Run a Bakery In Another World

Sheila and Cook led the way, while Alvin followed them until she reached Sheila's house.

Hanni was lying on the bed at this time, she was a little bit tired today. I don't know why, her body is always good and bad. When it is good, she can cook a meal. When it is bad, she will feel very exhausted. Once she continues to work regardless of her body's reaction, she will faint and even go into shock.

Hanni's mother said that this was Miss Fortune's body, but there was no fate of Miss Fortune. Hanni hates her body that is easily exhausted. She obviously wants to help but can't help anything. She is not rich anymore, and she has such a useless person.

Until Hanni met Cook, the stupid Cook never felt that Hanni’s inability to do housework was wrong. Although other people’s wives could help with farming, wash clothes, or help others to fill the household with housework, Hanni did Nothing can be done. Cook still felt firmly that if Hanni couldn't do it, he would just do it. His Hanni could only be so happy as long as he kept laughing.

Cook is Hanni's salvation, just like the driftwood in the deep sea, giving birth to children for him, even if Hanni would almost lose her life because of it.

But, this is Hanni’s past. She now has not only Cook, but also the sensible Sheila, and the little Gaunt, who has never been very troublesome. She really feels that she is the happiest woman in the world. .

But Sheila didn't think so. With Hanni's body, there was a tendency to be more and more hollowed out. The herbs she bought could only make her pant so hard, and there was no way to change her physique. A few months ago, the baby Gunter was born again, and Hanni's face was even paler and more withered than before.

Now Sheila decided to take them on a long journey, Hanni would never do this.

When she met Alvin, Sheila really thanked herself for having such good luck.

Hanni was very puzzled about the strangers that Cook and Sheila brought back. The most important thing was that she did not wear the clothes to welcome the guests at all. Hanni looked at Cook reproachfully, and she put people into the house like this, and she didn't know to let her tidy up a bit.

However, Cook did not feel the intention in Hanni's eyes at all. He happily walked to her bed, "Hanni, Sheila and I brought a therapist. It's really amazing, better than the doctor in town. More, your body will definitely get better."

At this time, Hanni looked at the young boy in a white robe in surprise. She didn't know the difference between a therapist and a doctor, but it did not prevent her from being surprised that the boy in front of her could come out to see a doctor at such a young age.

"Hello..." Hanni greeted hesitantly.

Sheila hadn't seen how the therapist saw the doctor, she looked at Alvin curiously and expectantly.

Alvin stared at Hanni's body, which was different from the vigorous vitality of normal people. Hanni's vitality was a little weak. He stared at Hanni's chest and observed again, and found that her lungs and heart were weaker than others. .

Without the Patrick's family knowing what happened, standing Alvin took out another box from his white robe.

Sheila guessed that in Alvin's large white robe, there must be all kinds of pockets, but such a big box was suddenly taken out of his clothes, Sheila's eyes were about to fall out.

Alvin opened his box, picked out a few herbs from it, and put them in a black pot. Then he shook the jar up and down, took a small bottle and placed it in front of the jar's exit.

He gently tilted the black jar with his steady hand, and the fine powder poured out of the jar and dropped into the glass bottle accurately.

It was another magical tool, and Sheila's eyes lit up again.

"Twice a day, 5 grams each morning and evening, supplemented with nutrition, usually try to exercise as much as possible, starting with simple movements, slowly stepping towards more difficult movements. This is a disease brought from the fetus and cannot be cured, but it will last a lifetime. Yu is tired. But after taking the medicine, it can be roughly the same as an ordinary person." Alvin said as he handed the medicine bottle to Sheila.

And when Cook heard that Sheila could accompany him to the old age like ordinary people, he was even more excited to shed tears, he almost knelt to Alvin, but was held up by Alvin casually.

For ordinary doctors, an incurable disease that can only shake their heads is just a small problem in the hands of the therapist.

Sheila squeezed the medicine bottle and looked at Alvin with excitement, "Thank you."

"You have already paid the honorarium. If your mother feels ill again, you can write to me again. I can give you an address." Alvin said.

Sheila handed the medicine bottle to the cautious Cook, and smiled soothingly at Hanni. Then she looked at Alvin again and bowed deeply, "Thank you so much, Mr. Alvin, your kindness It's touching!"

But Alvin smiled slightly. It was the first time in these two days that Sheila saw a smile on Sheila’s serious face. Alvin looked at Sheila’s hanging hands, "I’m not because Kindness will help you, because I know that you are the enchanter, and friendship with the enchanter will not do me any harm."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheila looked at Alvin in surprise, "How do you know..."

"Since you just cared about the effect of my potion, oh, or earlier, as soon as you walked in this morning, I saw your gleaming hands with naturally attached magic molecules. At this point, I'm afraid there are only enchanters."

Sheila heard that she also looked at her hands, she couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, but if she looked closely, she could indeed see a faint white light in her hands, which was so faint as to be negligible, but it was real.

"It seems that you just found out, is it the progress that you had only yesterday?" Alvin was really curious. It’s not that he has never seen an enchanter. He has seen 2 or 3 enchanters who can enchant weapons or gems, but no one has the same hands as Sheila, and has more natural closeness than the magician. Magic molecules.

The magician meditates all year round, injecting magic molecules into the body to circulate in the body, and the body gets closer and closer to the magic molecules and emits a light similar to the magic molecules.

And Sheila's hands were like magic molecules directly touching them. Although they didn't touch much, they were really touching them, which was incredible.

If Alvin knew that it was only yesterday that the magic element accidentally got on Shira's palm, then he would probably lose the ability to think directly.

Not every magician can put magic molecules into the body. Many times they can only circulate in the blood, and then most of them will be discharged automatically, and only a small part can stay in the body. This is what stays in the body. The number of magic powers represents how many talents there are. But Sheila's body is obviously a magical whiteboard, she can absorb all the magical energy as long as she wants to.

Although Alvin didn’t know enough, it was enough for Sheila’s hand to be covered with magic elements. He had an intuition that Sheila would continue to grow and become a fascinating enchanter. Make good friends without harm.

Unexpectedly, it was her hands that exposed herself in the end, Sheila had no choice but to admit, "Yes, I am indeed an enchanter, but I have only just learned it now. If I can help you in the future, I will be very happy."

"Happy cooperation." As he said, Alvin stretched out his right hand to Qian for the first time as a clean fetish.

This was a handshake gesture. Xi La knew that his gesture was purely redundant. She was just curious about her hands, but she couldn't refuse. After all, he was treating her mother just now.

Sheila stretched out her hand helplessly and shook Alvin, and quickly let go.

And Alvin, he looked at his hand curiously after they shook hands in front of Sheila.

No matter how much he concentrates, the magic elements are indifferent to him.

"Ahem, thank you, then we have a chance to see you later." Sheila pulled the corner of her mouth and gave the order to leave.

"Okay, goodbye by chance." Alvin left by himself. When he was leaving Pat's house, he suddenly remembered something. He took out a pen and paper from his white robe, and after writing a few words, he passed the paper. Give it to Sheila.

In Sheila's puzzled expression, Alvin said, "This Magic Association is the closest to here. In Sarat, if you have anything to do, just send me a letter."

Sheila didn't expect that the address of the Magic Association would be so easy to get!

After Alvin left, Qian pulled the paper tightly. She was really sleepy and came to deliver the pillow. She was so lucky!

only…

Sheila stared at the address on the paper over and over for several minutes, as if it were petrified.

Yes, Sheila, who is currently 7 years old, has not yet begun to learn to read, or in other words, most civilians cannot read.

Sheila covered her forehead, **** it, forgot she was illiterate!