magic maker

Chapter 25 Christmas Eve in the Snow
There was an imperceptible light snowfall outside, and the snowflakes fell quickly and turned into water droplets.The ground has been wet, no wonder the girl brought an umbrella when she came.Daoming stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling crowd outside.Dao Ming sighed, but saw that Bu Fan and the girl had a lively chat.

"Cough, cough, cough... huh."

"Boss, are you okay, do you want some water?" Bu Fan glanced at Dao Ming, but didn't intend to pour water.Dao Ming looked at Bu Fan and snorted coldly, the meaning was self-evident.Bu Fan laughed dumbfounded and shook his head, pulled the girl beside him and said, "Ayumi, boss. Boss, Ayumi."

"Uh……"

Bu Fan's introduction was too simple, so simple that after he finished speaking, Daoming and Ayumi had to respond.But no matter how simple it was, Ayumi saluted very politely, Dao Ming froze for a moment and hurriedly nodded.One is too considerate in etiquette, and the other is too casual, and the two are a little uncomfortable when they meet for the first time.

"I've prepared a big meal." Seeing that the scene was a little cold, Bu Fan suddenly said this.Both of them looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.Bu Fan looked a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it a little early for dinner?"

The time has just entered the afternoon, but the three of them in the Daoming store have already started their Christmas dinner.Bu Fan prepared hastily before, so the Christmas dinner seemed very simple.Dao Ming sat on the main seat, dazed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.Bu Fan and Bu Mei sat across from each other, and they cooperated tacitly to prepare for the meal.

"Boss, please first." Bu Fan called Dao Ming, and Dao Ming came back to his senses.Bu Fan put the plate in front of Dao Ming, and Ayumi immediately handed over the knife and fork.Ayumi then passed the wine glass, and Bu Fan tacitly poured wine for Dao Ming.Seeing Dao Ming, Bu Fan was in a daze again, and hurriedly said again: "Boss, you are the master, please invite first."

"Okay, you're welcome too." Dao Ming replied and moved his knife and fork, but still stared at Bu Fan and Bu Mei.The two sat facing each other, cooperating very tacitly.It was also the first time I met someone who could cooperate with eating. "You two...have such a tacit understanding after having a meal."

"well enough."

The two even answered in a tacit understanding, and they didn't know whether to be modest or showing off.As soon as Bu Fan put down the knife and fork, Bu Mei handed over a tissue.Just as Ayumi stretched out her hand over there, Bufan has already delivered the food here.The level of tacit understanding between the two at the dinner table is comparable to that of workers on the assembly line.

"Are you two performing acrobatics?" Dao Ming was already in the mood to eat, just watching these two performing was more interesting than eating.After looking at the Taoist name for a long time, I can see some ways.This tacit understanding between the two comes from mutual understanding and synchronization. "Are you two imitating each other?"

"I'll follow her, I'm already left-handed." Bu Fan said and stuffed a mouthful into his mouth, and Bu Mei handed the drink to him.Bu Fan picked it up and took a sip, then continued: "Basically, I have all of her habits."

The tacit cooperation between Bu Fan and Bu Mei made Dao Ming exclaim and sigh, but also aroused Dao Ming's interest.Dao Ming drank several glasses of wine one after another, and gradually became more talkative, and the atmosphere at the table became more pleasant.As it was getting late outside, the snow was getting heavier.It wasn't until it was completely dark outside and the Christmas dinner at another house started that the big dinner at the Daoming restaurant ended.

"Boy, I have something for you... a Christmas present." Some drunken Daoists threw an object from the room.Before Bu Fan could react, Bu Mei caught it first.Bu Fan took the things from Bu Mei, and Dao Ming said again: "Go back early, remember to close the store door for me."

"Book? No, this is..." Bu Fan looked at the things in his hand, and there was a large thick book that looked like a book.Bu Fan opened it to take a look, and found that it was a manuscript.All the content is handwritten, and there are many kinds of magic, magic props, and magic circuits. "Boss, are you sure this is for me?"

The final response that Bu Fan waited for was Daoist grunting.Ayumi helped clean up the store, and Bu Fan locked the door from the outside.At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the snow was much heavier than before.Looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, Bu Fan helped Ayumi wrap his scarf around it, and then held up the umbrella that Ayumi brought.

"The snow is so heavy...it's a white Christmas." Ayumi held Bu Fan's arms with both hands, and the two snuggled up to each other under the umbrella.Due to the lateness of the sky, the temperature has dropped a lot, and snow has appeared on the ground. "White Christmas...is said to herald good luck and happiness."

"Well, I hope so." Bu Fan responded with an umbrella, and he carefully wrapped the manuscript that Daoist gave him in his arms.The boss is a bit weird today, thinking of his usual Taoist name, he would give himself a Christmas present. "What do you think of the boss?"

"He is very nice, and he invited us to dinner." Ayumi blurted out without even thinking about it. After thinking for a while, Ayumi added again: "He even gave you a gift, should we also give him a present?" order what?"

"I want to give it, but I have to have the money to do it." Bu Fan said with a duplicity, although it was unexpected to give him a gift by the Taoist name, but it can't be regarded as wages.Thinking that he was working for nothing, Bu Fan said angrily, "I don't get paid for my work, so the wages should be regarded as a gift for him."

But the streets were brightly lit, and there were still pedestrians coming and going.Bu Fan and Bu Mei held umbrellas and walked home through the snow.When passing by a fruit shop, Bu Fan stopped suddenly.Bu Fan fumbled in his pocket, trying to find some money.

"Christmas Eve, let's go buy an apple." After a long time of effort, Bu Fan took out three black cards and a small handful of change from his pocket.Ayumi ignored the three black cards, reached out to take the change, turned and went into the fruit shop. "I don't want these three things that are in the way, but I just can't lose them..."

"Buy it, let's go." Ayumi trotted all the way back, but she didn't see where the apple she bought was.The two walked forward again, and Ayumi took out an object from her sleeve, a bright red apple. "How about this apple I picked? Well, it's so beautiful."

"Well, it would be even better if it was delicious." Bu Fan looked at the apple in Ayumi's hand, with a smile on his face.For Bufan and Bumei, this apple is enough. "By the way, before you came to find me, didn't you go back and have a look?"

"Of course I went back, and I packed it up." A gust of cool wind blew by, and Ayumi shrank back to Bufan.Ayumi stretched out her hands from her sleeves to warm Bufan's hand holding the umbrella. "By the way, when I went back before, why couldn't I use anything?"

"There is no mana, and I can't fill it in." Bu Fan didn't hide anything, and told the whole thing, Bu Fan sighed and said: "I've been troubled for a long time, but it's a big festival. You came."

(End of this chapter)