Chapter 438 The Effective Spell
“Ruhua Xiaonier, why don’t you sleep at noon?”
“Auntie, I have something to do and I need to go out.”
Earlier that afternoon, little Lingmeng took on her straw hat, opened the door of her house, and met her neighbor's aunt who was going to the wheat field.
"Hey, Xiao Nier, you have been busy since early morning. If you have anything else to do, please take a rest. I will help you with it."
The neighbor's aunt is very enthusiastic, but no one else can help Little Reimu do what she wants to do.
“It’s okay, Auntie, I’ll be back in a moment.”
Farewell to the enthusiastic aunt, Little Lingmeng put a big wide-brimmed straw hat on her head, bracing herself against the blazing midday sun. Go higher.
I met many villagers along the way, and they all called her "Ruhua Xiaonier" with a smile.
Xiao Nier is the dialect for calling a young girl. In fact, Xiao Lingmeng is not too young, but the villagers are probably used to it, or maybe she looks really small.
It's so small that it looks like the big straw hat on her head is going to eat her in one bite.
Little Lingmeng held the big straw hat on her head, feeling that this look was a bit like Irena in "The Witch's Journey".
Okay, I will send Master a cosplay photo of Irena today.
She danced and muttered words to the unfinished wheat in the field. Unfortunately, the magic failed to take effect. The golden wheat swayed in the wind and was not harvested by the magic.
It seems that this world is a world where magic is rare!
Thinking of these somewhat secondary things, Little Reimu faced the scorching sun at noon, holding on to his straw hat and walking all the way to the heights of the village.
Being small does have some advantages. For example, the shadow cast by this straw hat can almost keep her entire little body in the shade.
Going to a slightly higher place, looking around, you can see the wheat field not far away. The villagers are working together to spread out the wheat harvested in the morning and spread it out to dry, and then grind the wheat. thresh.
If it was a mechanized operation, there would be no need for such trouble. However, this small Jijia Village hidden in the mountains does not have such high-tech things. There are only a few semi-automatic harvesters, and most of them are Villagers use primitive sickles to harvest wheat.
Anyway, the village is small and there are not many fields, but the villagers are still very busy. In a bumper year like this, the most they can do is go outside and call some "Maike" to help.
Every year during the wheat harvest season, Jijia Village is the busiest and liveliest time. Ji family members who work outside will be called back in twos and threes to help harvest wheat.
The villagers will hear the chickens dancing before dawn in the morning, and prepare hot breakfast to fill their stomachs. When the morning light dries the dew on the wheat, it is a good time to harvest the wheat.
This round of work in the morning seems to be busy until almost noon. Today, Lingmeng is on the morning shift. It is her turn to take a short rest at noon. The villagers who have not rested are threshing wheat in the wheat field. By four o'clock in the afternoon It seems that the sun is no longer so poisonous, and she continues to work to harvest wheat. This round in the afternoon will not be visible until dark.
Speaking of which, the midday sun is really scorching.
Nope.
Little Lingmeng stood on the top of the mountain, opened his clothes and fanned himself a little, but even the wind was hot and smelled of wheat.
She raised her little face and glanced at the signal base station not far away, took out her mobile phone and raised her hands in that direction.
The signal really got better.
Xiao Lingmeng quickly clicked on the chat box with Lin Shuang, then selected a picture, found an inventory of Irena's cosplay, and clicked to send.
The picture spun around a few times, and Lingmeng also held her cell phone and spun around the signal tower a few times.
Finally, the sending was successful!
What should I say to him again...
Master, I miss you so much.
The typed words were deleted again. Do you want to be a little more reserved?
Oops! Sister Yixin has completely turned into a bad boy. Shuishui, that good boy, is by Master's side every day. Sooner or later, Master will spoil her! If this continues, Little Lingmeng will become the only good kid in the whole villa.
Why are you so reserved? Go ahead! She also wants to go dark! Wear black stockings too!
Huh? If she is the only good girl in white stockings, does she have any unique advantages...
Let's go dark first! Even a bad woman can wear white silk and look like a good boy!
"Master, I miss you so much. Have you missed me?"
Click send. This time, there was no circle and it was sent directly to Lin Shuang. Little Lingmeng hugged the phone to her chest and laughed energetically.
In the past few days since returning to the village, this good disciple’s “daily tribute” has not been interrupted, but has become more diligent.
I have no choice but to brush up on my presence diligently. Master Big Pig Hoof is too comfortable in the gentle land of witches. What should I do if I forget about her!
Little Lingmeng curled her lips, held on to her big hat, looked at the white clouds and dogs in the distance, and started dancing and casting spells again.
"Mommy, Mommy, coax! Infatuation spell!"
Master, please don't forget me. The Magical Girl Association still needs me to revitalize it!
But does Irena have magic like the Infatuation Curse... No matter, it will definitely work.
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[Memory fragments unlocked]
"Master, master, wake up!"
When Lin Shuang opened his eyes, he saw an oversized wide-brimmed hat. As the girl swayed, the soft tip of the hat also moved. It's swaying like a little tail, which is quite cute.
"It's so big..."
"Master, you are really sleepy! Disciple, I am at an airport!"
Master Lin looked down, Passing by familiar faces and familiar airport plains.
"...How come you are also at an airport in your dream!"
Can't you dream big?
The magical girl named Reimu puffed up her chest proudly, "It's more convenient for magic to be performed at the airport, Master!"
After the words fell, Master Lin suddenly felt that the ground was shaking. , the whole house was shaking.
Little Lingmeng also grabbed him and continued to swing, "The witch behind Master is attacking us! She wants to blow up our house! Let me go out and fight her!"
Master Lin, who was out of the situation, poked his head out of the window to take a look, and then discovered...
Their house was actually flying in the sky! Outside the window were clouds like marshmallows passing by. Master Lin accidentally took a bite. They were not sweet at all.
There are several windmills on the roof whirring slowly, and the wind chimes under the eaves of the windows make a crisp sound.
Howl’s Moving Castle!
“Which witch is chasing us?”
Let the master suppress her!
Then a witch missile passed through Baiyun Aian and exploded towards their moving castle.
The flying castle made an emergency stop and drifted to avoid the missile.
Flying with the missiles, there was also... the witch's laughter.
Why does Lin Shuang feel that this laughter is so familiar!
How can I still chase from one dream to another?
......
When he woke up, Lin Shuang looked at the message from Xiao Lingmeng he had just received on his phone.
"Master, I miss you so much. Have you missed me?"
"I miss you so much that I even think about it in my dreams."
(End of this chapter)