When Jiang Han and the owner of the Griffin rental car mentioned his home address, Li Li, who had not yet arrived in the car next to him, said in surprise:
"Do you live near Vientiane Trade Street?"
Jiang Han turned around and saw Li Li standing in front of the stop sign. She stood tall and straight, wrapped in the white-edged and blue-bottomed cloak. She looked a little noble. Once again, Jiang Han guessed that she had an extraordinary background. She was not an ordinary witch.
There is no such temperament and spirit.
"Hmm, are you too?" Jiang Han nodded and asked with a cute smile.
"I live in Huagu District near Trade Street." Li Li looked at Jiang Han's face and added after a moment: "We are on our way."
I know, I know, I'm on my way... Jiang Han felt a little uncomfortable with the other person's gaze. He tilted his head, then subconsciously bit his lip and asked:
"Then let's go together?"
"Okay." Li Li turned off the signal on the stop sign and quickly jumped to the Griffin Taxi.
This man is quite conscious.
Jiang Han stood on tiptoes and climbed onto the car, grabbing the edge of the floating clod of earth with both hands.
Seeing that it was difficult for her to get into the car, Li Li jumped down and picked her up.
"It will be much better once you learn how to fly."
"Hmm...well, I have the formula, but I haven't collected all the ingredients for the potion yet."
Flying is also a spell whose recipes can be found everywhere, but the potion ingredients are relatively rare.
Hearing what she said, Li Li also nodded and said: "Its potion requires the tail needle of the manticore and the armor stomach of the Sariel poisonous butterfly. These two monsters are suitable for graduates who have just mastered the third-level spell."
It’s too powerful. To be honest, even a witch who has mastered level 5 spells doesn’t like to deal with these two things.”
Anyone who encounters a poisonous creature will have a headache.
With the vibration, the griffin cart took them flying into the air. This time, the cart driver witch was more bold and bold, controlling the griffin to quickly pull up the height.
The owner of this Griffin car seems to be a very orthodox supporter of domestic products. The drinks in the car are filled with Jianlibao, and the magazines include "Witch Chronicles" in Chinese, a full set of "Hundred Days of Witch Techniques", and some Japanese mixed in.
"Hey! Asahi Witch Talk".
Jiang Han's heart moved. This was the second time that the word 'witch' appeared. It seemed to be different from witch. She took out "Witch Chronicles" and flipped through two pages. The layout was not too neat, and the knowledge above was closer.
It's a magazine that focuses on imagination and perceptual magic. In short, it's not a very professional magazine.
Seeing Jiang Han reading the book, Li Li leaned over and asked, "Don't you know what a witch is?"
"Well, I don't know."
Hearing this answer, Li Li nodded and said, "Witches are actually people who have the ability to cast spells among ordinary people."
"Ordinary people?" This answer was beyond Jiang Han's expectation, or she didn't think about it at all.
Witches are transformed by ordinary people, so what is their relationship with witches? With this question, Jiang Han asked: "Then how did they become witches?"
Li Li showed a faint smile: "After undergoing training, drinking the magic potion, letting the witch guide their magic power, they finally awakened into a witch equivalent to a weak witch."
Seeing her smile, Jiang Han still had doubts in his heart: "Why are you smiling?"
"Nothing..." Li Li gave her a meaningful look, and suddenly she couldn't control her facial expression and laughed, "Witch, before you become a witch, it doesn't matter whether you are a boy or a girl."
……unimportant?
It's not important...Jiang Han understood the meaning and opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
Before a witch becomes a witch, male or female is not important...
My mother, I thought that a witch laying eggs would be messy enough, but I didn’t expect that a witch would be even more messy...
Wait, does that mean that substitute tutor Cen Jing may also be...
Jiang Han's face turned a little green. The witch Cen Jing is the most beautiful person she has ever seen. She has a unique temperament that is different from other witches, a mature and euphemistic performance as a woman, and a charming charm that leaks out from time to time. She is beautiful and even a little bit...
Cute, tall and sexy...well, in other words, her breasts are two sizes larger than those of the Fox Witch.
If such a beauty had been a boy before...
Seems better.
Jiang Han shook her head. Since she came to this world, her lower limit has continuously fallen below her expected value. But after thinking about it seriously, she found that it didn't matter whether the witch was male or female, as long as she was a witch, wouldn't it be enough?
Morality has gradually entered a dangerous level.
Until Jiang Han returned home, had a midnight snack, took a shower, lay on the bed, and looked at the key spells highlighted by instructor Cheng Yu, this was still all in her mind.
"It's not important, phew, it's not important."
She put the book with notes and essays back on the bookshelf. Now she is learning the third-level spell called 'Dispel Magic'. This spell has played a decisive role in many classic battle cases. In one of them, a certain big man
The witch used the tactic of reducing the magic resistance of a witch with a low magic power and then taking it away with a meteor. However, a precise dispel magic countered the meteor and the result was tragically reversed.
This is a spell that both experts and novices love to use, and Jiang Han is very enthusiastic about it. It took him half a day to understand its principles.
But now she couldn't turn her attention back to her beloved spell...
Pursing his lips, Jiang Han opened the quilt, took off his nightgown, and slowly shrank inside wearing thin pajamas. He looked at the ceiling in a daze, "That's not important... It doesn't matter whether the witch is male or female, not at all.
It’s important, it’s just something that has nothing to do with witches.”
She closed her eyes and breathed evenly.
…
Six hours later, she stared at the ceiling with her big ice-colored eyes.
"Fuck, why..." Her ice-colored eyes were still a little bloodshot.
I have been lying in bed for so long, and this thing is still in my mind! Moreover, the image of Teacher Cen Jing appeared several times, many times! She is so beautiful, it can be said that she is the most beautiful woman Jiang Han has seen in his entire life.
, there is a slight possibility that he is a man!
Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.
And this excitement was also the reason for her confusion.
There were already some signs of sunrise outside the window, the darkness gradually disappeared, and fatigue suddenly came up. The witch is really not suitable for working in the morning. This is why most schools only have reading and resting in the morning classes, and only in the afternoon.
Reasons to take out the staff and practice.
Jiang Han sat up with his hands on the bed, unable to sleep.
Just go to the garden and play with the bears!
Wrapping up my nightgown, I came to the garden. The ice bear was sleeping in the cave. This cave was not like an ordinary bear cave and was filled with the smell of animals. It was very clean inside, and the ice bear was also very clean and soft.
The soft ice color mixed with white bear fur makes people look comfortable.
Jiang Han rubbed the bear's fur with his hands. It was warm and soft, so he lay down on it, closed his eyes, and breathed softly.
