Chapter 76 The Sentimental Wind

"Haha, in fact, the frosted sugar bread made by Uncle Muda is the best."

On a quiet path, a girl with light green long hair and a boy wearing a colorful hat are walking side by side. The boy is holding a parchment bag of bread in his arms, while the girl is holding a piece of pale white bread with her hands carefully. Tasting it in small sips, it is as playful and cute as a deer drinking water by the stream.

Dickiduo, who is pretending to be a "know-it-all" and introducing the small town of Neilan, glances at Bilan, whom he just met, from time to time. The way the girl refuses the bread is so cute. The delicious bread that Dickiduo longed for is now. Being eaten by others, but instead of being unhappy in his heart, he felt very happy.

"Being able to walk with Bilan, bread and so on is simply a trivial matter."

Di Qiduo secretly praised the idea of ​​"helping to get the bread" that he came up with in his heart!

Listening to Di Qiduo's eloquent introduction of the local conditions and customs of Niailan Town, Bi Lan actually felt that Di Qiduo's various performances were more interesting. The real innocence of a young man, this is something that Bilan has never had before among all the male peers she met before.

"By the way... Bilan, why did you come to this small town of Niailan?"

Just after eloquently introducing his career as a bard and his "great" ideal, Di Qido suddenly remembered that he still knew nothing about Bi Lan, so he opened his mouth and asked naturally.

"Yes... I'm going to visit my mentor, I'm a little mage~".

Bilan knew that most ordinary people would stay away from professionals. Generally speaking, if they wanted to continue the chat, it was important to conceal their identity as a sorcerer apprentice. She lied in front of the boy who had all her information, and she didn't even know why she was so abnormal today.

"Maybe he'll look terrified and go away"...

Bilan was a little apprehensive and sad. She had seen too many times when new servants changed from joy to fear when they heard about her status as a mage. Already...have you gotten used to it?

"Hey~ Ms. Bi Lan is actually a miraculous mage? That's amazing!"

Di Qiduo did not show fear and panic like ordinary people. On the contrary, he admired Bi Lan very much, because it is not easy to become a professional.

In this regard, Bi Lan actually thought too much. As a bard who followed the old bard and sang poems everywhere since he was a child, although he was still young, he had also seen many professionals, and because of the old bard According to the teachings of bards, Di Qiduo actually does not have the fear and prejudice that most ordinary people treat professionals.

Bi Lan stared blankly at Di Qiduo. After becoming an alchemist, for the first time, she received a compliment of "excellent". In the indifference of the elders in the family, in the ridicule of the professionals of the same age, in the noble Bilan, who had spent too long in the flattery of the young masters, almost forgot what it was like to receive sincere compliments!

"Are you going to visit the mentor in the small town of Ni'ailan? There is indeed a master mage in the small town of Ni'ailan... Hey! You are not going to visit "the one" on the eastern hill, are you?" ?

Unaware of the girl's distraction, Dicky thought about the phrase "visiting the mentor" for a while, and then came to a conclusion that made him worry?

"Yes... yes, Mr. Punk is my mentor..."

Hearing Di Qiduo's words, Bilan woke up from her dazed state, and she almost subconsciously answered Di Qiduo's question.

"That mage is terrible. I heard that he will come out on a dark and stormy night to capture disobedient children and stew them into broth"?

Although worried in his heart, Diqido still tried his best to make the atmosphere relaxed. He pretended to be a ghost with his teeth and claws, and told Bilan the "ghost stories specially designed to scare children" that were widely circulated among the townspeople.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Dickido in a white robe jumping around with his teeth and claws and clumsily imitating the roar of a wild beast, Bilan couldn't help laughing again.

"What, it sounds like it's used to scare children. I heard Mr. Punk is a very powerful alchemist"?

Bilan stretched out her hand and flicked Dicky's forehead.

"Hey, this is the legend of the townspeople."

Dicky smiled and rubbed his forehead.

After laughing, he tried his best to put on a serious look and said:

"But you still have to be careful. I heard that some time ago, there were often terrible roars on that hill. It sounded creepy and terrifying."

Bilan stared at Dicky's worried eyes, and she could tell that the boy opposite was really worried about herself, and that kind of deep concern was not mixed with moisture at all.

"Don't worry, Master Punk is just experimenting with some spells, it's not as scary as you think."

Although she was very disturbed in her heart, Bilan still put on a relaxed look, and she whispered some words to comfort Di Qiduo and herself, although these words were really just pure self-comfort.

A breeze hits, and pieces of pale pink petals are rolled up in the wind. The tender growth season has come to the end, and the flowers of many trees are rushing to bloom in the last month. The faint petals are falling from the branches, accompanied by the breeze floating in the sky......

The teenagers and girls are now on the green slate, and the scattered petals are scattered scattered on the deserted ground. Unknowingly, the faces of both of them are slightly flushed... No one speaks, a kind of youthful tranquility is floating in the breeze with.

Bilan, who had mixed feelings in her heart, spoke first, and she felt a surge of feelings that she had never felt before, which made the girl a little panicked, but at the same time, there was a hint of sweetness.

"I... I'm going to visit my mentor... that... I'm going to be late".

For some reason, Bi Lan just wanted to escape this strange atmosphere as soon as possible. In this atmosphere, she felt her heart was beating very fast, and the surroundings were too quiet.

"………Don't eat another piece of bread……"

Di Qiduo, who was searching for a line in his heart, also opened his mouth, and finally just spit out such a strange question. In his heart, he began to slap himself hard again, "All those gorgeous rhetoric and poems are gone. Where is it ah ah ah"~~~

"......no, again...goodbye".

Bilan turned around and walked quickly towards the direction of the White Tower. Now her heart was full of that indescribable feeling, the uneasiness of seeing Punk face to face was nothing.

Holding the parchment bag in a daze, the young man who had completely forgotten about the bread watched Bi Lan's figure go further and further away, and suddenly remembered something:

"...I sing poetry in the square every morning, I must come and listen to it when I have time..."

"……knew".

Hearing Bi Lanyuan's answer, Dicky was so happy that he had the urge to roll on the spot. After several deep breaths, the turmoil in his heart gradually calmed down.

He carefully took out a piece of bread from the sheepskin bag in his arms, hesitated for a long time before slowly biting off a small piece, chewing the soft dough core lightly, Dicky was so sure that it was him The best bread I've ever eaten since childhood

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