Run a Bakery In Another World - Chapter 3

Seia looked at the bright eyes of the two children, picked up the stick next to him and drew a circle on the ground, and then drew a few textures on the circle.

When he put his hand on the ground, a drop of water gushed out of the air from the ground, like a small fountain.

“Wow…” Tony and Sheila couldn’t help but open their mouths wide, as if seeing a miracle.

“Saya, how can I learn? Can I really learn? I heard that not everyone can be a magician…” Tony was a little incoherent, but he could see that he was nervous with hope.

Even Sheila clenched her fists nervously and waited for his answer, “It can be, theoretical knowledge is more difficult. I will tell you when I get better.”

“Great, great, Seia, I’ll go find some herbs for you now, and your injury will heal soon.” After speaking, Tony hurried out, before leaving, he insisted Pull away together.

Sheila only had time to look at Seia again, and she saw Seia’s belt with a bright ruby.

She knew that it was a gift given to him by Sayah’s teacher, which seemed to improve the magical power of the magic circle.

Tony took Sheila to a mountain where people in his village would go from time to time, and that mountain sometimes grew wild vegetables or some healing herbs.

But at this moment, Sheila didn’t even have any idea of ​​picking herbs with Tony. She pulled Tony’s hand away and said, “Tony, me, I suddenly remembered that my mother told me something. I’ll go home first. One trip.”

Ignoring Tony’s call, Sheila ran forward desperately. She ran home instinctively, but she dared not enter the house for a long time. He suddenly turned around and ran to a sturdy tree behind their house.

Sheila took a deep breath and sat under the tree to sort out what had just happened.

Oh, she just met a person, that person named Seia, she had met in the book. That is to say, the book she dreamed about may be true, ah wrong, or that she is in that book now. In that book, there was a girl named Sheila Patrick.

She remembered that the book was about a young man named Seya. His father was an excellent knight. He died because of the war. Not only did he die, but he was also charged with a deserter who escaped. Seia is absolutely unbelieving. He wants to find out the truth, but in the process of investigating it was discovered that the enemy was assassinated. The next story is that Seia broke through all the way and cut the generals while improving his strength. One side accidentally accepted a story about the harem.

As for the girl named Sheila in the story, she just ran into the injured male lead after the male lead fled the city, and the kind Sheila saved him. But the hero’s enemy was found, and the heroine’s entire family was killed by his enemy.

The only Sheila left was taken on an adventurous journey by the male protagonist, but Sheila was not magical and would only drag her legs back, but the male protagonist slowly grew stronger all the way, and met various beauties. Although the male protagonist has always told Sheila that she will not give up her, as Sheila grows up, she sees the beautiful and powerful girls around her, and his mentality gradually darkens. She made a round to frame one of the female protagonists who had saved the male protagonist. Although the male protagonist forgave Sheila after finding out, Sheila was still not reconciled. She sold her soul to the devil and prayed for her to be powerful. magic. However, she was deceived. There was a problem with the magic circle that summoned the devil. Instead of summoning the devil, she was sucked into the abyss of **** forever.

Sheila recalled it several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, she felt palpitations about the end of her parents and herself, especially her younger brother who was not yet one year old.

She took a deep breath and kept comforting herself that nothing had happened yet, and even the plot hadn’t even begun. She was already predicting that she would definitely be able to avoid such an ending.

Moreover, Sheila’s blue eyes were shining, who said she could not magic, if her dreams were real, then her dreams last night should also be-real!

Akane stretched out her hand and whispered tentatively, “Come out, “Book of Enchantment”!”

Except for the sound of the wind blowing past, there was dead silence.

Sheila twitched her mouth and said stiffly again, “Come out, “The Book of Bread Enchantment.”

With a light tink, a book with a black cover and gold text was floating in the air with gleaming light.

Sheila’s hair was gently flicked by the magic patterns emitted by the book. She was holding this magical book in her hand, her fingers and nails were all white, and her face was ugly thinking: Don’t save her dad’s idiot, okay?

She adjusted her sitting posture, adjusted her mentality again, and turned to the first page that she turned over last night, “How to Make Good Luck Bread”: First, there must be a loaf, and then dance to the loaf, and keep reading silently. “The God of Bread, Give Good Luck”, can increase the good luck value of 3% for those who eat bread. (Remember to dance and not stop oh baby!)

3%?

Sheila stared at that number vigorously, 3% had a fart! And what the **** is the parenthesis at the back? ! I didn’t say how long it would take to jump. Wouldn’t it be possible to jump until next year? Ah no, what she should complain about most is that she didn’t say anything about the so-called production method, she just sells dog meat on her head, okay!

No way, she is already thinking about the possibility of using this book to kill her dad first.

Sheila held her forehead, but heard the sound of footsteps slowly approaching. When she was nervous, she put the book away and suddenly remembered that her father couldn’t see it last night, or that no one except her could see the book. ?

“Sila, it’s really you, what are you doing hiding here?” Hanni held Little Gunter in her hand and looked at Sheila who was sitting behind the big tree inexplicably.

“Mom.” Sheila stood up. She looked at Hanni’s slightly yellowish face, and then suddenly remembered the fate of her mother and Little Gunter, and she held Hanni’s clothes a little nervously.

Although Hanni didn’t know why Sheila’s expression was suddenly wrong, she instinctively touched Sheila’s head and said, “You have grown up. Don’t think that acting like a baby can cover up the fact that you just swept the floor and didn’t clean it.”

“I didn’t clean it? I didn’t. It must be caused by the little Gunter throwing things away.” Sheila’s nervous mood was missing, and the first thing she thought of was the pit brother.

“Huh huh? Can Little Gunter throw things under your bed?”

“Yes, Little Gunter is so strong!”

“Oh, okay, Sister Sheila is right in everything, but you go and tidy up your bed now, or your dinner tonight will be gone.”

“Okay, okay.” Sheila replied frustrated. Even though she knew Hanni could not stop herself from eating dinner, it is not fun to annoy Hanni. “Is Dad back?”

“I’m back, I’m making bread for tomorrow.”

Sheila’s eyes lightened when she heard it, “I’m going to find Dad now.”

Seeing Sheila jumping home in excitement, Hanni shook her head for a while, thinking worriedly that such an active daughter might not be able to marry in the future.

Sheila thought, at least think of a way to make money now, and then wait for the money to move directly.

Yes, if you move to the town, you should be fine if you stay away from the male lead.

It’s like she was the savior of the hero in the original plot, but now she has become Tony for unknown reasons. This proves that the plot must be changeable. She only remembers that the hero is still living in Sheila’s home after he is injured. I have lived without leaving for several days, and now the male lead’s injury is not healed, she still has time!

“Dad, is your bread ready?” Sheila opened the door before she started shouting.

This is the first time Sheila actively asked about the process of her bread. Cook excitedly added a handful of firewood to the stove. Don’t worry!”

Sheila stopped her feet with an ugly expression, no, she didn’t want to eat at all!

Sheila at this time didn’t know that her current dislike of bread would make a big somersault on the road to enchanting in the future.

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