Chapter 89

Maka hasn't tried to do anything for a long time. She just played all day.

He took Luna around Hogsmeade village and bought her a lot of interesting gadgets. Most of those things are very cheap, but you can feel the little creativity of the producer.

"Hungry? It's almost lunchtime." as she walked, Maka suddenly turned her head and asked.

"Well -" Luna thought with her head askew, "that's good."

"Then take you to a special place."

Maka led Luna around a few corners, and the two walked in a flagstone alley. At first, the alley seemed narrower and narrower, but if you walk a few more steps inside, you can find that the surrounding area has gradually become much more spacious.

Before long, they turned another corner from the innermost corner of the alley and suddenly opened up in front of them.

In front of them, a small domed hut was located in the middle of a wooden fence, surrounded by all kinds of high or low fruit trees, which looked green.

Under the eaves of the dome house, there was a tall pole, on which a sign was hanging obliquely, with the words "snow witch" written in flower script.

"Few people know about this shop, and it doesn't open very often... I didn't know until I was introduced." Maka looked at the hut and said, "it's said that the food here is very delicious, but he doesn't accept jingaron, only all kinds of magic materials."

"It's very special." Luna's eyes are bright and she seems to be interested in the store.

"Come on! Go in and have a look."

They walked along the path between the fences to the gate. It was quiet and there was no one around. It was very different from the lively scene on the main road of Hogsmeade village.

"Ding Ling"

Maka stretched out her finger and flicked the little bell hanging at the door.

"Who's there?" a light female voice came from inside. "If it's not an owl or something, please come in!"

Maka glanced at Luna, then turned the door handle, pushed open the closed wooden door and made a strange "creak".

The house looks strange.

It looks unexpectedly empty, which makes people understand at a glance that the space inside has been expanded and extended by magic.

There are all kinds of strange things hanging on the surrounding walls, including portraits, animal bones, and even huge, whole bottles of unknown smoke - they emit lights of different colors, and sometimes you can see some interesting scenery from all over the world.

In the open space in the middle, there are only a few round wooden tables. Each position is separated by a long distance, which makes people feel extra spacious.

If you look up, you can still see the magic top wall similar to the ceiling of Hogwarts auditorium, but what is displayed here is not the starry sky, but the blue sky and large white clouds like marshmallows.

At the bottom, there is a long bar. The whole wall behind is a wine rack filled with wine bottles and barrels, with only a door opening in the middle. Looking inside, you can see something about the kitchen.

While Maka and Luna were watching, a man suddenly came out of the door behind the bar.

"Two little wizards, welcome to the snow witch."

It was a young witch in a light wizard's robe and a pointed wizard's hat. She smiled to welcome Maka and Luna and reached out to invite them to sit down.

"You only need to pay for magic materials - whatever it is, you can exchange it for delicious food," said the young witch. "I can provide the materials for food, of course, you can also use your own."

"Then, what can I do for you?" she asked softly, with a polite salute at the end.

"Well... Then use this!"

Maka thought and took out a lot of materials from her waist - there were meat, various plants and fungi, which were well preserved in containers and looked very fresh.

"As for the magic materials used for payment... See what you need?" Marca asked. "If I had it, it would be better."

Because of all kinds of messy research, Maka's magic materials have always been well prepared, which indirectly proves that this guy has more and more money.

"This is --" the young witch's eyes were very fierce. She took a look at the huge piece of pink and tender meat taken out by Maka.

"This is the meat of the Basilisk's belly. The snake should be about a thousand years old," Maka explained. "Well, maybe the meat is a little old. I don't know -"

"Yes! Of course!" the young witch suddenly showed a surprised expression. She said happily, "I knew! I felt that there was a powerful magic residue in it. It must be the meat of a powerful creature!"

"If there's another piece, it'll be enough to pay for the meal," she asked, suddenly looking at Marca with expectant eyes. "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, of course..." Maka took out a piece again and put it next to the pile of materials. "You must know, it had the most meat in the materials - I couldn't hold it at that time."

"Oh -" the young witch immediately looked sorry. "That's a waste."

She took out her wand from her waist and lit it. All the materials floated out of thin air and followed her footsteps to the kitchen.

"It should be a good lunch. The person who recommended it to me said that the best meal he had ever had was here."

The one who recommended it to Maka was his partner, Tyrande the bandage wizard.

"That shouldn't be wrong." Luna raised her neck and looked at the clouds above her head. "The right friend can always bring you the right surprise."

"That guy... Is really good." Maka thought and nodded in agreement.

At least, as a partner, Tyrande has a qualified contractual spirit. The accounts between him and Tyrande have always been detailed and complete, and there has never been less than a copper NAT in the payment to Maka.

It seemed to take a lot of time to make the food. After a long time, when Maka felt a little hungry, the young witch used magic to control the large and small plates to come this way.

"It's OK to start with that dish, but I prefer to start with the appetizer and thick soup first." she bowed slightly and retreated again. "I've included some drinks - children are not allowed to drink!"

"Sorry," Marca shrugged, took a large wine bottle from her waist and put it on the table. "I'll bring it myself."

"Is this wine?" Luna said curiously. "Dad never let me drink - in fact, he doesn't drink much because it's too expensive."

"I'm just kidding. Here is my own ice flame fruit juice. It's specially made. There's only one bottle in the world."

He said, knocking on the mouth of the bottle with his wand, and the oak cork jumped out automatically at once. Suddenly, a light blue flame rushed out from the mouth of the bottle, followed by a trace of cold.

The surrounding temperature seems to be getting lower, making people feel like they are back in the ice and snow outside.

Maka took two goblets and filled them with two large glasses of juice.

It was a kind of blue juice floating with snowflakes, and there were wisps of blue and white flames floating on the mouth of the cup. It looked very beautiful.

"Ice nuts are very rare now, and I found them on an island in the center of the Mediterranean Sea," Maka said. "I have planted them, and they will be more and more in the future... But the growth cycle of ice nuts is very long, and the next batch will not be produced until at least two years later."

"What do they do?" Luna asked with a wink.

Before Maka opened her mouth, the young witch who had been standing not far away said first: "it just can make you more resistant to cold. The key is its taste! Its taste!"

She looked excited, as if she had no resistance to delicious things.

"How about a drink, too?" asked Maka.

"Oh - really?" she said excitedly. "I mean, really?"

This ice flame fruit juice is prepared by Maka after studying this material. Some other materials are added to make the refreshing cold, sour and sweet of this juice softer.

With this delicious meal, the relationship between the three has improved a lot. They chatted while eating, enjoying delicious food and enjoying their own stories.

During the conversation, Maka also learned some specific information about the young witch.

Her name is "sailin". It is said that she has no surname. She is an orphan taken in by the female boss of the "snow witch" restaurant.

When she was young, she often traveled around the world with her boss, looking for all kinds of food and materials.

Then I will come back several times a year and live for a period of time. During this period, the "snow witch" will open a shop.

There is no doubt that such a life is really wonderful, and Luna seems very interested. She asked Celine a lot of questions. Of course, the most she asked was the news and rumors of those magical creatures she was concerned about.

In the end, when Marca and Luna were ready to leave, Celine came up with an interesting idea.

"If there's anything good or delicious to eat in the future, remember to contact me!" she said. "I'll probably live here for several years - some things I have to do have to be done well."

"Of course, if you have the right ingredients, you'll come," Marca said back. "Your cooking is really good. The food is delicious."

"I think so too." Luna nodded seriously.

They left here and soon returned to the main road of Hogsmeade village. The time, however, has arrived at more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Finally go to another place, and then it's time to go back to school," Marca said.