Run a Bakery In Another World

Chapter 41: Under the moonlight

The rain was still ticking down. Their umbrellas had been lost because they had just rushed to escape. The two threw the doughnuts to the street children on the side of the road, and ran back home evasively. When they saw their door, Sure enough, I saw a group of people knocking on the door of Pat’s house. The wall outside Pat’s house was piled up with mud. After turning over the wall, it was the courtyard. At this time, no one in the house responded. Someone tried to climb the wall and look inside, but somehow You can’t climb up, giving people the feeling that there’s no one in the house or it’s unfathomable.

Sheila and Oser frowned. They believed in Monica's magic, but they were afraid that the noise would scare Hanni and Cook inside. Attract them to come out and open the door.

Fortunately, Hanni and Cook did not come out.

Sheila and Oser couldn't find a chance to enter the house, they could only secretly watch the movement of the house in the blind corner of the alley, Sheila heard their words, as if they were a group of believers in the **** of light. What an extreme religion!

Sheila thought to herself, her impression of Guangming Shengjiao greatly diminished.

After a while, seeing the people outside the gate always being there, Sheila angrily grasped Oser's hands tightly, "A bunch of fools, go, let's go home from the back."

Oser did not speak, but did not refuse, so she was dragged away by Sheila.

Oser was held by Sheila's hands and walked towards the back of their house. Going home from the back of the house was bound to pass through someone else's house, and even climbed the window to enter his home.

Sheila and Oser each ate a piece of bread, stepped on their roof, jumped over their small courtyard, and finally climbed into their own door.

When they returned home, Hanni and Cook were eating breakfast. Their house was cut off by magic. In fact, Sheila and Osher's worries just now were superfluous, and they couldn't hear the movement outside at all. They thought that Sheila and Oser were tired and continued to sleep in the room, and they didn't even know that they ran out into the wild.

So, seeing two people crawling in wet through the window, the bread in Hanni's hand almost fell to the ground.

She angrily recounted the danger of them entering the house like this, and felt distressed that the two children were all wet, and if they didn't change their clothes, she was afraid that they might catch a cold. Hanni chased them back to the room to change clothes, but forgot to ask them what they were doing out.

When Sheila and Oser came out after changing their dry clothes, they sat down at the dining table, and Cook served them two bowls of oatmeal batter.

Sheila took a sip of the hot and soft oatmeal with a spoon, finally exhaling in her heart.

At this time, when Cook saw that the two children's faces were not good, he asked, "Where did you go early in the morning?"

Sheila had a meal with the bowl in her hand and smiled again, "I went to buy donuts with Osser. I originally bought them for Mom and Dad, but I ate it when it rained on the road."

"What's so delicious about donuts, you can make them for you if you want your dad." Cook said disdainfully, with the pride of a "extra-grade" baker.

Sheila smiled. She glanced at Osser who was eating oatmeal, and looked at Hanni and Cook seriously, and said, "Dad, Mom, I think it's time for us to go to a better place! "

"Oh, then, where is that going?" Hanni actually knew that Sarat was looking for Orser everywhere, but she didn't have any idea of ​​moving when she was not used to going out. After asking questions, she looked at Cook again. In fact, Hanni is very satisfied with her current life. As long as the family is together, it doesn't matter where she goes. It's just that she still can't adapt to Sheila's habit of moving.

Cook knew that he was looking for Oser everywhere, otherwise he wouldn't have been out of the house for so many days. He thought about it and quickly agreed with Sheila's approach, "Okay, where are we going?"

"Dorodo!" Sheila was excited when she thought that she could go to the capital of Beauville now. She said, "Monica said that a place has been reserved for my bakery on Magic Street! Dad, we will soon You can go there and have your own storefront!"

Cook didn't expect such a good thing. He was madly surprised, and he was even more excited than Sheila, "Really? Can I have my own store? Have my own store in the capital? Oh my god, this sounds amazing. !"

Hanni felt so happy when she saw Cooke, "Don't be so excited, it's not our baby that is great, you have to work hard to make the bread more delicious."

"Oh, yes, Sheila!" Cook lifted Sheila sitting in the chair into the air and threw it up hard, "You are really a lucky angel for Dad!"

Sheila shrank into a ball in fright, and said in horror, "Dad, I'm 8 years old! Don't throw me!"

Monica's proposal passed easily at Pat's house, or the definition of "home" in Pat's house is surprisingly consistent-where the person is, the home is where.

Oser seemed to have a smile on his face, and he was obviously happy in the accident for the Pat family to pass this decision so easily.

It was another move. This time it was Dorodo, which was farther away and more prosperous. Although the Pats had a little experience, they still discussed what to take and what transportation to take.

Sheila said that she must take a flying boat. She used to hear that the flying boat is counted with gold coins. She was trembling when she heard it, but now she found that compared to magic products, the flying boat is really cheap as an ordinary means of transportation. What La said is cheap compared to her being an enchanter. For ordinary poor peasants, they won't even be able to make a gold coin for a lifetime.

The gap between the rich and the poor is sometimes terribly desperate.

However, the question now is how they took Osser to take the transportation. Cook had long heard that you could not cover your face before boarding the flying boat. Even the lady at the front desk would check if your face was that of a fugitive. Se's red hair is so distinctive, I'm afraid that even the flying boat will not be easy to get on.

The family said and suggested from time to time, and after a day of babbling, Monica came again in the evening.

Monica’s arrival was still warmly welcomed by Pat’s family. Sheila also took Monica’s hand and sat down by the fireplace chair and happily told her, “I told my parents and they agreed to go together. Dorodo, it's just Monica, Osser doesn't know if he can get on the flying boat." In other words, if someone deliberately sabotages them, their family may not be able to get on the flying boat.

Monica knocked Sheila's forehead, and when she looked at Hanni and Cook, they were standing aside and looking expectantly in her direction, and Oser was also rare and obediently waiting for her instructions. At that time, what Monica said she was afraid that the status of Pat's family was already detached.

But it is no wonder that as a magician, she has a lofty identity and omnipotent power in the eyes of common people.

Monica took out a bottle of potion that had been prepared a long time ago and looked at them, "This is called a face-changing potion, which can change your skin color and appearance. The validity period is only 3 days, but it is just enough for you to reach Dorodo."

Sheila looked curiously at the purple potion spinning in the conical glass bottle, and asked, "It's so magical, who invented this?"

"Potions like this are sold everywhere in Magic Street. It's not that powerful. It's just that most of the potions can't resist the prying eyes of the magic eye, and can only block the sight of ordinary people." Monica said.

Sheila thought for a while and now there are many magicians on the street. There are still a few adventurers who are still hunting, and the staff on the flying boat shouldn’t be able to afford a magician. Thinking about it should be enough. NS.

Sheila was still thinking, and Monica reached out her hand and took out a small bottle of green potion and handed it to Oser, who was sitting quietly on the side, "This is for you."

Oser was taken aback and asked, "What is this?"

"Hair dye, the lasting effect is about a year." Monica replied.

Sheila looked at the bottle of green potion and said in shock, "Oser, you want to dye your hair green?" Then she looked at him and muttered, "Will it be too ugly?"

Sheila's increased volume sighed Oser's hand holding the hair dye stiff, and stared at her, "This fool who can choose the color!"

As a little prince, he still saw this kind of thing. In his father's harem, there are princesses who like to change their hair color in two days, and they also change to colorful ones that look like bird heads. This is really not for him. strangeness.

The noise of the two children made the adults laugh, and Monica agreed, "Yes, you can choose a color at will."

"Oh, Oser, I think you can be dyed the same color as me, so that you look very much like a family!" Sheila grinned.

Oser awkwardly avoided Sheila's gaze, coughing but did not speak.

Monica completed the task and said, "It's best to leave as soon as possible. If possible, I will help you book the flying boat tickets for the day after tomorrow."

"Monica, will you go to Dorodo with us?" Sheila asked Monica reluctantly.

"Sila, I'll take care of something here, and I will come to you soon, you remember that unless necessary, you must never take off your gloves." Monica said, her voice becoming more serious.

Sheila knew that her golden hand was indeed more conspicuous. She was no longer the little girl who knew nothing about the magical world in the past, so she nodded with a serious face, "I know, Monica."

Monica was relieved, she looked at Hanni and Cook, "I'll leave the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Monica's initiative to ask Hanni and Cook nodded quickly, "Of course, Monica teacher, thank you very much for your help."

Monica smiled, patted Sheila's head and turned to leave.

Sheila felt Monica's warm palms touch the top of her head, and her heart felt warm. She looked at Monica's back with emotion, and heard the secret words between the magicians suddenly sounded in her ears:

"Drink 200 ml of potion at a time, and a whole bottle of 2,000 gold coins."

Sheila's smiling face stiffened for a moment.

snort! Stingy Monica!

Things went so smoothly, so that Pat's family was at ease. Hanni went back to the room to take care of the young Gunter who had fallen asleep, but Sheila stuck to Oser, "Hey Oser, hurry up and show me your hair. Look!"

Oser didn’t want to dye his hair before going to bed, not because he was afraid of getting on the pillow, but felt that it was very unnecessary, but Sheila didn’t think so. She couldn’t wait to see Oser’s "Big Transformation" by his side. Wander around vigorously.

Oser was stuck by him, and finally compromised, "Sila Patrick! You are really not an ordinary long-winded!"

No matter what he said, Sheila looked at him expectantly with a smile on her face.

Oser couldn't do anything about it, so she poured some hair dye on her head and said, "Bring a mirror."

Obviously Oser was giving orders to Sheila with a bad temper, and Sheila was still shocked Osher’s head started to shine like a light bulb in her head. She heard his instructions and didn’t even want to run. Go back to the room and find a small mirror for him. This small mirror was given to her by Monica. It was a small magical product, and the process of extracting mercury in it needed the help of a magician. But because of the simple craftsmanship and very cheap selling, this small one only costs 80 silver coins.

Compared with the rough bronze mirror of Pat's house, Sheila's small mirror is very clear.

Oser looked at the changing color of the hair in the mirror. The light had dimmed. Slowly, when his hair turned brown similar to Sheila, he quickly wiped off the remaining hair dye with a cloth, and he was fiery red. The hair color has disappeared and turned into an ordinary brownish red like Pat's house.

Although he simply changed the color of his hair, Orser's usual uninhibited and aggressive appearance also calmed down, seeing that there was something rare and reliable in him.

Sheila's mouth grew slightly as he watched his temperament change, and she felt that it was really amazing. It seems that as a big villain, an extraordinary hair color is also very important. Look at Oser now, although he is still as handsome. , But the return rate is definitely 200% less! Even if you are a villain, you can only be a villain who makes you lose your face, right?

Oh bah! Sheila felt that she was complaining about how ordinary and ordinary she was.

"Wow, Oser, you really look like Sheila's brother." Cook was sorting out some small things and was very satisfied to see Oser's hair dyed.

"Dad, I said he is my brother!" Sheila angrily corrected.

"Uh, okay, Oser is your younger brother 2 years older." Cook said slowly, causing Sheila to hum again.

Sarat's moon was bright and clear. Sheila once sighed. Compared to the moon that appeared in her dreams, it seemed to be 5 or 6 times larger. At the full moon, it looked like a big lantern.

At this time, the full moon, like a large lantern, hung in the sky. It was still raining today. I don't know why the moon is so bright, as if to... let those who are trying to leave see the way under their feet better.

Pat’s house was quiet at this time, Cook’s snoring came from the main room, and Sheila fell into the sweet dream of Dorodo, even if today’s trip is not pleasant, but the new journey is always looking forward to. .

In the moonlight, a small figure was jumping on the fence. He turned his head and looked at Pat's house, with gratitude and reluctance in his eyes. He was about to leave.

"If I were you, I would not choose to leave them like this."

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, making Oser's steps to leave suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked in the direction of the sound-Hansen, who was looking at the moon boredly.

Oser was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Well, because Monica said, don't force me to come and watch when someone drops the chain at a critical time." Hansen scratched his head and said with a smile, "It seems that Monica is right."

Osser paused, did not answer Hansen’s words, but said, "You know, even if I go to Dorodo, I might cause them danger." After speaking, Oser laughed at himself on his face. "I am a trouble maker now, Sheila and the others are stupid and stupid not knowing, but I still know it myself."

Hansen looked at Oser with such an expression, really a little unhappy. In his eyes, the 10-year-old boy should still be a bear kid who always likes to make trouble, just like Oser in the past. But now, he was thinking about issues that he didn't need to consider now.

Hansen shook his head and said, "Oser, I think you can change your mind. Sheila takes her parents who don’t know much about magic to the Magic Street to sell bread. Do you really think it’s okay? I think you can know them. Situation and proactively protect them."

Oser was taken aback and said, "I'm going to Dorodo, maybe they—"

"Oser." Hansen interrupted him and said, "Or you should believe me and Monica. It is indeed our negligence that something like this happened in Sarat, but we will never neglect our duty. Second-rate."

"No, it was originally an action against me. No one can predict all of this..." Oser pursed his lips and said in a low voice, but the 10-year-old boy's voice was slightly hoarse.

"That's why Monica and I want you and Sheila to go to Magic Street in Dorodo together. The magicians there have very different personalities, but they don't allow any foreign forces to break the calm of Magic Street. If the mastermind behind it has a bit of IQ , Will also weigh to provoke the magic street, accidentally provoke a large number of high-level or even the great magician, the cost is not worthwhile." Monica can not explain clearly at Pat’s things, Hansen said here solemnly NS.

This statement made Oser look at Hansen with a slight surprise, but it was indeed the same when he thought about it carefully.

Seeing that Osser had begun to hesitate, Hansen continued to increase his horsepower, "Osser, the so-called magic street is a magician full of streets, and Sheila is an enchanter who depends on bread for everything. Even if there is any danger in Pat’s family, do you think you will blame and feel uncomfortable for causing them to move there? But if something really happened, your self-blame and uncomfortable will be of no use."

Hansen's words made Oser's shoulders loose. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said with difficulty, "That idiot Sheila is really not very reassuring."

Hansen smiled, "You don’t want to go to Magic Street in Dorodo. After going there, there may be many unexpected gains. With you as an opportunity, Sheila has this opportunity, so, Now you have to take up the responsibility of protecting them."

Such a statement made Oser's guilt dissipated a lot, but he still couldn't completely ignore his own affairs. Even so, Hansen's words made Oser unable to refute, and in the end he could only say awkwardly, "Well, this It's really troublesome!"

"So I will trouble you hahaha." Hansen laughed.

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