He gently stretched out his hand and injected some of the magic power he had just accumulated.
Then Charya sat back on the chair again.
He thought coldly, the little witch didn't kill anyone, and he didn't bother to kill him.
After all, it takes strength to kill.
She is not worth it.
The magic power just now should be regarded as a reward for dinner.
Don't delusionally use these days' care to let him repay her in the future.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is 20.]
Bai Weiwei, who was sitting on the small stool in the small kitchen, was eating with a meat bun in her hand.
Although the family is poor, they still have money to buy food.
But poverty is also a means of strategy.
If a person only has one loaf and then gives you two-thirds, you will feel very moved.
If a person has a hundred loaves of bread and gives you three, you will dislike him for being stingy.
So in order for Xia to realize her difficulty.
She deliberately showed that there was not enough food at home.
But even so, if she starved herself to death, she would definitely feed him.
He was not moved.
Look, twenty favorability points.
Must have been moved.
Bai Weiwei didn't dare to make a sound, but she couldn't help but laugh.
Then he ate all the meat and buns, and drank a few mouthfuls of vegetable soup before washing his things.
The full Bai Weiwei came out.
Continue to make potions.
The system had already told her that Xiaya had just injected magic power into the material with difficulty.
She asked the system strangely, "Do you still remember how to use magic after losing your memory?"
System: "Of course, in terms of magic skills, the witch recipe must be reserved, otherwise what's the use of getting a servant who can't use magic?"
Bai Weiwei thinks it's right, it's logical.
But what did he do with the material infused with magic power
Bai Weiwei made a potion in a daze, and found a powerful thing.
All the potions were successfully prepared at one time.
No matter how she threw it casually, she succeeded.
This... magic is also very useful.
Xia Ya can only see the profile of the little witch, from the expression on her profile.
He was dazed at first, then shocked, and finally happy.
The eyelashes of her side eyes were curved, and her eyes were very cute with joy.
Xia Ya's thin lips moved, and she couldn't help but bend it, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
Several of the most low-level potions succeeded.
what's so funny.
He didn't think it was a big deal when he made the top-level bright holy water.
Bai Weiwei put the potion neatly away and ran happily, holding Xia Ya's face with both hands and kissing it affectionately.
She smiled with pure joy in her eyes.
"Xia Ya, I'm amazing. It's the first time I made a potion so smoothly. We can sell it tomorrow."
There was a trace of disdain in Xia Ya's eyes.
There is nothing to be happy about, more powerful potions are trivial matters.
Bai Weiwei sat down on the teenager's lap with a sweet smile.
"When I've saved up enough money, I'll go get a pastor and we can get married."
Xia: "…"
Get married
Bai Weiwei wrapped her hands around his neck gently.
Her pale yellow eyes were extremely clear, and they were filled with undisguised love.
"At the beginning, you said you wanted to marry me, but what I was waiting for was the news of your death."
Tears in her eyes slowly filled her pupils.
The girl shed tears silently, her lips pursed tightly.
She quickly wiped away her tears, but there were tears in her fingers.
The girl's choked voice was filled with a forced smile.
"I won't let you leave in the future. Even if the whole world stops us, I will stay with you."
Bai Weiwei buried her face in his arms, trembling non-stop.
And Xiaya: "… "
It's obviously fake, but her deep feelings can't be hidden.
And grief.
It's all so real.
Could it be... he really lost his memory
Will she be forgotten
Or, did she admit the wrong person