Something is wrong with Miss Witch

The little witch had no choice but to tell it again.

Cynthia said, "I changed the Maoyu's high evolution trait to [Ultra-Unstable Evolution]. They will be more likely to fall into unstable evolution than before. There are more possibilities, but a lot of useless talents will appear."

"Ow."

Lou Yue smoothed her hair and thought it was not bad.

As long as there are enough of them accumulated, you can harvest enough useful raw jade.

Although what I want to solve is the sales problem of Mao Yu.

Moreover, she is now very disappointed with the use of Mao Yu in war.

Compared with the familiar system, it's really rubbish.

Morale is too low.

But if it is used for daily life purposes, it still has great uses.

Especially as a pet, after all, it is fluffy and has big round eyes.

Among pets, Mao Yu has the strongest combat power.

Among the war familiars, Mao Yu is the cutest.

"Thank you!"

Lou Yue smiled happily: "As expected, you still have to rely on Aya. I really don't have any other options for this kind of thing."

She complained.

Cynthia felt very happy, after all, it was the little witch's superb flattery.

She said, "Aren't you the Alchemy Witch?"

Lou Yue was stunned. She almost forgot her identity as the Alchemy Witch.

With her head tilted, her fair neck appeared faintly among her light pink hair like white jade, and her heart-shaped eyes were moist and sparkling.

The pink mist made her hair look like it was covered with faint starlight.

She bit her lip and said, "Is there an alchemy witch as cute as me?"

Cynthia was stunned and curled her lips slightly: "You are insulting the Alchemy Witch a little bit."

Chapter 432 Old Thing Ms. Isaac

Don't let Ms. Isaac hear that.

Watch out Ms. Isaac and you're in a hurry.

Although Ms. Isaac has a bad reputation now.

But she is also a very famous witch.

Recently, he has been working frantically to restore his reputation.

Lou Yue kicked Cynthia with her little foot and gave her a resentful look: "Are you praising me~"

She is very coquettish.

She is tea-smooth.

Cynthia couldn't help but sigh.

I couldn't help but say, "Yuebao, if witch psychology instructors had ratings, you would already be a legend."

"(ˉ▽￣～)Tsk~~" Lou Yue hugged his empty chest with both hands and raised his chin.

"You underestimate me."

"Legend? Grandmaster!"

Miss Lou Yue was very proud of herself and not ashamed of it, but proud of it.

Cynthia was sweating profusely in an instant.

It seems like I can't control this little witch.

Thinking carefully about my past experiences, I realized that the atmosphere in the witch world was gradually becoming more open when I was a child.

But at that time, everyone was very open and generous.

I simply don't bother with these conspiracies and tricks.

But the little witch is different, she is so hateful.

I'm just teasing you on purpose.

Very proactive, but neither admits nor refuses.

Seemingly there and not there.

It's really a torture for the witch.

I, an old witch, really can’t stand it anymore and can’t wait any longer.

This little witch is too slippery to control.

Cynthia sighed, and slapped the little witch's feet open without any hesitation.

He said with disgust: "Take it away, it smells."

Lou Yue blushed immediately and quickly retracted her little foot.

He rolled his eyes at Cynthia and said, "No, I haven't."

Cynthia said, "If you don't believe me, smell it."

What am I smelling?!

Lou Yue was a little annoyed and wondered how he could possibly do such a thing.

She curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

As he said that, he was ready to leave.

Cynthia said casually, "Well, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Yo yo yo, such a sad tone.

Where is the toughness from before?

Lou Yue said with a smile: "Since Aya is really stubborn, she is obviously reluctant but still pretends to be stubborn."

She sat on the chair with her legs crossed: "If Aya asks, I can chat with you for a while longer."

"I don't care."

Cynthia looked nonchalant, tangling her hair with her fingers.

Hehehe, good sisters.

You can't do this.

With this in mind, Lou Yue said in a very generous tone, "Talk about something happy, Aya."

Cynthia was extremely dissatisfied with Lou Yue's easy control over her tone, but in her heart she was already recalling a collection of jokes that she had seen very accidentally.

"Just tell a joke about Vivian."

Cynthia responded in a nonchalant tone.

Lou Yue was already laughing out loud: "I love you so much. I love this side of Aya who knows the dark history of other legendary witches."

Cynthia rolled her eyes. "One day, a witch was arrested for violating Miss Vivian's laws. Miss Vivian's personal guards, the Gothic dancers, threw the witch into prison."

"The witch asked fearfully: What will become of me?"

"And those gothic dancers in lightly draped clothes answered in a serious tone: either fall in love and contribute to Miss Vivian, or work in the mines for ten years and contribute to Miss Vivian."

"The witch said hurriedly: I choose to enter the mine."

"So, this witch was thrown into the hardest and most tiring mines and worked hard for ten years. When she finally got out and was about to go home, those Gothic dancers knocked on her door again."

"The gothic dancers said in a serious tone: Miss, you still have your punishment to serve."

The witch was shocked. She asked, "Isn't it because working in the mines for ten years counts as a contribution to Miss Vivian?"

"The Gothic dancers said in a very serious tone: Miss, the word 'or' is telling you to choose the order, not the punishment you will serve."

Lou Yue burst into laughter after hearing this.

She really likes this kind of joke about the black legendary witch.

"Tell me more about the Chief Witch!"

Lou Yue clapped his hands.

Cynthia glared at her and said, "Sister, you're going too far, Yuebao."

Lou Yue covered her mouth in surprise: "I forgot, my dear sister, you are a fan of the Chief Witch."

Cynthia couldn't help but give Lou Yue a blank look and said, "I know you still said it out loud!"

Lou Yue and Cynthia chatted for a long time before Lou Yue said goodbye.

She said, "If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Cynthia said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Why are you in such a hurry? My house is quite big, so even if you stay overnight, nothing will happen."

"(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~"

Lou Yue rolled her eyes at Cynthia and said, "I'm a good girl and never spend the night at another witch's house."

Cynthia couldn't help but click her tongue and said in a skeptical tone, "My dear, there must be a lie in what you said."

"No!"

Lou Yue stubbornly left Cynthia's house.

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"So, Ms. Isaac, are you welcome to stay the night?"

Lou Yue sat in Ms. Isaac's house and asked nonchalantly, "Is this a bit disturbing?"

Ms. Isaac was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Lou Yue touched the hair that fell to her calves. "It's just that it's a little late now. Staying overnight at the home of Ms. Isaac, whom I trust, is not a dangerous decision."

For an old thing like Ms. Isaac, it's all about being simple and rough.

Only the purest and most silly good kids can break through the psychological defenses of this old guy!

Miss Lou Yue was secretly complaining in her heart.

She blinked her eyes, pure and innocent.

Ms. Isaac's sense of superiority as an old woman suddenly surged up.

This won’t do, Miss Lou Yue.

Naive, so naive.

During the second witch war, even friends must be vigilant.

There are too many bad witches in the world who call someone "sister" when they meet, looking very friendly.

They say they are good friends, but each one is more skilled than the other in taking advantage of the situation.

If you're not careful.

You are in a situation where you have to call the sister across from you while lying in bed.

Fortunately, I am an old senior with strong character, otherwise I dare not imagine what would happen.

Be more careful, Yuebao.

Ms. Isaac was particularly tolerant of Lou Yue's innocent behavior. She made a cup of hot milk for Miss Lou Yue and asked, "What's going on today, Miss Yue?"

"Just chatting." Lou Yue put her hair on her legs. "How is Ms. Isaac doing recently? About the reputation."

What a good boy.

Ms. Isaac thought so and was deeply touched by such concern.