In the renovated spell-testing grounds, Qi Fei continued honing her control over her own strength.
A Gravity Magic spell had been set to remain active in the testing grounds. Its effect fluctuated almost entirely at random, ranging from 0.01 to 100 times normal gravity, with both the duration and the multiplier unpredictable.
In this environment, Qi Fei had to use a two-meter-long pole to control a kitchen knife and carve patterns into tofu.
The tofu was positioned outside the field of gravity, since ordinary tofu couldn't withstand such fluctuations.
She was doing this to further improve the precision of her control over her strength.
As a side note, making tofu by hand as a gift was a traditional custom among the Witches of Huaxia.
When you didn't know what to give a friend, handmade tofu was usually a good choice.
At every concert, Qi Fei gave away heaps of it to her fans.
She made it herself, adding a herbal recipe she'd developed to enhance the flavor and prevent counterfeiting.
Of course, the custom had also acquired other meanings in different regions.
As a result, Witches would often start wondering if a friend was interested in them after receiving her handmade tofu.
That could lead to all sorts of shy, sweet troubles.
Back when she was in school, Qi Fei had often encountered this sort of thing.
For a while, she'd even been a big-sister confidante, helping young Witches work through their troubles. Of course, she charged for it.
Looking back, Qi Fei still admired her younger self.
She hadn't known anything herself, yet she'd thought she could help other people solve their problems. She had no idea where she'd found the nerve.
Just then, someone rang the doorbell at Qi Fei's house.
The image on her wristband showed Miss