[MTL, BL] How Did The Sick Beauty NPC Become a Heartthrob?

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The disfigured witch in the fairy tale 3

Wu Jin seems to be smiling but not smiling.

The broom suddenly grew larger, and Cinderella's eyes widened with envy on her face. Wu Jin sat on the broom and muttered from the broom, "Ms. Witch, I don't like to work overtime. This time you have to give me two magic snacks."

Wu Jin's tense face looked a little uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Don't worry. You can't be left alone, so you can shut up."

The broom doesn't care about the witch's temper. Anyway, the witch does what she says, so she is happy and gets up to work.

"Fly to the red mushroom." Wu Jin sat on the broom and pointed it in the general direction. He deliberately ignored Cinderella and was determined to open her eyes.

Cinderella opened her eyes wide and said, "Wow, you're so powerful. You can actually fly. Can you take me with you?" "...

I'm a witch. Aren't you afraid that I'll take you to the castle to stew you in soup?" Wu Jin threatened.

Cinderella was at a loss and clutched her fingers, "I'm sorry, I have to go home to work. I can't go with you, otherwise Aunt Mei and my sister will beat me." "

Can I make you some soup next time?" ?" Cinderella's voice became lower and lower, and suddenly she raised her voice and said happily, "My cooking skills are very good. I will definitely like the soup I cook. My neighbor said that with my skills, I will definitely get a wife!"

Cinderella's words were confusing, and Wu Jin had only one thought: he would refuse to communicate with Cinderella.

Maybe his initial idea was a mistake.

Wu Jin resisted the sudden feeling of powerlessness. He sat on the broom and exhaled, calming down a little.

Cinderella didn't know anything about witches - it was unimaginable that there were still people in Feng Kingdom who hadn't heard the rumors about witches. Even Wu Jin didn't understand Wu Jin's threat. Wu Jin was even thinking about it, was there any ambiguity in his words?

Wu Jin didn't want to talk nonsense, he just wanted to collect red mushrooms and leave here quickly.

Wu Jin ordered the broom to leave quickly, amid Cinderella's exclamation. The broom carried the witch hibiscus and flew directly to the bottom of the cliff, leaving a gust of wind behind.

Russula grows on the edge of steep cliffs. Its root system is developed and strong, and its suction cup-like roots are attached to the hard rock, making it extremely difficult to pick.

If it is only roughly picked, the survival rate of Russula rasula is very low and the inactivation rate is high, so the pickers who patrol the field cannot fully exert its value.

Wu Jin took out a small shovel and various props, which were indispensable accessories when he was looking for materials.

After the broom was suspended in the air, Wu Jin stepped on a slightly flat area of ​​the rock with one foot, so that he could carefully pick the red mushrooms.

The picking of this material requires carefulness and patience, and attention should be paid to the strength of the hands. It is best to dig out 90% of the red mushrooms intact.

At this time, on the edge of the cliff, Wu Jin was engaged in collecting, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was blushing under the black cloak.

After about two hours, Wu Jin finally finished digging the red mushrooms.

"Zhizhi, what are you doing here? Why are you digging this thing? Xiaoxin's family has planted a lot of it." The little bird flew to the dead branch of the cliff and actually spoke human words.

Wu Jin collected the red mushrooms behind the magic bag and scanned the bird with a scrutinizing gaze.

Can't feel the power of magic? What's the reason? Who is its owner? How can its owner grow such a rare magical material as red mushroom?

Xiao Xin? The first person Wu Jin excluded was Cinderella, because he really is So stupid.

"Why can you speak?" Wu Jin's voice was deep.

A very small number of animals and plants can possess spirituality, and it is not excluded that they are born with spirits that absorb spiritual energy and can speak. Witch hibiscus is different. It usually uses magic as bait to arouse the demonic nature, so that some suitable items can be personified.

However, the cognition of objects is very simple, and only simple likes and dislikes, emotions, anger, sorrows and joys are very obvious and will not be hidden.

Even the broom in Wu Jin's hand was the result of countless failed experiments and replacement brooms before he finally succeeded.

The little bird didn't seem to understand what Wu Jin meant, and shook its head, "I can talk, and the little animals around me can talk, why can't I?" "I'm going back to

eat, you can continue picking." The little bird muttered. After that, he flapped his fleshy wings and left.

Could it be that there is a secluded figure in the magic world living here?

Wu Jin was interested and wanted to know more about him and visit him.

Unfortunately, there is no rush.

Wu Jin returned to the cliff, and Cinderella had long disappeared. The broom was so tired that it became paralyzed with a bang and was unwilling to work anymore. After shrinking, it got into Wu Jin's pocket.

"I'll give you some more magic snacks." Wu Jin offered the temptation. Broom pretended to be dead and refused to reply to him even if I beat him to death.

Wu Jin had a headache.

Broom sometimes gets into a strike mood and is unwilling to continue working no matter what.

Helpless, Wu Jin could only move back to the castle by herself.

Fortunately, there was still some time before dark, so Wu Jin picked materials on the road and headed to the castle. Unbelievable, there were spiritual medicinal materials growing in the forest, and there were a lot of them.

In this forest, Wu Jin did not feel the deep magic fluctuations. The spiritual power was the strongest in the central spring. It is probably that this gave rise to the spiritual intelligence of the surrounding animals and plants.

In the mainland, these examples are not unavailable, but they are very, very rare - it is very rare to be able to spawn a spiritual intelligence in a place with strong growth.

There is also competition for spiritual energy among animals and plants. If people are not willing to yell at anyone, then it is very likely that the area will not be able to produce spiritual wisdom; if a family is the only one or there is an unexpected situation, it is very likely that they will take the form of others and spit out people's words.

In Wu Jin's long memory, very few people can transform into human form. Day after day practice and a steady stream of spiritual energy are indispensable.

In the increasingly dry continent, it is already difficult to encounter them.

After Wu Jin explored Yifan Spring, he found that the spring was sweet and clear. He collected a lot of it in bottles and studied it when he returned to the castle.

After the arrival of the witch hibiscus, the intelligent plants kept silent. This was their disguise, and ordinary people would not notice anything unusual.

However, there are indeed too few people in this forest. The plants live a carefree life. When the witch hibiscus approaches, the plants chatter and talk nonsense without noticing anything unusual.

Fortunately, I am still a little wary.

As soon as I was reminded, there was no difference between it and the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside.

Wu Jin didn't plan to stay long.

He made a note of this area so that if he needed anything else, it wouldn't be too late to come back.

Wu Jin returned to the castle with a full load.

When Wu Jin was counting the harvest, Marshmallow asked tremblingly: [Master, have you forgotten something?]

Wu Jin paused, oh, he promised to go to Cinderella. He had to be that fool's adoptive mother.

"There's no rush." ​​Wu Jin resisted in his heart and delayed as long as he could. I wanted to get the magic book. It would be nice if I didn't have to do any tasks. Wu Jin set his sights on Marshmallow.

Marshmallow shuddered, feeling a little cold, and the owner's eyes were a little scary.

[Master, you have to go to Cinderella's house to truly activate the mission... Although we met by chance, it was just an insignificant episode. ]

"There's no time limit, so why rush." ​​Wu Jin was dissatisfied.

The broom yelled, "Master, give me the magic snacks quickly. I want the cucumber and spicy ones!"

Wu Jin said with a dark face, "I'm slowing down my work today, so I'll deduct one of the spicy snacks."

"No, no, no. "Broom burst into tears and rolled on the ground, "You lied, I will never work for you again!" "

Then you go." Wu Jin did not hold back, pointing mercilessly outside, "Remember to close the door."

Broom held a cucumber-flavored snack, chewing the numbing aroma while crying, "If I hadn't eaten it in one bite, I would have run away." "I was

exhausted and squatted on it for two people. When I was little, you still kept snacks from me, you are really stingy, you are a stingy person!"

Wu Jin was so annoyed that the broom had a small mouth, so she threw the spicy snacks to it, just asking it to close its mouth.

Marshmallow looked at this familiar picture and felt that everything seemed so familiar.

It turns out that passivity and slackness are inherited.

Marshmallow became angry: [Master...Master! We will go to Cinderella's house tomorrow at the latest. 】

"Okay, go tomorrow morning." Wu Jin put down the materials and took notes, then went to open various books on the bookshelf, ranging from astronomy to geography, with various categories and complete types.

After Marshmallow got the promise, he disappeared and never bothered Wu Jin again.

To outsiders, magic is something mysterious and unreasonable.

In fact, magic is closely related to the world. Temperature, wetlands, location, feng shui, material properties, collision reactions between materials... everything needs to be considered. Every accident may be only a very small change, but it can cause a completely different chain reaction.

Wu Jin brought the books he needed to the bed and opened the forest he just visited today to analyze it...

[Master, get up, hurry up and go to Cinderella's house!] In Wu Jin's sleepy eyes, Marshmallow looked like he was dying. He ran over and shouted to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin really wanted to kill someone, as if this was not Cinderella's house, but his enemy's house. He actually fell asleep while reading a book yesterday, and now he is still a little dazed.

But for the magic book, Wu Jin had to give in.

Okay, think about the magic book, the extremely precious magic book, Wu Jin encouraged herself with an expressionless face.

Wu Jin's castle is not far from Cinderella's home. Wu Jin doesn't need to waste magic and bother with the broom. He would rather go to Cinderella's home with his feet.

"You really don't need my help?" Broomstick Ai Ai finally came up to ask awkwardly. It has to be said that its owner is actually a sociopath and hates showing his face in front of humans. The broom is really afraid of any accidents.

Wu Jin refused: "No."

"How could I make a mistake at such a close distance." He couldn't help but frown.

"Okay." Broom also felt that he was overthinking it.

Even if the master goes to a human home, the human might be more afraid of the master. Broom was relieved.

Wu Jin goes to Cinderella's home.

According to the address given by Feng Guo's consul, Cinderella's home is not very close to the street, but it is in a well-deserved wealthy area with convenient transportation and beautiful scenery.

However, this was beyond Wu Jin's expectation.

Wu Jin stopped in front of the manor.

This is where the dirty, poor Cinderella who does housework every day lives?