Several purple gems the size of pigeon eggs fell into her hands. The abundant magic power on the gems told the witch that their value was real.
"make a deal!"
Vivian grabbed Jiang Yu's hand hard, shook it hard, and said with gritted teeth: "If it weren't for the request of the old men... you must never fall into my hands in the future!"
Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and ignored the other party's feeble threat.
Sure enough, it was still cheaper.
She thought to herself, weighing the pigeon eggs in her hand, with a flash of regret in her eyes. But the deal had been reached, so there was no room for regret. She opened her handbag, took out a quill and letterhead, and wrote a short message.
"Follow it to find Zheng Qing, and he will dance a song with you." Jiang Yu tapped lightly, and the letter folded into a paper crane, flapped its wings, and flew between the two witches.
Vivian held the paper crane with a trace of hesitation on her face: "...won't you come with me?"
"You dancing with him and me being next to you, these two things can't happen at the same time." Jiang Yu's eyes were dark and her tone was light: "It's not that I will stop you from dancing... I'm just worried that if I'm next to you, he will hurt you.
My feet are swollen."
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Watching the pink-robed witch disappear at the entrance of the dance floor, Jiang Yu sighed slightly, turned around and was about to leave, when another familiar figure appeared in front of her.
Betsy Black.
A guy who has never dealt with Vivian since he was a child.
"Don't look at me like that. She didn't discuss with me how to poison you." Jiang Yu skillfully clarified the relationship between her and Vivian: "...we just talked about dancing."
Betasi raised her chin proudly.
"Who cares about her little tricks!"
The black-haired witch curled her lips, looked away from the direction where Vivian disappeared, raised the fruit wine glass in her hand and touched Jiang Yu's empty wine glass: "I'm here to find you... I heard that you plan to graduate from school early? Early
Congratulations, you are always so strong... Well, just as it happened, some time ago, Uncle Fraser gave me a complete set of "The Golden Bough" as a New Year's gift. I think you would like it... How about giving it to you as an early graduation gift?
Sample?"
Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes.
"A whole set of "The Golden Bough"?" She rubbed the empty wine glass in her hand and repeated the word in a very soft voice.
"Yes, a complete set."
Betasi played with the black gem ring on her hand carelessly: "It includes 'sympathetic witchcraft', 'weather magic', 'disaster transfer', 'public evil removal', 'Osiris' sacrificial ritual', 'Adonis' sacrificial ritual'
Wait... I remember that you have always been very interested in this kind of classical magic?"
"What do you want?" Jiang Yu looked at Bettaxi with a half-smile. She didn't believe that this guy would give away a set of precious magic books to celebrate her early graduation.
She had some vague guesses about the other party's real purpose.
Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Yu's straightforward rhetorical question, Bettaxi showed a rare trace of embarrassment on her face. She looked away with some guilt and coughed dryly: "Ahem... I mean, if you don't mind, you can take your dance partner with you."
Lend me a moment..."
Jiang Yu rolled his eyes very cryptically.
These two guys even use almost the same rhetoric.
"If you want to dance, go to him directly. Why tell me?" With a somewhat subtle and complicated mood, she repeated the question she once asked the pink-robed witch.
"Because I looked for it directly."
Bettaxi sighed, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with a hint of annoyance: "But your little lover is so timid that he doesn't even dare to glance at my chest... so out of politeness
From a practical point of view, I think it is better to obtain your permission for this matter to be more practical."
Jiang Yu's eyes briefly paused on the deep chest of the black-haired witch and groaned.
"Thirty jade coins, one dance."
She suppressed her smile and dryly repeated her previous conditions, adding at the same time: "In addition, you need to change to a more conservative dress... Also, that "Golden Bough" suit is mine too."
Betaxi's eyebrows raised, then slowly fell.
"make a deal."
She nodded sharply, took out a contract, drew up the terms three times, five divided by two, and signed: "I don't have that much pocket money on me now, but tomorrow I will bring "The Golden Bough" and thirty jade coins.
Leave it to you...if it is not paid tomorrow, the late payment fee will be calculated at a daily interest rate of 1%."
Jiang Yu briefly looked at the contract and signed it readily.
Then give Bettasi a paper crane as well.
At the end, she added: "Well, by the way, I would like to remind you that according to the order, Weiwei is arranged in front of you, so you have to wait until Vivian finishes dancing before taking over..."
The black-haired witch instantly knew what had happened before.
"She also has thirty jade coins for one dance?" she asked with a pulled face.
Jiang Yu glanced at Barash Sassan and Louise Cody, who were looking furtively not far away, and sighed heavily: "Everyone is the same."
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"Jiang Yu sold you to me."
This was the first thing Vivian said after she dragged Zheng Qing out of the wizard group.
Originally, Zheng Qing felt very embarrassed because of Michael Talbot's request for help in persuading Dylan, and he was never very good at rejecting people, so he was very grateful for the pink-robed witch's timely appearance.
But the witch's words directly burned out his CPU.
"What?" The young assistant coach looked confused.
"Jiang Yu sold you to me!" the pink-robed witch repeated with a wicked smile, then looked at the vigilant and confused expression of the wizard opposite, sighed, and added: "...well, one dance
time."
With that said, he handed the paper crane that had been clenched into a ball to Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing took the paper crane and opened it.
Inside is a line of familiar small characters "Juanxiu".
——Dance with her.
Although it has no beginning or end, the familiar handwriting and atmosphere cannot be faked.
Zheng Qing didn't know what happened, but he thought Jiang Yu must have a reason for writing this, so he honestly danced with the pink-robed witch.
As soon as Vivian left, Bettaxi appeared in front of Zheng Qing - Zheng Qing noticed that she had changed into a skirt with a smaller neckline, but the new skirt was tighter - she also smiled and gave it to Zheng Qing.
A paper crane.
Zheng Qing opened it with a wooden face.
I saw the same content as in the previous paper crane.
"Michael is over there." Zheng Qing still remembered the gossip he heard when the witches revealed each other's secrets not long ago, and carefully reminded the black-haired witch in front of him.
"He won't mind." Bettaxi shook her long hair and smiled slightly: "Just like when you danced with three witches at the Christmas moon dance, do they mind?"
If you don't mind, I won't appear in Shanglinyuan today.
Zheng Qing complained silently in his heart, and glanced fearfully at the place where the wizards gathered. Not sure if it was an illusion, but he vaguely saw a pair of green and fierce eyes.