"Fuck off, you stupid bird." Blueberry slapped the round gray bird back. "Don't bother me talking to people about deals."

"However, you should maintain the dignity that a witch should have, not the image of a in the **." The round gray bird flickered its wings and flew to the kerosene lamp, chirping at the blueberries.

"You bastard. Fire Bomb. "Three scorching fireballs shot at the Greybird.

Rumble. A large hole appeared in the roof of the cabin.

"Stupid, don't use fire bombing in the house, this is the third time you've almost demolished your own home this month." The Grey Bird shifted positions and fell.

"Shut up, if you don't want to be dinner, keep your mouth shut, or that pot will be your final destination." Blueberry said, pointing to the cauldron on the fire.

"Well, okay. The premise is that you don't use fire bombs anymore. The gray bird's flickering little wings landed on the bookshelf.

"Okay, we're all calm and calm, hell, it's time to fix the house again, I'm going to work on a spell that can repair the house automatically. Well, that doesn't bother me. There will definitely be a way. Witches should not be in the company of axes and hammers every day. Blueberry pressed the anger in his heart and sat down.

"By the way, I can have someone fix this damn roof for me. Just make it sturdy. Damn, I didn't go to the jungle to scare people if I knew I wouldn't have done it, but now there are fewer and fewer people willing to come to the jungle, what a headache. Blueberry reluctantly fell down on the bed.

"Didn't two people just come here to trade with you? Why not look for them. The gray fat bird fluttered and landed on the head of the bed.

"Good idea, I forgot if you didn't mention it, weren't they still here just now?" Blueberry rolled over and sat up.

"They slipped out just as you unleashed the fire bomb. No one likes to be in the same room as someone who is a mischievous arsonist. The gray fat bird said.

"Damn, then what should I do, it's only been two people who have come, and I don't want to fix the house by myself anymore. I'm a witch, not a carpenter. Blueberry sat down on the bed angrily.

"They didn't go far, they seemed to be cutting down trees, oh, just a ray of light a few big trees fell, oh God, planks can do that. What a genius. Wow, he actually built a log cabin with just one spell, what a young man with ideas. The gray fat bird said before he slashed at the windowsill.

"Really? Where is it? Let me see. Blueberry pounced on the window.

"Oh, how did that piece of glass come out. Did he take it with him? The colors are so beautiful. Blueberry looked at the stained glass embedded in the window with an excited glow.

"It's made by the lava melting the hot stone and then cooling it. As for the color, it seems to be because there are some mineral impurities in it. The gray fat bird made its wings into the shape of a spread hand, "I have already told you to read more books, as long as you have enough imagination, a simple magic can help you do countless things." ”

"Well, I know you've proven you right, and now the question is how to get him to help me fix this hole in the ceiling. Looks like it's going to rain tonight, and I don't want to live in a leaky house. Blueberry was lying on the windowsill, feet crossed.

"It's your business, I can go to the opposite eaves to take shelter from the rain." The gray chubby bird made a regretful expression, "And you're going to have to brave the rain to fiddle with that damn claw hammer." ”

Bang, Blueberry grabbed the gray fat bird with his eyes closed, "Hurry up and figure it out, if you can't figure it out, then I'll put you in a cage and hang you outside in the rain overnight." ”

"Oh my God, don't do that. I just changed the feathers. "The gray fat bird kept fluttering.

"Or that soup pot is also suitable for you. You know what I've put in there lately. Blueberry's gaze turned to the cauldron in the middle of the room.

"Oh, stop, damn it, okay, I've got a way. Magic, in exchange for magic. The gray fat bird struggled.

"Let's talk about it." Blueberry pulled the fat bird in front of him.

"They should need your magic, so you can exchange it for magic, you can ask them to help fix the house, and even come up with solutions." The fat bird struggled to finish his sentence.

"It doesn't look like you're that useless, I thought you slept yourself stupid when you slept. Since you've come up with a solution to the problem, let's bypass you today. Blueberry casually tossed the fat bird aside.

"Hey, you idiot, you've messed up all my feathers, it's only been a few days since I changed my feathers, look at the color, look at the sheen, I'm counting on it to attract the attention of a few females." The fat bird is constantly combing its feathers with its paws.

"If you talk any more nonsense, I'll throw you in the soup pot." Blueberry turned and opened the door and walked out.

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door in the middle of the newly built log cabin in the middle of the forest.

"Childe, there's a knock on the door." Shuang'er's eyes looked at Li Mu, they had just come here, who would come to visit them at this time.

"It looks like our neighbors have come to visit. Go open the door. Li Mu nodded at Shuang'er.

"Well, okay." Shuang'er put the fish intestine sword in his arms and opened the door. Outside the door stood a silver-haired girl in a strange uniform, "Hello you, I'm here as a neighbor, I don't think you mind." Blueberry stood outside the door and said with a big grin.

"Ah, don't mind, please come in, Miss Blueberry." Shuang'er leaned over to invite Blueberry in. He then introduced Blueberry into the living room and placed an open can of coffee on the table in front of Blueberry, "Please take a seat, this is coffee, please use it slowly." Childe is tidying things up, so I'll let him out. ”

"Hmm, this thing is called coffee? It smells a little good, I don't know how it tastes. Blueberry leaned her nose over the opening of the can and sniffed it, a rich aroma entering her nose.

Blueberry stretched out his small tongue and gently licked the coffee in the cup, "Tsk, it's a little bitter, but the fragrance is very strong, and there is a hint of sweetness, is it because of the addition of sugar, oh, it actually has the effect of stimulating mental power, what kind of medicine is this?" Could it be a newly developed meditation elixir? ”

Blueberry looked surprised. Can an ordinary drink boost mental strength? She had never heard of this kind of thing, and if she only needed to drink a few drinks to promote mental growth, then why did she study potions, just drink drinks.

"It seems that Miss Blueberry likes it very much, so I'll give Miss Blueberry a dozen, although I didn't bring much of this, but it's okay to give Miss Blueberry a little." Li Mu said as he took out twelve bottles of canned coffee from his bag and handed them to Blueberries.

"Ah, that's embarrassing." Although Blueberry had the intention to refuse, he always couldn't help but want to study this novelty, so he was embarrassed to accept it.

"Is there anything wrong with Miss Blueberry?" Li Mu looked at the blueberries and asked cautiously as he studied the pull tab on the canned coffee with a curious expression.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go back and study first. See you later. Saying that, Blueberry left Li Mu's cabin with more than a dozen bottles of canned coffee.

"Childe, is she here to drink coffee?" Shuang'er looked at the figure of Blueberry and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's a single thread." Li Mu scratched his head, also a little puzzled.