In the afternoon of the next day, at tea time, Jiang Han returned to the living room of the castle and saw Bridget wearing a gold and silver fine velvet cloak with tassels.

The huge dragon's tail swam on the floor from time to time, and it slammed on the floor, and the huge reaction force shook the small ancient dragon witch a few centimeters.

Jiang Han walked over, looked up at the top of the silver-red haired head that was only a few centimeters taller than himself, and then glanced at the huge dragon horn that was about 25 centimeters.

Isn't that cheating?

Why is the height of the fox witch not considered fox ears, and the height of the dragon witch also contains horns?

As her envy and jealousy boiled like fire, the dragon witch's tail slammed on the floor.

"Whew!" Jiang Han didn't stand firm for a moment and sat on the ground.

"Ahh The dragon witch was startled by the cry, and slammed into the ground without standing firmly.

The huge dragon's tail is extremely flexible and extremely pressed into a thin piece.

"You!" Bridget exclaimed, pausing again, her large, beautiful eyes spinning.

"Jiang Han." Jiang Han took a small breath and stood up on the floor.

The dragon witch jumped up, and the dragon's tail, which was originally as thin as a cicada's wings, suddenly rose again.

Her voice is loud and charming:

"You've scared me, witch, and according to the old law, you're going to have to pay me."

Ha? Jiang Han's eyes widened.

"I..."

Before she could say anything, the ancient dragon witch was anxious to deny:

"But I'm already a witch, witch, I'm no longer an ancient dragon, and I don't obey the laws of dragons."

Miss Gurung's tail slammed down on the floor again.

This guy is the unstable type...... Jiang Han cautiously accosted her, just like talking to a character in an RPG game who doesn't have an auto-save but talks to a character who triggers a CG when he sees it:

"Miss Bridget, how's the room?"

"Room? Very good, very good, soft for a body without dragon scales, very comfortable! I also like incense, but it's easy to sneeze. ”

She replied noisily, while her hands kept moving.

On the table are gears and parts, as well as drawings made up of a jumble of words.

… Looks like a toolbox? Jiang Han guessed based on the semi-finished products made by the other party.

Boom!

The ground shook again, but this time she didn't fall, silently holding on to the table.

Bridget tilted her head sideways, and her enviable soft long hair dàng) in the air.

She's very good.

"There's one thing, one thing I'm not very happy with." She said in that kind of nailing palace, nailing the palace, making Jiang Han a little unconscious, like a smile and replied, "Is that so?" ’。

Just when Jiang Han was still immersed in the fantasy of pictures and sounds in his mind.

Miss Gu Long crossed her waist with one hand, one hand in front of her mouth, and her index and middle fingers slightly cocked:

"Why only one!"

This question was so sharp that Jiang Han subconsciously wanted to find a smiling Priscia to answer the other party.

……

Before Jiang Han could pick out the most suitable one from the many answers in his mind, Bridget tapped the ground with her tail again.

She turned, and could hear a nasal hum:

"But it doesn't matter, not at all, not at all."

Your tone sounds like it's important...... Also, this guy is really an unstable and neurotic guy, although it's very ...... After Jiang Han subtracted the height of the dragon's horns from the other party in his heart, he felt how good he could be no matter how he looked at it.

I have to say that sometimes alchemists are forced by life to come out.

It's time to use the 'Shift the Subject' deck, Jiang Han propped his hands on the table:

"Just up?"

"I haven't slept yet." Bridget tapped, paused, grabbed a mask from the side and slapped it over her face, then applied herself to the part and worked with a welding torch with a thorn flash, "I am, up at three twenty o'clock." ”

Didn't you sleep long? You didn't go up until three o'clock after dinner.

… Generally speaking, witches who have nothing to do should sleep until now, that is, after three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Where's Edwina?" Jiang Han watched the parts take shape one by one.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and the ground shook.

Bridget straightened up, lifted the mask, and frowned:

"She didn't wake up yet, she didn't sleep until 3:20."

She sleeps when you get up...... Huh? Huh?

According to this description, Jiang Han's not-so-healthy little head suddenly flashed a few guesses:

1. They slept honestly, but the time difference was different.

2. The Empress V key failed, and the base did not produce worms.

3. The Empress V key is successful, and the base is one key to sixteen dogs.

…… Listening to this tone, and according to the difference between 3:20 and 3:3 is only 20 minutes, this V key is likely to fail.

The Empress S key is pressed so well, wow, it's just a little fast.

Jiang Han has indeed watched Capton's social network account a little more recently, learned some useful techniques, and often followed An Jie's account, which is often banned for sharing 'how to play Zerg', and learned a lot of strange StarCraft tricks.

The head melon is full of ZVZ content.

After all, Jiang Han really couldn't think of a pair of roommates who had lived together for thousands of years would have a different jet lag.

"Doesn't sound pretty......" Jiang Han retracted the word 'full', and in order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding, he changed it to, "It feels like life is not in sync?" ”

"Well, every now and then I get the idea of strangling her to death!" Bridget yelled loudly again.

…………

"As soon as I got downstairs, I heard someone trying to strangle me, and as soon as I came downstairs, I felt a savage stench."

An equally high-pitched, but more magnetic mezzo-soprano said.

Jiang Han turned around and saw Miss Edwina in a gold and silver silk pajamas walking down the stairwell, her slender dragon tail curling a cup of strong coffee, and she also thanked Prissia who was passing by.

"Savage? Stink? I don't stink at all! Bridget was like a powder keg exploding, "You've smelled it!" ”

"Adjective, Miss, a metaphor for people." Edwina pursed her lips and stroked her short hair, smiling on her handsome side.

Miss, although your Chinese is really good, this is not how you use metaphors for people...... Jiang Han sighed quietly, but saw Edwina standing in front of him, her eyes were like a melting sun, and she had a handsome feeling that made people blush:

"Thank you very much for taking me in, and please allow me to apologize for my companion's unreasonableness."

She turned to look at Bridget, who was humming in a nasal voice, and reached out to pull the other man's cloak down:

"Give me back, you've been wearing it long enough."

"If you pay you back, I already hate gold and silver, vulgar!" Bridget snorted, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

"Whew?" Edwina blinked her left eye, took a sip of coffee, and said to Jiang Han, who didn't understand if they were telling dragon jokes:

"This vulgar female dragon has only gold and silver in the treasury, huh, huh? Vulgar? ”

She repeated it clearly:

"Yong ongong, vulgar uuu. These two Chinese characters were coined to describe certain people and certain dragons, which is just right. ”

"Aha, I don't discuss it with vulgar she-dragons!" Bridget shook her horns and slammed her tail on the floor three times.

"I'm vulgar, but I don't deny it." Edwina didn't care about it, and said something that tasted weird.

The tall ancient dragon witch smiled gently at Jiang Han:

"Please don't care about her, if you care too much about her, I may not even survive the first year."

"Aha!" Bridget snorted angrily.

Edwina turned her head, grabbed the other party's dragon horn and lifted it up, and placed the cup of coffee on the other party's table.

Looking at this interaction, Jiang Han had a sweet smile on his face, and he was extremely sad in his heart.

Don't do this, I want to be quiet, I really want to be quiet.

I also have a good girlfriend who will give me a blanket and make me coffee, well, except that she doesn't quarrel with me.

… Jiang Han glanced at the row of sorted plant samples placed on the bookshelf, and was stunned.

"Miss Jiang Han?" Edwina woke her up.

Look at it, people will remember my name...... Jiang Han was a little surprised at first, and then smiled sweetly:

"Miss Edwina?"

"I've heard Ludwig say you're going to help us a little bit." "Right now, I kind of need that help." ”

"Yes, please." Jiang Han nodded, An Jie did send her a message, saying that she would be reimbursed for the money she spent on these two ancient dragons.

"I need to know the witch, very well, to adapt to the life of a witch from scratch, and I want you to answer my questions." Edwina said it precisely, smiling as she walked to the table next to her, "But please serve me some butter bread and bamboo shoots in curry sauce, I'm a little hungry." ”

Prisia floated over from the side, and after Jiang Han nodded slightly, she said:

"I'll prepare."

"Thank you, I'm so grateful for that." Edwina sat down at the table, and Jiang Han went to the kitchen to get a glass of juice first.

Integrate into the witch society from scratch, I'm familiar with this, I can also give you the answer every day from 4 to 6 o'clock in the morning, you need a l license to fly, a tired flight permit, to prevent some witches from flying and falling asleep, and sleeping until they illegally invade the borders of other countries.

Jiang Han sipped the juice and watched Edwina open a notebook with dense writing.

Seriously...... Jiang Han looked at Bridget, who was still banging.

"Leave that dragon alone, she's preparing the staff for the two of us, uh, the witch needs a staff, right?" Edwina asked.

It turns out that the woman got up so early to knock on the staff? Jiang Han unconsciously wanted to be quiet again, but he was a must-have skill for a qualified communicative witch with two minds, and after a little thought in his mind, he replied:

"In principle, yes. The staff provides us with many blessings and is easier to cast, and we can use a sturdy staff as a melee tool when needed, or even a ranged tool, such as a ranged staff. ”

"I see." Edwina nodded indistinctly, then asked a little confused, "But I don't think Miss Ludwig has a staff?" ”

Cough!

Jiang Han almost coughed, and hurriedly put on a sweet smile:

"The more powerful the witches, the less they like to hold their staffs in their hands, they usually hang on them, or hide them in a space within reach."

"That's right, I believe it." Edwina smiled brightly.

Jiang Han also snorted lightly and laughed:

"That, Miss Edwina? Are you laughing? ”

"Yes, I suddenly remembered something happy." Edwina laughed again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Han knew that this Long Laoyang was gone.