Jiang Han is wrapped in a scarf, wearing a beautiful white duck down jacket with a fur collar, a white shirt with a chiffon sleeves and a bateau collar, and a retro sleeveless dress with exquisite prints. Her thighs are covered with gold-plated printed leggings.
Socks, plus some boots. They look warm and look good.
This was an everyday outfit that was unimaginable in the south in the previous life. However, yesterday, a ninth-level frost dragon accidentally escaped, resulting in widespread snowfall in the southern city and a sudden drop in temperature. The witches had to put on winter clothes first and cursed.
I actually wish I could take a day off and go home to 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 excitement from the text message, and she turned her head and looked into the station.
Wearing an incredibly cute long red snowshoe coat and a blue dress underneath, Historia held a lace umbrella and jumped step by step, but kept her ladylike manner and walked toward her.
It's rare that I didn't delay 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, plus Ah Lin
, the three little sisters were clicking their phones in bed, 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 stepped aside, 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 and looked at Historia. She said in surprise:
"Huh? Why have you become cuter?"
"Used 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 apply makeup because of their skin quality.
Still saying that? Undead witches are all ‘living witches’ and do not have the characteristics of the dead? Therefore, skin damage is a big deal for them! Or it is a big deal for any witch.
Sometimes I really envy the skin of the high-level ghost witch... Jiang Han is a bit envious? Or maybe he is a bit 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 and bluish color, which is very 'dead', to a human-like one. That is, the porcelain white color of Historia.
The skin color is the same as Irene! It’s soft and seems to glow! But it’s also very delicate, making people want to touch it...
"Why are you touching my face?" Siya lowered her head and played with her mobile phone. She raised her eyebrows and gave her a naturally charming look.
It feels so good... Jiang Han stared at his paws and laughed:
"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 and confident tone, 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 tiptoe with her master and looked around in the station.
"Where is the person?" Historia muttered, holding her hands in front of her eyes as if holding telescopes.
"Gu~dididididu~gu~" Jiang Han used his tail to imitate radar? At the same time, he used his voice to imitate sonar realistically, 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 in the cold weather, a blue-gray witch robe, a white vertical-striped shirt underneath, and a blue-gray formal dress with vertical stripes.
Trousers are the kind of trousers with belts on both sides and a pair of riding boots.
She cut her own hair short again and had 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 yuan per person." Jiang Han took out the witch's version of the check from his pocket, a kind of 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 in paid leave and a 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 in 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.
When converted in this way, 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 relatively prosperous area of Nancheng.
, I am also planning to buy a car, attend cram schools for both my daughters, provide advanced prenatal education for one daughter, 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 and 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 almost caused A Miao to wrap up in a bath towel and start trouble with 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".
