Magic In Love's

64. Old Stories

The old grandmother fairy who turned out to be a loyal servant of the palace of the flower fairies now seems busy issuing various kinds of cakes and also hot chocolate according to Zizi's request.

Zizi, the dragon-headed man in the eyes of the old granny elf was now sitting in a warm room because the fireplace in the old house was still functioning properly.

Inside the fireplace, there was a burning fire as if swaying to and fro like a jog accompanied by a dangdut coffee song.

Shane stood up while observing the painting that was hung on the wall of the grandmother fairy house.

The painting was just a picture of an empty meadow and a rabbit running to and fro alone.

"Why isn't this rabbit a friend?"

Shane muttered,

His murmur was heard by Zizi's ears who happened to be in a hole.

"Who is Seng's own?"

Tanya Zizi so kepo.

"Here, rabbit painting, why no friends, pity he ran away alone."

Shane.

Zizi sat leaning against her hungry stomach, caressing her,

"Why think of single rabbits, better think of the fate of my stomach if too long in the fairy world I will have trouble finding rice."

Zizi.

Shane becomes smirked at hearing Zizi as if he got into big trouble for not being able to meet rice.

Finally, the old Grandmother Fairy came to bring a seemingly delicious cake and also two cups of hot chocolate for Zizi and Shane.

"You made it, or just Nek's adacadabra?"

Zizi asked to look at the old grandmother's elf's treat that was now lying in front of Zizi.

"You think the fairies are all tang ting tang ting,"

Fairy granny nagging,

"Of course I made it with both of my hands that were very talented at making delicious food."

Pongah fairy old grandma.

"So you're Nek's palace chef?"

Zizi asked as she grabbed the hot brown cup that was on the table in front of her.

"I'm a chef."

Said the fairy grandma.

Zizi blew his hot chocolate, though,

"What's the difference between a chef and a chef."

Zizi muttered so no mudeng.

"Not to think about it, you'll be hungry,"

Shane said as he sat next to his wife.

"You husband and wife?"

Ask the old Grandma elf who is now sitting in the front seat of Zizi and Shane.

Shane seemed to nod in agreement, because Zizi was already busy sipping his drink.

"So you're looking for a human who can fight against that bunch of black shadows because he's your brother?"

Ask old grandma Fairy again.

Zizi.

"Teflons? Why is my uncle wearing teflon?"

Ask fairy grandma.

Haiy... Zizi.

"Telfon Grandma, phone, hello..."

Zizi.

"Hello too."

Answer the fairy grandma.

Shane who saw the two chatting uselessly finally chose to massage his forehead so that the dizziness was reduced.

"In a moment, yesterday I saw him with an old man, I felt familiar but because the distance was far enough, it was not very clear."

"Ali with the old man? What in the fairy world are many retirees?"

Ask Zizi.

"Why are you retired Zi?"

Shane looked at his wife in wonder,

"Two are retired."

Zizi.

Ah yes too. Inner Shane.

"Lori, didn't you see that fairy? Very beautiful fairy."

Zizi looked at the fairy grandma.

"Lori? Merry's fairy granddaughter?"

"Do you know Merry?"

Zizi felt there was hope of getting a clue, Zizi,

"Who doesn't know Merry? She's a beautiful, cunning fairy, cursed to be old and ugly by the Goddess of death."

"Why?"

Ask Zizi.

"He wanted to rule the palace by becoming the king's wife. We the fairy servants talked to Prince Raymond, the crown prince of the fairy Queen, and I don't know what Prince Raymond did until finally the fairy Merry was exposed to the curse of the ugly and old face of the Goddess of death."

Fairy Grandma telling stories.

"Hmm pity also turns out to be the biscuit's story."

Zizi.

Shane looked at his wife.

"Biscuit? Who?"

Shane asked confusedly.

"That's, Merry, biscuits."

Zizi Sahut.

Bzzz... Shane really doesn't go back.

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