Run a Bakery In Another World

When Sheila returned home, Oser had already returned, and Cook and Hanni were finally relieved when Sheila arrived when it was getting dark.

Hanni greeted Sheila, "She said she was going to find Osser, but Osser arrived earlier than you. Didn't you just ran somewhere to play? Hurry up for dinner."

"Okay, mother." Sheila complied without any problems, her face was uncontrollable and hard to look when she walked to the dinner table.

Since returning from the forest, Sheila has unprecedented confidence in her good luck bread, so at Pat's house, their dinner every night is Sheila's enchanted good luck bread. When Sheila returned home, she could have laughed and talked to Hanni and Cook, but when she kept seeing the enchanted bread on the table, the words of the enchanter Karin suddenly reverberated in her mind.

Unable to control her emotions for a moment, she stood up abruptly, the chair leaned against the ground and made a "bang", Sheila looked ugly and put all the bread on the table into the storage ring, almost knocking the bowl over. .

Sheila's movement caused the originally harmonious Pat's family atmosphere to stagnate, and then they reacted.

"Xi, Sheila, what's the matter with you?" Cook looked at Sheila in surprise, but quickly turned to worry, obviously unable to understand her sudden behavior.

Oser frowned even more, staring at Sheila with unpredictable eyes, fearing that she had some evil magic.

Seeing everyone staring at her, Sheila's expression on her face became a bit stiff, and she hesitated, "Use the bread that Dad made today. This bread is not very good."

Hanni asked inexplicably: "What's not so good?"

Sheila's face suddenly became more ugly, as if she was about to cry uncontrollably in the next second.

Cook hurriedly pulled Hanni aside and said, "It's okay, I made some new bread today, and eat the same one." After that, he winked with Hanni and asked her to go to the kitchen to get it.

Of course Hanni understood what Cook wanted to express, but she really didn't know why she couldn't ask, so she walked into the kitchen and took out the new bread.

Pat’s dinner has always been lively and harmonious, but tonight, except for the little Gunter, who didn’t know anything about it, he directed the monosyllable words like "eat, eat," and "bag" tonight. Everyone glanced at Akane. Pull, want to ask but don't know what happened when she went out, so I didn't dare to ask.

Or Hanni couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere. She asked, "Sila, why is she so unhappy tonight? What happened?"

Sheila was still gnawing on Cook’s dry bread while dipping some soup while she was silent. Hanni’s sudden questioning made her look up nervously. She grew up so much that she never had the habit of hiding things from her family, let alone Ka Lin said that her bread might affect Hanni and Cooke's body.

Sheila's emotions are extremely unstable now, even if she tries to suppress her fearful emotions, Hanni's questioning immediately opened up the suppressed emotions. Hanni and Cook are Sheila's most important people. She came back all the way, wondering if Hanni Cook would have any problems in her body, and the more she thought about it, the more she became scared.

At this time, Hanni asked, Sheila's emotions could no longer be suppressed, and after a few blinks of her eyes, tears overflowed. She wanted to wipe the tears dry, but the tears continued to fall as soon as she wiped her hands. Can't help.

Pat's new home is not big, and the warmth of the burning fireplace can't dispel the chill and fear in Sheila's heart. She couldn't eat dinner, so she cried out.

Cook glanced reproachfully at Hanni who was questioning at the dinner table, and quickly walked over to her, pressed Sheila's shoulder, and said, "Oh, little Sheila, is something terrible happened? We all Here, if you speak out, we will help you solve it."

Sheila cried so much that her nose and tears flowed out, her voice choked to make a sound, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Seeing her crying so poorly, Oser thought someone had bullied her, and said angrily, "Who bullied you, tell me, I'll beat him up!"

Little Gunter blinked curiously, not understanding what was going on at this time.

Finally, Sheila swallowed her salty saliva and barely stopped, and said, "I got lost today, and I met another enchanter."

This kind of endless opening remarks made the Pats look at each other blankly, and Oser said irritably, "Is he bullying you?"

Sheila shook her head and said, "No, she sent me to find the way home, I, I will give her a piece of good luck bread." Sheila paused when she said that, and then she rushed in. Everyone said hoarsely in their eyes, "She said, if ordinary people eat my bread, the body will accumulate indigestible magic energy. Once the magic energy is indigestible, the body will be unable to sustain it and collapse directly."

When Cook heard Sheila finished speaking, he was relieved. He just saw Sheila cry like that. He thought something bad had happened. His expression was relieved, and he said, "That enchanter might still be It’s not a real enchanter. Even if it’s true, what he said is not necessarily correct. Mom and Dad’s own bodies still don’t know. We now feel that we are very good, nothing at all."

Cook's words didn't make Sheila feel relieved. She looked at Cook and Hanni in silence, twisting her skirts in a bewilderment, apparently completely believing what the enchanter said.

Oser saw the scene tangled for a while, scratching his head, "Or I'll go find a therapist to see it first. As for making things so complicated?"

The dazed Hanni also responded, "Oh, yes, Oser, Oser is right."

This proposal obviously made Sheila find her way. She looked at Oser hesitantly, "There is a healer in Magic Street?"

"There must be. I seem to have seen it today. I will know by asking." After Osser finished speaking, he paused and said with disgust, "I'll look for it. You crying like this won't solve the problem at all."

Seeing Sheila nodded, Oser walked out of the house quickly.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the fire at Pat's house was burning with crackling noises. Cook took Sheila, who didn't want to eat dinner, to sit on the sofa next to her, just like she did when she was very young.

Sheila's nose was still red. She looked at Cook, and there was no fear or blame in his eyes, which made Sheila blink and somehow calmed down.

Hanni regretted that she couldn't help raising such a topic at the table, making everyone unable to eat dinner. She sighed and went to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Little Gunter was playing with his new bell toy. The adults didn't speak. He crawled to his sister's feet and pulled her skirt to signal a hug.

Although Sheila felt uncomfortable, she didn't want to affect Little Gunter, so she held him in her arms and waited for the therapist to come home.

After Osser went out of the house, he went directly to the old man Sanner at the Magic Street Management Office to ask. His residence was behind the management office. He smoothly asked the address of the therapist, and ran over to invite the therapist home.

The therapist is a thin middle-aged man with a mustache on his chin, which looks a little funny, but he has trimmed his beard very neatly.

The therapist scanned a few people at the scene, at least there seemed to be no unhealthy people, and asked, "I heard that you are going to see a doctor? Where is the patient?"

Sheila had put Little Gunter on the sofa and stood up. She wanted to speak hesitantly, but she felt as if she didn't know where to start.

But Kukliso was more, he stood up and looked at the healer that Orser had brought with him, "We are not magicians. After eating some magic food, we were told that we might have indigestion. Please come and help us to see."

This set of rhetoric is really seamless. There are a lot of magic products on Magic Street, some of which have been refined by magic and can blow out huge bubbles, and what are the talking biscuits, and potato chips that can make juice. All kinds of products are very creative, but the problem is that some products do harm to ordinary people who can’t digest the magic energy completely. When the inferior magic energy is mottled, the violent energy of magic food can make An ordinary person died of a ruptured blood vessel.

Although the probability of this kind of thing happening is very, very small, in order to prevent accidents, every store will mark "Mana Whiteboard Fasting". So Cook said such a reason, but it is justified.

It's just that according to the truth, Sheila's enchanted bread should be different. The enchanted bread is no longer simply covered with a layer of magic molecules, but has successfully transformed the magic molecules into a certain effect.

Therefore, the enchanted bread is like Karin's saying that magical indigestion should not exist. This is what Sheila inferred from the magic book, so she boldly eats her own enchanted bread for her parents.

However, Karin said that she just put a layer of clothes on the surface of the bread, which was basically a poor-quality enchanting technique, which made Sheila feel the last word after she separated from Karin. Shi's mocking face was too shocking, and it still echoed in Sheila's mind, constantly evoking the thoughts of her being hard pressed inside.

The moustache therapist heard the reason Cook said, and he was ready to check it. Generally speaking, as long as the magic food is not particularly fake, it shouldn't be a big deal.

He asked Cook to sit down, stretched out his hand to press on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Cook felt a particularly cool and comfortable sensation sliding across his body, and then sliding around him again and again.

After a long time, the therapist retracted his hand and said casually, "It's nothing, there are indeed some mottled magic molecules attached to the stomach. Even if they don't heal them, they can be consumed after a period of digestion."

"Yeah, I just said that I have nothing to do." Cook smiled and said to Sheila who was staring at her.

"And mother." Sheila emphasized.

Hanni also laughed a few times, and said, "What can I do? I have recovered recently. I don't know how much better my body is than in the past."

The therapist asked Hanni to sit down and put her hand on Hanni's shoulder again.

Only this time, the therapist took a little longer, and when he let go of his hand, he asked, "Recently taking potions?"

"Oh yes, but what's the problem?"

"Well, this medicine is good, and there is nothing wrong with the body." After the therapist checked, he wanted to take a bit of the medicine in Hanni's hand and used it for research. He felt that Hanni's body had been moisturized by the potion. , I am afraid that even if it has a little mottled magic like Cook just now, it can be digested quickly by itself.

But the therapist was still reserved and didn't want to open this mouth. He suppressed his thirst for knowledge and coughed before saying, "Is there anyone else to check."

"No, please come here for your hard work. How much is the consultation fee?" Cook said with a relaxed look. He also winked at Qian in a daze, trying to tease her, but it was obvious that Qian La didn't even look at it at all. To him.

The therapist upholds his professional conscience, and when he is afraid of any problems, he still takes out a bottle of potion to dissolve the excess magic energy in the body, and said, "I am afraid that you will eat indiscriminately. This pot of medicine will be given to you for three days. After three days, you will basically not What will happen."

It’s just that the therapist had just finished speaking, and Cook was afraid that Sirado would think, and immediately answered, “You see, I’m not at all nothing, this medicine is fine, you just need to pay for the consultation.”

It was the first time that the therapist heard someone reject the potion he gave him. He was so angry that his moustache curled up and said, "You think I'm greedy for your medicine! Don't forget it! The consultation is 5 gold coins!"

Sheila saw that the therapist had to put away the bottle of medicine, and hurriedly stepped forward to **** the medicine into her hand, and said, "We want this medicine! We will pay together."

"Sheila, Dad's health is okay." Cook really felt that it was better not to buy this dispensable medicine, because she bought it and made Sheila think she was really at fault.

But Sheila stubbornly asked the therapist for the price. The therapist saw that his medicine was so enthusiastic, and finally satisfactorily said the price before leaving Pat's house.

As the therapist left, Sheila's hand holding the potion tightened, and her half-dangling eyelids did not know what kind of emotions were inside. Pat's house was full of viscous air at this time, and people didn't know where to start.

Cook walked up to Sheila, patted Sheila's head and said, "Sila, you don't have to worry about it. It is well known that magic products cannot be taken by ordinary people, and your enchanted bread is nothing. Wrong, the main reason is that mom and dad are ordinary people and can't digest such good things."

Hanni agrees with this statement. Now they are fine. Sheila should be relieved. She smiled and said, "Look at you so emotionally tonight, everyone is worried about you, since your enchanted bread It’s not suitable for ordinary people. We just eat ordinary ones in the future. I don’t feel any difference.”

Sheila stiffened her face and said with a strong smile, "Dad, you remember to take the potion. Although the therapist said the problem is not big, you still need to pay attention."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, it's okay now, you little fellow, please feel at ease." Cook said with a smile.

Compared to Cook with a relaxed face, Sheila wanted to laugh a few times, but it was uglier to laugh than cry. She uncomfortably put the medicine on the table in the living room, and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go up and rest first. ."

"Uh...oh, okay." Just after Cook finished speaking, Sheila had disappeared on the stairs. He looked at Oser, who was standing on the side with no expression, and said, "Oser, Sheila is Isn't it a dead end? What do ordinary people like to eat or not eat enchanted bread? Go and talk to her."

Oser, when he looked at Cook, knew that he didn't understand the point of Sheila's entanglement. He scratched his head and sighed. He was dying. How could he feel that Sheila was going to have a big problem.