one-third of the dark forest, is more sensitive to everything in the dark forest than he was at the beginning.
Before the dark forest appeared in front of the guest, she sensed that it was her guest.
Sure enough, when she finished speaking, the dark forest shrouded the thin girl in it. This was a girl wearing shabby clothes and patches all over her body.
With his dull hair, sallow complexion, and skinny figure, he looks like a bottom survivor in this world.
When the witch saw the girl through Qianyan, she said a rare compliment: "Ah, it's that kind and hard-working little girl here."
"Although the witch with some conscience has been killed, of course I will not make things difficult for such a poor, kind and hard-working girl who has not provoked the witch."
Qian Yan searched for the little girl's affairs in his memory, and immediately understood why the witch had such an attitude.
"Is this the noble witch's home?" Along with the gentle knock on the door, the little girl's uneasy voice sounded.
The door opened in response, and the lights suddenly turned on, still hazy, as if in a dream.
The little girl was in her early ten years, not very good-looking due to malnutrition, but her eyes were big and bright, and she looked at Qianyan with full of expectation, but also a little uneasiness and fear.
She pinched the corner of her clothes and mustered up the courage to raise her head: "Are you the witch?"
"I am a witch, little girl, what wish do you want to fulfill?" Qian Yan asked.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qian Yan stumbling and said: "My mother is seriously ill, and I can't earn the hundred gold coins to hire a pharmacist. I want to hire a witch to treat my mother, no matter what the cost."
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"Really, any price is acceptable?" Qian Yan did not change his lines and continued to follow the process in the witch's memory.
The little girl nodded seriously: "Yes, my mother has taught Alta since she was a child not to lie, and to fulfill the promises she made. As long as the noble witch is willing to save her mother, Alta is willing to pay any price." At this point, Alta
He opened his mouth in a panic and added, "Mom also said you can't do bad things, so Alta can't do bad things, and can do other things."
"Then transfer your mother's illness to your body and let you bear it. You may die because of this illness. Are you willing? In other words, exchange your health for your mother's illness."
Alta's eyes lit up and he blurted out without hesitation: "Yes, I do."
She agreed quickly, feeling afraid that Qianyan would regret it if she didn't agree.
Qianyan also saw another meaning from Alta's expression, that's it?
The witch couldn't help but smile: "What a cute little girl."
"Okay, as you wish." Qian Yan waved his magic wand, and a ray of light fell on Alta.
After the light dissipated, Alta's expression instantly became exhausted. The pain made her sallow face look even more ugly, and her body was almost unable to support herself.
"Thank you, distinguished witch, is my mother healthy now?"
Qian Yan waved his magic wand again, and a water mirror appeared in front of Alta. Inside was the woman lying in the hut. Her pale face had returned to rosy, and except for her body, which was a bit thin, she did not suffer from any illness.