Run a Bakery In Another World

After returning home, Sheila didn't say anything, so Cook passed a small wooden bottle to Sheila without saying a word. Sheila opened it and found a small half bottle of bread crumbles inside.

"Thank you Dad." Sheila smiled sweetly.

Cook scratched his head, "Sila, or you enchant in the house, don't run around."

When Sheila heard this, she refused without hesitation, "No!"

So Sheila took the small wooden bottle and went to the forest she was usually familiar with.

In this forest, apart from her and Tony, there are always few people coming. Tony has been exercising physical skills recently and is not here anymore. Sheila remembered that she had picked fruit and flowers here in the past, slept here for a nap, took out bird eggs, and flew kites...because she grew up here, Sheila is familiar with the richness of the forest. Contains magical energy, so there is always a particularly pleasant feeling when enchanting. Sheila felt slightly sentimental when she thought of leaving this time regardless of success or failure.

Taking a deep breath, she placed the small wooden bottle on the stone, Sheila thought, since it is the last time to enchant here, it must be perfect and smooth.

Unexpectedly, the magic elements were more active this time than before. Sheila was worried at first that the bread pieces did not meet the conditions of enchanting objects, but she soon fell from the sky like last time. A few drops of rainwater glowing with white light fell accurately into the wooden bottle under Sheila's consciousness.

Obviously, what Sheila prayed for was the magic power from good luck, but with Sheila's lovely dance, unrelated colored magic elements turned around Sheila's palm. Sheila couldn't help but stop, and with a light grasp of her hand, she grabbed a handful of green wood magic power and released it again. This time, they did not fly away. They were like life-filled fine soft sand, around Sheila's palm slowly and boldly slid across her palm again, making people chuckle slightly.

Sheila felt that they liked her hands very much, so she just teased them with her hands. The magic elements seemed to be full of happy emotions, and she played with Sheila, like catching hideaways, and like playing with them. Sheila couldn't separate.

Sheila suddenly flashed her inspiration and said to them, "If you can't bear me, why don't you go with me."

As a result, she found that the speed of the magic elements had slowed down, and the unthinkable happened again in front of Sheila. The colorful magic elements circled Sheila's palm and penetrated into the palm of her hand.

It's really like getting in, Ming Xila's hand is intact, maybe the magicians got into her hand one by one, and then slowly, all of them disappeared.

Sheila was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she raised her hand to check and found that there was no hole!

So she looked at her palm again, although she was still the magic whiteboard, her hands glowed faintly, as if her hands were enchanted.

"This...what's the situation?" Sheila muttered to herself, but it didn't feel like a bad phenomenon.

With a "ding", the enchanted book came out spontaneously again, and the middle page of the book that could not be opened suddenly opened.

(New) Golden Hand: Improve the success rate of enchanting? %, reduce the time of enchanting? %, other functions are unknown! (It should be great!)

Sheila looked at the red "new", then looked at the page of the book and officially marked it with brackets as supplementary content, and twitched her mouth.

In short, although she has now awakened the hand of Jin Cancan, she just doesn't know whether it is the success rate, the time of enchanting, or other functions.

It wasn't a bad thing anyway. Sheila was about to put the book of enchantment away, only to find that the book was turned to the first page. The original good luck value increased by 20% has now risen to 22%.

Every increase in the number will give Sheila a sense of satisfaction, although she can't figure out how to calculate such things as good luck.

She picked up the small wooden bottle from the ground and checked the degree of enchantment.

It seemed that it was better than the previous times, the coverage of the magical energy was even better than before, and the quality was better than before.

She was so relieved that she had lived up to her mission.

The next morning, Cook accompanied Sheila to Alvin’s temporary residence. Alvin seemed to have been waiting for them. When he opened the door, he was dressed neatly, and even his table was ready for tea.

Sheila drank the tea that Alvin poured herself, while watching him check the broken bread in the wooden bottle.

"Very good," Alvin said.

Sheila breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Alvin took out a small bottle from the inside of his white robe. Compared with Sheila's rough wooden bottle, Alvin used a delicate and beautiful glass medicine bottle with a light blue potion in it.

Alvin's hands were very steady, using a small spoon to gently add the bread crumbs to his potion.

"That's it?" Sheila probably felt that the process was simple and a little uncertain.

"Well, it's okay. This is a gold coin." Alvin handed the gold coin to Sheila.

Unexpectedly, whether Sheila or Cook, both of them were indifferent to the gold coins. Sheila shook her head at Alvin and said, "Mr. Alvin, actually, I have another request."

"Oh?" Alvin looked at them unexpectedly.

"If I can, I hope you can help me see my mother, she is not in good health." Sheila and Cook discussed that Hanni's body is more important than money, and, here, In a barren town, except for poor adventurers who come back, it's really rare to meet a therapist.

Alvin responded to their request, "If you trust me, I can go and see."

"Of course I trust!" Sheila nodded happily, and Cook on the side also showed a smile.

"All right, but now I have to see another patient of mine. After I finish reading, I will go to your side again."

"Okay, okay, can I also go with you?" Sheila felt a little abrupt, but she insisted on asking, "I also want to know if your medicine is successful after adding an enchantment."

Otherwise, Sheila is probably scratching her heart while waiting for Alvin's result.

"Yeah." Alvin nodded, then put the potion back in his white robe, and walked directly out of the residence.

Now that Alvin agreed, Sheila naturally followed, and took Cook's hand by the way, pulling him to follow.

Sheila didn’t expect that Alvin came to the west of the town. It’s not much better than their village. The same poverty and backwardness. The shabby houses were built up and down, and there were a few Bisila from time to time. The worse-dressed children ran past.

Alvin took Sheila to the last house at the end of the street. He knocked on the door politely, and after a short while, a simple-dressed woman opened the door.

The middle-aged woman was a little nervous and in awe when she saw Alvin's arrival, she just stood aside and said, "Hello, noble therapist."

Alvin nodded to her and walked directly in the way the woman gave way.

Sheila and the others also followed, in the same room as them, but compared to Sheila and their house, their house seemed more lonely, and the cobwebs on the ceiling revealed a sorrowful smell.

Alvin walked to the bed. At this moment, there was an old woman who described as withered.

The old woman saw that Alvin had a faint smile, and said in a slightly weak tone, "Thank you, but I really don't need to save me. My body is meaningless to be alive."

Alvin sat on the bed, lifted the old woman's body, and took out the potion from the clothes, "Madam, I just fulfilled my promise, and even my medicine may not save you, only 6 We will leave the rest to destiny if we are sure of success."

Yes, even if Sheila gave the enchantment, this medicine was only added 22% of the original 50%, and it was only 60%, but even so, for an old woman who has been described as withered, it is already Very high chance.

The medicine was drunk by the old woman one bite at a time. Sheila felt nervous, success or failure?

However, everyone in the room waited quietly for 1 minute without any healing response, and the old woman was still breathing hard.

Just when Sheila was disappointed, suddenly, a burst of white light started from the old woman's body, and the white light slowly and little by little brushed across the old woman's body. And when she brushed her face, it was slow and abnormal. Then, the old woman took a medicine for rejuvenation, and her whole face returned to the appearance of 27 or 8 years old.

Sheila watched this scene in amazement, and the old woman, oh, it should be said that the young lady who had recovered before her eyes touched her face with trembling hands, her eyes filled with tears, "has changed back? came back?"

The middle-aged woman who opened the door hurriedly found a bronze mirror in the drawer, and handed it to the young lady, "Beileen, my poor daughter, has changed back, changed back, your illness is really cured!"

Sheila was so shocked by what she saw before her that she couldn't speak, until Alvin was about to leave, Sheila hurriedly dragged Cook to follow him.

She looked at Alvin's back with complex and admiring eyes. The wife just now had such a wicked symptom, and it must be difficult to cure. She didn't expect Al Wenming to be so young but so powerful.

"Her husband lost his life to find a therapist, and finally met me when he was about to die. I received a reward and naturally did my best." Although the reward was only 2 silver coins.

"Huh?" Sheila was stunned.

Alvin frowned. "I thought you wanted to ask this."

"Oh, I, I really wanted to ask, but I didn't expect you to tell me." Sheila felt flattered.

Alvin glanced at her, did not answer her words, and continued to move forward, "Lead the way, now go to your home."