After the campfire, more villagers would come to Joanna's door. Of course, they still can't see Joanna who is sleeping in the house because of the hot sun, but they can also talk to Ian when they see Ian! Many aunties felt that they were in a good mood after talking to Ian, while the uncles felt that this young man was a thoughtful person, and they admired his willingness to stay by Joanna's side.
Not only that. After Ian said that Joanna actually knew medical skills, more people were willing to come to Joanna at night, and many people knew that her skin was sensitive so she didn't show up during the day.
The uncle who took the herbs from Joanna had a bit of reproach in his tone, "Why didn't you tell us? We all thought you didn't like being with us, so we avoided seeing you, but you wanted to You can't go out at will when you go out! We have all misunderstood you for a long time!"
"… what?"
"Although people with connotation will not go around saying that they have connotation, but you are too low-key, you don't even say that you have this kind of disease! Don't do this again in the future, how embarrassed we are now, misunderstanding It's been so long for you." The uncle patted her on the shoulder and left the fabric as medicine money, "Seeing that you wear the same clothes all day, it happens that I have fabrics suitable for your age, so I can make some new clothes. Bar!"
Joanna said hesitantly, "Actually, this is my family's custom. It's best to wear black and blue clothes..."
"Hey! Is that so? It's really a strange custom..." The uncle's tone was a bit complaining again, "Why don't you say it! We all thought you were trying to smack everyone's brows, but there were no dead people in the family but always Dressed like a widow... Now that I think about it, your mother died not long after moving here, and your mother was wearing this black and blue dress back then. So you took your mother's place and continued to wear it? ?"
"Uh, yes..."
"What a good boy!" The uncle said with a sigh, "My mother has been gone for so long, and she still remembers wearing this dress for her... Okay, it's time to go back, or my woman will be yelling there again."
Without Joanna sending out the door, Ian, who was waiting on the side, quickly took over Joanna's job, sent the guests out for her properly, and expressed her shyness for her when Joanna couldn't see at the door. He doesn't like to talk and so on, in short, he coaxed the uncle to leave happily.
After returning, Ian looked at the pink cloth with some regret. He knew that, as the Witch of the Wild, she had to wear black and blue. It's not a pretense, but just like a priest has a priest's uniform and a cook has a chef's attire, as a witch, she also needs a witch's attire. Although the villagers don't quite know that she is a witch, she herself must maintain the symbol of belonging to a witch... She has no intention of publicizing it everywhere, but she doesn't know that this kind of thing needs to be known by others, and she doesn't know that this kind of unspoken meeting Caused a misunderstanding, and then made her think that she was actually being ostracized by the villagers.
But Ian's appearance broke this estrangement, making her even more emotional about his heart disease.
Ian watched Joanna gesture with the fabric on him, and his mood was a bit indescribable, "Does the master want me to wear this pink?"
He had never worn such a feminine color, but if his goddess asked him to wear it... What's more, if it was a dress made by the goddess herself... Just thinking about it, he was so happy that he was about to fly into the sky. !
She was actually a little confused. Pink doesn't suit her house, but it's a waste if you don't use it... but it doesn't seem so suitable for him.
"If you don't like it, I'll just throw it aside." It's just a waste of time. I'll make new clothes for him in the future when I encounter fabrics of other colors.
"No! I like it!" He hurriedly embraced the fabric in his arms, "My master made it, I like it the most!"
"Not reluctantly?"
"How can it be reluctant?" Ian narrowed his eyes with a smile. "The master made it himself! Is there a witch's blessing?"
"If you want."
"Yes! Of course!" Ian wanted to say something, but the doorbell rang.
This is no ordinary doorbell, but a bell that only rings when a magical visitor arrives, and the rhythm of the bell will reveal who the visitor will be.
After Joanna heard it, she felt strange for the upcoming guests, "It's the sister of the snow in the north. How can you come at this time?"
"Go to bed first, I may chat with my sister for a long time." After Joanna coaxed Ian, who was desperate to go, to sleep, she opened the window and saw a white figure coming from a distance. The figure flying on a broom in mid-air felt chilling just by looking at it, and when the visitor really landed on her windowsill, it brought a chilly wind.
"Long time no see, sisters in the wilderness." The witch in the snow was wearing a fox fur, and her posture was graceful and luxurious.
"Same feeling, sisters in the snow."