The life of a man is long, and the life of a magician is even longer, and in such a long time, there will always be something that is not so perfect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These things always happen, but we have nothing to do about it, and when things pass, we always regret it, always regret it, but we finally find that even if there is a chance to do it again, things will not change.

This is a point that must be a lot in life.

For Sally, Mel is actually the best he can do, and more, Mel can't give.

The group walked on the way back to Pigtown, with the middle-aged magician leading the group, and Meier and Clinton, as well as Bane and the wizard who followed Bane, sat in a carriage.

Bane was inquiring with two magic apprentices about the western side of the Red Sea, while Mel closed his eyes.

Because the difficulty of this mission can be regarded as almost none, the reward for the task is not much, just a few dozen points, and it takes almost a week to hire a full-fledged magician, which is actually very cheap.

However, Maier's original purpose was not to see if he could meet the same magician on the western side of the Red Sea.

As a result, there was none of the expected, but I met one that I didn't expect at all, and it was barely a surprise, not a lack of gain.

Back in Pigg, Clinton and his apprentices accepted the Magic Council's arrangement, while Mel left a copy of Clinton's address in West City and returned home.

Lily and little Lauren are still at school, and Druba is watching the house at the door.

Seeing Mel's return, Druba jumped up from the ground, his big tail dangling so badly that he couldn't go out, and he couldn't enter a quarter of the plane, so he could only be trapped in the small courtyard.

Lily and little Lauren are away from home most of the time.

Mel threw a piece of jerky at Druba and sat down in the courtyard.

The small courtyard has been very different from when I first came, the land on both sides has been reclaimed a bit, and some fruits and vegetables have been planted on it, and it is lush and growing well.

Druba finished his jerky and went to nibble on a handful of grass.

Now Druba has evolved a second demonic ability, the first is that no matter how seriously injured he is, as long as he recuperates overnight, he can return to normal the next day.

The second type is that any food can be swallowed and digested.

Mel once threw a piece of ore on the ground, and Drupa sniffed it twice, then chewed it up and swallowed it, but there was no adverse reaction afterwards.

On the contrary, Maier could even feel that Drupa's physique seemed to have improved a bit.

Mel named Drupa's second demonic ability Meat and Vegetarian Vegetarian Food.

Towards the end of the evening, Lily and little Lauren returned.

Since tomorrow is a day off for the school of witchcraft and wizardry, Lily and little Lauren can rest a little later tonight, and with Mel returning from an outing, the three of them decide to make a big meal.

The Quarter Plane contained lamb and fruit, as well as vegetables, and Maier also bought some ingredients from outside, such as beef or other condiments.

In the Blood Pool Valley, after those strange fish were fished for Maier, Maier also put some fish fry in it, and there were many types, as well as many shrimps and crabs.

However, because the time is too short, it is not yet time to eat.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large cauldron was set up, with a fire burning underneath it, and boiling water boiling on it, giving off the aroma of seasonings, and Maier saw that the time was almost up, so she poured down the sliced meat.

The slices of meat are thin and the temperature of the water is high enough that they can be scooped up and eaten just by rolling them.

Both Lily and Little Lauren love it.

Druba couldn't reach it, and he didn't dare to jump up and make trouble, so he could only do it in a hurry, and went around in a circle, humming twice, hoping that the three of Mel would give it some.

Mel ignored it, Lily ignored it, and only little Lauren looked at Drupa pitifully, and gave him some from his own small bowl, which immediately moved Druba.

Not long after, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall.

When Mel looked up, he looked a little familiar, and then remembered that this was the white cat that had run away immediately after picking up the hellish version of catnip that he had thrown on the ground that day.

Probably attracted by the aroma of the food.

The white cat sniffed and looked at the pot between the three of Meier, with a hint of longing in his eyes, but because of the presence of the three Meier, he didn't dare to approach easily.

Little Lauren spotted the white cat and immediately waved at the white cat.

The white cat jumped to little Lauren's side very familiarly.

Little Lauren gave a piece of meat to the white cat.

The white cat opens its mouth.

Suddenly, the white cat jumped violently, ran quickly with a piece of meat in its mouth, and returned to the wall.

And under the wall, it was Drupa who glared at the white cat angrily, with fierce eyes.

According to Drupa's idea, the pieces of meat that little Lauren divided belonged to him, and there were not many of them, and he didn't enjoy them, but a cat appeared to compete with him for food.

This simply cannot be tolerated!

Why could someone else's cat snatch Lord Drupa's food?

Druba barked fiercely.

The white cat glanced at Drupa, dismissive, and then swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, chewed it, and gradually showed a look of intoxication in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with the taste of the meat slice.

Drubard was even more dissatisfied.

Mel stopped Drupa's imminent barking, this is a residential area, what is the matter with a hound barking all the time, and it is still at this time, I am afraid that it will attract the displeasure of others.

If you meet a bad temper, you are likely to call the door, which is not good.

Druba gave Mel an aggrieved look.

Mel shook his head, scalded a large handful of meat slices for Drupa, and put them on Drupa's special small basin, at which time Druba quickly ran back, ate it in a big gulp, and looked up at the white cat from time to time, with a defiant look in his eyes.

The white cat ignored it and jumped away from the wall.

After dinner, Mair entered the quarter-plane, where he was ready to see the two strange fish, and it had been several days since the last time the two strange fish had torn the third strange fish and eaten them.

I don't know if there was a fight between these two fish.

Entering the Magic Tower, Maier suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Tom?"

A big cat turned its head, with a fish scale on the corner of its mouth, and its eyes were a little dull.

Maier stepped forward and touched Tom's little head.

"Tom, welcome home!" (To be continued.) )