MTL - A Bar In An Alternate World: Pick Up A Young Witch-Chapter 9 Quickly use the forbidden spell on the toilet

"This is for you too."

Leading Lanya back to the room, Linge put the bag containing milk and bread on the table and pointed to the bag.

On the way back, he noticed that she had been peeking at the bag in his hand, feeling both amused and sympathetic.

"Really?" Lan Ya was overjoyed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "It's still not necessary, you haven't eaten yet."

"I'll go to the kitchen to order a bowl of noodles."

Lan Ya blinked and asked, "Can I have two bowls?"

Linge stared at her slender waist in surprise: "Can you still eat it?"

Lan Ya patted her stomach and said confidently: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

After Ringer went to the kitchen, Lanya sat at the desk, gnawed on bread, and observed the room.

The room is small, but very tidy, with a single bed, a desk, and a simple wardrobe, and there is not much space left.

There are several thick books on the desk. Judging from the wine bottle on the cover, they should be books about wine.

Lanya blushed slightly when she saw the narrow single bed. Two people cannot safely sleep in such a narrow bed, or just sit here and meditate all night.

When Linge walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of hot noodles, Lanya had already smelled the aroma and opened the door to greet him in advance.

There was only one chair in the room, so Ringo moved the desk to the side of the bed, let Lanya sit on the bed, and sat on the chair himself.

"It's so fragrant, why are you so good? Not only does the wine you mix taste delicious, but the noodles you make are so delicious!"

Lan Ya took a sip of the noodles and praised Linge without hesitation.

"By the way, what is shredded silk?" Lanya asked with a mouthful of noodles, puffing out her cheeks.

The man who was at the door just now seemed very surprised to see her.

"It's just some people who like to wear special clothes, don't care."

Gao Wenyang obviously had a wrong idea. There is no need for Lan Ya to know such things so clearly.

She is from another world, and she will go back tomorrow, so she should not be affected by this world.

"oh."

Lan Ya let out a nonchalant oh, and continued to eat noodles.

After the noodles were finished, Lanya's bowl became clean, not a single drop of soup was left, and she stared at Ringer's bowl.

"Linger, do you still drink the soup in your bowl?"

Linge pushed the bowl in front of her, and sighed silently in his heart. What kind of life did she live before to be able to eat so well?

After finishing the soup in Ringer's bowl, Lanya threw her head up on the bed, gently stroking her slightly swollen abdomen, and made a satisfied sound.

Ringer packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them up. Instead of going back to the room, he stayed on the sofa in the living room.

Just lie here tonight.

Not long after Linge lay down, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. He opened his eyes and saw Lanya coming out of the room and walking to the sofa, her face flushed, as if she had something to hide.

"What's wrong?" Ringo asked softly.

"I can't seem to convert the food in this world into magic power. I've had too much soup, so...that..."

Lan Ya clasped her hands together between her legs, and twisted her body uneasily.

Ringer understood instantly.

"Needless to say, I understand."

Then he brought Lanya to the bathroom door.

"The restroom is here."

When Lanya opened the door and broke into the bathroom, Linge seemed to hear a very small thank you.

But the door opened again soon, Lanya stopped Ringer who was about to leave, pointed to the bathroom and asked, "Linger, where are you?"

Oh, by the way, she should have never seen a toilet.

So Ringer walked into the bathroom and briefly and quickly introduced her to how to use the toilet.

"When you're done, press this to clean up."

Ringer pressed the flush button, and the toilet flushed with water, making a splashing sound.

Lan Ya bit her lower lip tightly, looking at the somewhat yellowed toilet seat in horror.

"What a filth, it makes me want to throw up just by being near it, and you want me to... sit on it?"

Just thinking about her body touching the thing called "toilet", Lanya felt dizzy for a while, and her face turned from red to white.

When Linge saw her reaction, he knew that she thought it was dirty.

From what she said just now, it can be known that she is in the other side of the world, and can convert the food she eats into magic power, which means that she has no need to excrete, or release magic power and use magic to excrete?

All in all, she is a clean magical girl.

So it is reasonable for her to dislike this old multi-person toilet.

So he carefully put down the toilet seat and put a layer of paper towels on it.

"That'll be fine."

Then he walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.

The remaining resistance can only be overcome by herself, and staying here by herself will only make her hold back longer.

As soon as he returned to the sofa and sat down, he saw a bright white light suddenly overflowing from the crack in the bathroom door, followed by a soft pattering sound.

What did she do in there?

But no matter how curious Ringer was, it was impossible to open the door to check at this time.

Soon, there was a soft creak, and the bathroom door slowly opened. Lanya leaned out half of her body while holding the door frame, her face was abnormally pale, and she looked extremely weak.

She stretched out a hand to Ringer, and called out with difficulty: "Help... help me."

Ringer hurried over and helped her up.

"what happen?"

When he saw the toilet in the bathroom, he couldn't help being stunned.

The original yellowed old toilet looked brand new, as if it was brand new from the factory. The porcelain surface was whiter than a freshly peeled egg, so white that it was even a little dazzling.

"What did you do to it?"

Lan Ya fell into Ringer's arms, UU reading www. uukanshu.com said with a difficult smile: "I didn't expect...using a low-level purification technique here consumes more mana than a high-level forbidden spell, draining all my mana, but it's not necessary...I I can't stand its filth..."

"You used magic?"

"Well, can you carry me back to the room, I don't even have the strength to walk." Speaking of this, Lan Ya's pale face showed a blush again.

Linge hugged her very easily, her body was so light beyond imagination, like a soft cloud.

The hat on Lanya's head suddenly slipped off, and her soft long chestnut hair fell down like quicksilver, brushing against her flustered fair face, and also across the back of Ringer's hands, feeling cold and smooth to the touch, like satin.

"My hat..." Lan Ya exclaimed and stretched out her hand.

"Don't move, I'll pick it up for you."

Linge squatted down, temporarily placed her on his lap, embraced her body with one hand, and picked up the big pointed hat on the ground with the other hand.

When he stood up holding Lanya again, her face seemed to become more rosy.

Linge sent her back to the room, gently placed her on the single bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"Take a good rest."

"hat…"

Lanya stared at the hat in Ringer's hand.

"You wear it to sleep?"

"Put it...on me."

Ringo, who was going to put her hat beside the bed, laid it lightly on her bosom.

"Good night."

"Well, thanks... good night."

Lan Ya closed her eyes with peace of mind, her slender eyelashes were like stamens, as if heralding a sweet dream.