Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Granny Qian was mumbling something, and when she thought of this, she said to Mori Yuesha solemnly, "Mori Yuesha, please be sure to keep your name safe."

"Don't use your name to make 'deals' with anyone here, and it's best not to tell anyone your name."

Mori Yuesha nodded. Now that she had been reminded, she would of course keep this in mind.

Seeing her nod, Granny Qian spoke again, "Planeswalkers are a group of wise, knowledgeable, and curious people. If you don't come here for any particular purpose, you can stay here with me."

"I, an old woman, have been lonely for a long time, and suddenly a 'granddaughter' came, and the whole swamp bottom is filled with the smell of fireworks! Hahahahaha!"

Granny Qian laughed heartily and invited Mori Yuesa sincerely.

There was no need to think too much about this. Because of Alia, Mori Yuesha had a great liking for the old woman. She smiled and said, "Then I'm sorry to bother you!"

Granny Qian waved her hand indifferently. "Who wouldn't want to build a good relationship with a planeswalker who hasn't grown up yet? But you're still so young, so don't be so calm. Being calm and peaceful is something that only old people can do. Come, let me teach you a popular nursery rhyme here."

Mori Yuesa: ...jumpy dialogue.

Without waiting for Mori Yuesa to speak, Granny Zeni started singing by herself, her hoarse voice with a unique accent echoing throughout the house.

(??_?`)Okay.

The lecherous old man in the first world forced him to lift stones; the strange old witch in the second world insisted on teaching him to sing nursery rhymes.

Mori Yuesha felt a little helpless as she watched the witch in front of her start to sing and dance with great enthusiasm - she was singing and dancing, and after a while, she actually came over, took Mori Yuesha's hand, and brought the girl down from the chair.

As she sang, Granny Qian said, "'The black swamp is shining with stars,' come and sing with me, 'The gap between gods and humans, offer devout offerings,' come on, come on, come on~ Xiaoyuesha~'Oh, my god!' Raise the bar a little here..."

Morizuki Sa looked at her for a long while with a wooden face, then waved her arms stiffly, imitating the tone of Granny Zeni: "There are stars shining in the black swamp..."

ヽ(＃`Д?)ノ

"That's right, let's go! Yes, go forward, raise your hands, the tone here is getting louder..."

On the first day in the other world, Mori Yuesha learned a song and dance.

……

The two women did not receive any applause after they finished singing, so they could only applaud each other.

Mori Yuesa, with a tired look on her face, followed the satisfied Granny Zeni, walked through the living room, turned around the fireplace, and saw a long staircase hidden behind the earthen house.

Although the mud house looked very short when we arrived, it actually has two floors.

The wooden stairs do not creak or make any noise when stepped on, as if they are in disrepair. Instead, they are solid in texture.

Among the several rooms on the second floor, Granny Zeni chose the largest one and walked in with Mori Yuesa.

The room was lit with the same dim old-fashioned lamp and a fire was burning brightly.

The walls were painted a light pink and there was a brand new quilt on the bed.

The bathroom seemed to have been cleaned in advance by someone; the cabinets, mirrors, everything looked brand new.

"How is it?" Granny Qian waited expectantly for Mori Yuesa's reply, her eyes filled with a 'praise me, praise me' emotion.

Mori Yuesha glanced around and gave a thumbs up in a hoarse voice: "Great! Grandma is awesome!"

"Hahahaha! I knew you liked it! It seems like I should have a granddaughter like you!"

"Well, good night, Xiao Yuesa." In the flickering light, Granny Qian waved her hand and gently closed the door.

From outside, the sound of footsteps gradually receded, and the room gradually became quiet, leaving only the slight dampness of the swamp soil and the wind blowing through the woods from a distant place outside the window.

With the door closed, moonlight filtered in from the windows on the wall.

Chapter 8 Dividends

The following days were nothing special.

Ah, the most special thing is that Mori Yuesha witnessed the power of the so-called "witch" of Granny Zeni: she easily turned the group of wolves running out of the forest into small blue mushrooms.

Why mushrooms?

Granny Qian looked proud and said: Because I like mushrooms.

OK...

Back to magic, Mori Yuesha saw that she just waved her fingers and magical powers took effect.

No spells, no weird movements.

Mori Yuesa was very envious of this and immediately mentioned learning magic to Granny Zeni.

But it was rejected.

"Even if you are a planeswalker, you cannot learn the magic of this world. Especially my magic. If you record it, seal it into a deck and take it away, it will be troublesome."

Mori Yuesa asked the reason, but Zeniba just looked at her with a smile and refused to tell her the reason.

In the following days, considering that she was eating and drinking for free, Mori Yuesa decisively took over the cooking job. Under the patient instruction of Granny Zeni, she learned the skills of making various desserts.

At this point, dessert skills MAX↑

——By the way, Mori Tsukisa, who often accompanies Zeniba, finds that this world of "gods and monsters" is really interesting. Water covers most places, and movement depends entirely on something called a "water train."

The tickets are very precious.

So, most monsters and gods are poor, right?

Mori Yuesa thought casually and threw the vegetables into the pot.

Shila-

The mushrooms and green vegetables gave off an aroma in the pot, and Mori Yuesha skillfully sprinkled various seasonings into the pot.

After being here for many days, she has already figured out exactly which seasonings and foods here correspond to which things in her own world.

"Oh, I can smell the fragrance!" Granny Qian was sitting at the table wearing glasses and reading a newspaper. Sunlight came in from the small window and dust was floating in the air.

"I really want to have a granddaughter like you, Xiao Yuesha..."

Hearing this, Mori Yuesa turned her back and raised the corner of her mouth. She had been very happy these days.

"Am I not one now?" Mori Yuesa turned around, rubbed her wet hands on her apron, picked up the knife and started cutting the vegetable that should be called cucumber but actually has a stranger name.

"Hahaha, of course! My sister will be so jealous to death of having a planeswalker as her granddaughter."

"Sister?" Mori Yuesha put the cut cucumbers on the plate and sprinkled miso on them: "Do you have any sisters?"

"That guy is not easy to get along with. I'm considering whether to let you go." Zeniba held up her big chin and watched Mori Yuesa bring the dishes to the table, inhaling the aroma with her huge nose.

"Where are you going? Grandma needs my help with something?"

"Hurry up and sit down." After helping Mori Yuesha take off her apron, Qian Granny patted her on the back and said, "Many years ago, my sister and I opened a hot spring shop."

Granny Qian spoke intermittently.

"...I couldn't approve of that guy's management style. Later, I simply left the 'sento' and lived here."

When Granny Qian said this, she was still a little angry, and her eyes widened even more: "According to the agreement, today of every month is the day for dividend distribution, and only today can I step into the sento."

"But today——"

Mori Yuesha looked up and suddenly realized: "Ah, I know, it's an agreement with the Cat King?"

Granny Qian nodded. "Yes, it's the god that I met with Xiao Yuesha last time. There are too many cat spirits that have been abused to death recently. Even I am old now. I don't have the ability I had when I was young to heal so many resentful souls at once."

Mori Yuesha still remembers those souls who were covered with maggots, blinded, skinned, scalded and died of infections. That was two weeks ago.

"A few hundred years ago, there weren't so many terrible things happening, and humans only targeted each other." Granny Qian had a puzzled and puzzled look on her face: "Even if it was cruel abuse, it was only cruel to one's own kind."

"Logically speaking, shouldn't we be becoming more civilized? Why are animals having a harder time?"

"This time I have to go and see that 'Black Pill' again, oh well."

Heiwan is a black kitten whose paws had been chopped off - yes, not all of its legs had been chopped off, but only its four paws.

It seemed that the abuser wanted to see how a cat with legs but no feet walked.

When Mori Yuesha saw Heimaru, it was like a small robot with four sticks installed, staggering towards her, meowing in pain with every step.

Then, it rubbed Mori Yuesa's hand and licked her fingertips.

"I'm human too." The girl squatted down and touched its head: "I'm so sorry, you've worked hard, Heimaru."

Mori Yuesha gently stroked the cat's back, while Heimaru in the spirit state just looked at the girl in confusion, and then continued to rub against Mori Yuesha's hand.

(ノ>ω<)ノ

Cute and pitiful.

Mori Yuesha put down her chopsticks with a sigh: "Humans are really... wonderful creatures."

Granny Qian was noncommittal: "I have never seen a species more despicable than humans, nor have I seen a group more noble and more willing to sacrifice than them."

"Yes. Challenge the stronger ones, create the unprecedented. Even if it means bleeding, use your hands to protect the weaker ones." Mori Yuesha looked at the clouds passing by the window with longing: "I think this is the embodiment of human virtue and strength."

"That's not what ordinary humans want."

Granny Qian looked at her little granddaughter meaningfully, her white hands resting on her cheeks, a few strands of curly black hair wrapped around her face. Her long eyelashes were blinking, and the small teardrop mole hanging on the side was very cute.

"Okay, okay. Well, today, I'll ask the beautiful Miss Yuesha to help me collect the dividends." Granny Qian clapped her hands and called Mori Yuesha back to her senses.

"Just take the bus like I'm taking you. There are six stops in total. Get off at the 'Yanwu' stop and you'll find it."

Mori Tsukisa nodded, took out her car card and waved it in front of Zeniba to prove that she didn't lose it: "Well, I'll be back before dinner. Do you need anything to bring?"

"Oh, that fried one...crack, crack, crack..."

"I understand." Mori Yuesha chuckled.

She knew that the greedy mother-in-law was talking about tempura: "I'll make it for you tonight. But, mother-in-law, your taste is not at all suitable for your age, is this okay?"

Mori Yuesha said helplessly.

Granny Qian likes fried, extremely sweet and extremely salty food. If it were my own world, I would have been dragged to various medical examinations long ago.

"I've been eating this for hundreds of years. Humph, I'm a witch, a witch. My granddaughter is actually afraid that something will happen to the witch's body."

"Witches even have to knit their own gloves."

Mori Yuesa shook the beige gloves on her hands, which were knitted for her by Granny Zeni.

"I told you, magic is—"

"It is illusory. Only what you weave and cultivate with your own hands is real."

Mori Yuesha squinted her eyes while putting on her shoes at the door, and she casually added with a smile, "I know, I know. I have said it many times. Obviously, I haven't sealed any magic."

Mori Yuesha waved her hand: "Wait for me, grandma. I'm leaving now. Say hello to Heimaru and the Cat King for me!"

squeak-

boom.

The door was closed from the outside.

Granny Zeni looked out the window.

The plump girl wore a light-colored shirt, with long hair that reached her waist. She was wrapped in slim jeans and had a graceful figure. The curvy girl nimbly bypassed the swamp puddles, not forgetting to raise her head to greet the street lamp, and then gradually walked away along the path built by the fence.

The room returned to its original quiet state.

Granny Qian bent her fingers, picked up the steaming white porcelain cup and took a sip of black tea.

It's really delicious. Your craftsmanship has surpassed me.

Moon yarn...

"Being a witch's apprentice and learning her magic will not end well."

She smiled and shook her head.

Chapter 9 Bathhouse Experience and Mr. Bai

The station is at the end of the forest, five minutes' walk from where you saw Mr. Streetlight, under another old-fashioned streetlight.