"Alan, Alan!" "Ariel, Alan!" Riel trotted up to the second floor as soon as he entered the house, not even bothering to light the magic lamp in the living room.

By the time Alan heard the voice and looked back, Riel had pushed open the bedroom door and was standing in the doorway.

"Hey, I thought it would take you a while before you got home...... The rain started to fall heavily. Allen said.

"You must be hungry if you haven't eaten lunch. Riel walked in, reached into his pocket, pulled out a small bottle and handed it to Alan, "Here, it's your share, it can make you feel better before Mommy comes back to cook." ”

Alan took it and sat down on the bed, unscrewed the cap, and there were a dozen small candies of various colors, which looked colorful by the light of the magic lamp.

This is the "air candy" that only the owner of the town's candy house, Whitebeard Adrian, makes.

The old man looked to be at least seventy years old, but he still looked energetic. The "air candy" he invented is very distinctive, and there are many flavors, and if you don't eat it often, it's hard to tell which one is by just looking at the color.

The best thing about this candy is that it is soft and soft to put in your mouth, and you can only taste a little sweetness, but after a few seconds it will instantly expand, and the aroma of the fruit will fill the whole mouth, and if you spit out the air in your mouth, it will also turn into a pattern to show which flavor you just ate.

"Mr. Adrian knows that you like to eat this the most, and when he heard that your foot was twisted, he gave you two more, saying that it was a new flavor, oh...... What else do you say, your foot injury will heal faster after you eat it. Riel said.

"Oh, if it's really that amazing, wouldn't Aunt Heidi be going to be unemployed?" Alan laughed.

"Haha, I think he just casually said he wanted to amuse you. ”

"Hmm...... I guess it's these two, I don't think I've ever seen this color. Alan suspiciously pinched out two crimson ones with lilac spots from the sugar pile and handed one to Rare, "Well, this one is for you, let's try it." ”

Riel took it and put it in his mouth with Alan, closing his eyes and waiting to see what kind of surprise it was. But after a few seconds, the gummy swelled in both of their mouths, and they both squirted saliva at the same time.

"It's! ahem...... Do you see what the hell it tastes like......" Ryle looked at Alan as he wiped his tears, only to find that he was choking on tears as well.

"No, the pattern disappeared too quickly...... Cough...... But if you're not mistaken...... Ahem...... This taste in the mouth is onion...... And chili!" Alan said with a frown, also coughing and rubbing his eyes.

"Oh my God...... Cough...... This old man, I bet, he did it on purpose! If he did sell this, he would have to go out of business in three days!" Riel sneezed several more times, and even snot came out.

"I agree!" Allen, amused by his words and expression, raised his hands in approval.

"That's right, Alan......" In order to eliminate this strange taste in his mouth, Riel hurriedly stuffed another air candy in his mouth, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and the expression on his face became a little serious: "Today, Mrs. Dalk said that there are only a little more than two weeks left until the final exam, and in view of the fact that all the theoretical knowledge classes have ended, in order to save us unnecessary trouble, we don't have to go to school every day to report in the next few days, and we can study at home." ”

"Oh...... That sounds like a lot of good. Allen said.

"Uh...... Isn't that good?" Rare looked like he had something else to say.

"That's right, anyway, she usually can't explain anything to us clearly, she only reads according to the textbook, and it's not as fast as I think it is. And I don't have to ask her for leave every day, which saves me a lot of trouble. ”

"Uh...... No, I mean ......" Riel swallowed, "and the final exams are two weeks away, so you don't have the slightest worry...... Belch...... Or are you nervous?" Rare usually doesn't pay attention to anything, but now he rarely looks a little uneasy.

"Well, it's not that there is no ......" Hearing this, Alan lowered his head and stared at the shadows of the two of them for a moment before saying: "But I think we still don't think too much, as long as we do our best, the result should not be bad, right?"

"Hmm. Riel felt a little more relaxed when he heard these expressions.

After Allen finished speaking, he shoved a piece of air candy into his mouth, closed his eyes, and after a few seconds his mouth was swollen again, "Well, this is good, my favorite lemon flavor." ”

"Ding!" rang a crisp bell to open the door. It's a small bell that hangs in the door of the living room and rings whenever someone opens the door.

"Mom must be back. Riel glanced at the time, jumped up and ran to the window, glanced in the direction of the doorway downstairs, though he didn't see anything.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard footsteps hurrying upstairs and a knock on the door: "Alan, Alan?"

Mrs. Connor shouted and knocked on the door, and Riel quickly opened the door to let her in.

Heidi Connor is a kind-hearted, caring middle-aged woman with a good medical skill who works for the local Magical Management Society and is the chief medical physician in the surgical department. She was only four years younger than Mr. Connor, but with her ruddy complexion and well-proportioned figure, she did not look at all like she was forty years old. Perhaps because of being a medical practitioner, her frequent exposure to various herbs slowed down her aging.

"Alan, are you alright? I heard Anna say you're hurt?" asked Mrs. Connor as soon as she walked in, she couldn't wait to walk over to the bed.

"Oh...... Just a little sprain, not very serious, don't worry, Aunt Heidi. Alan looked at his right foot. "Uh...... I feel much better now. Alan added, looking at Mrs. Connor with a worried look on his face.

As he spoke, he tried to move his ankle, and found that the pain had indeed lessened, and it was not as swollen as it was when he first twisted it in the morning. He was a little surprised, and thought to himself, "Could it be that Mr. Adrian's sugar really has such a miraculous effect?"

"Thank goodness boy, it's okay. Mrs. Connor checked Allen's ankle and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just some sprains in the joint, and it doesn't hurt the bones, I'll take care of it for you later, and you'll be fine after a night's rest." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Heidi. ”

"You're about to have your final exams, so don't make any mistakes," she leaned over and touched Allen's head again, and smiled, "You can wet the towel again, I'll make you dinner first, and I'll come back later to help you heal." After confirming that the injury was not serious, she went downstairs with peace of mind.

About an hour later, Mrs. Connor came to visit Alan again, this time with an extra bottle of potion and a roll of gauze.

She sat Alan on the edge of the bed, her legs lifted up on the chair, and rolled up her trouser legs to reveal her red and swollen ankles.

"There may be a little bit of discomfort, bear with me and it will be fine soon. Mrs. Connor said.

Alan nodded that he was ready, and Mrs. Connor began to act.

I saw that she was holding a small medicine bottle in one hand, dripping the potion drop by drop on the injured area, and the other hand was close to Allen's ankle, and it also emitted a soft pale blue light.

Alan only felt that there were bursts of coolness seeping into the skin, and the wound began to feel obvious pain, but it gradually disappeared, and after a while, he didn't feel the pain at all, and the redness and swelling disappeared completely.

Mrs. Connor stopped dripping the potion, and the coolness was completely replaced by the warmth of her palm, and at last Mrs. Connor fixed his ankle with gauze, and got up to help Alan to his feet, and said, "Now you can walk normally, of course, be careful to use a little lighter, and then just rest for another night, and tomorrow you will be as lively as before." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Heidi. Alan took a few tentative steps, found that he did not feel the slightest discomfort, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Alright, kids, it's time to eat. Mrs. Connor smiled as she walked out the door, "I'm already hungry." ”

"Hmm. Both nodded at the same time.

But as they descended the stairs, they heard another "ding!" at the door—and Mr. Connor had returned.