Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling.
Cafés located along the racetrack all used special little copper bells for their doors, and they rang loudly every time someone entered or left.
The café's soundproofing was excellent; nothing could be heard from outside. But the moment Jiang Han pushed open the door, she heard sounds that could not quite be called noisy—the voices of witches.
She looked toward the source. A group of berserk witches were chattering away about how to maintain brooms, while alchemy witches hammered and tinkered nearby, providing these broomfolk with ruthless alchemical services:
"Install [Angelite's Flame Drive Program V1004.4], 6,200 yuan; install [Full-Body Streamlined Shielding], 1,300 for the Golor brand, 1,550 for the Sharon brand, 4,500 for the Angelite brand."
The broom knight paid with an expression like she was about to cry.
There were no [vibe-setting witches] here who ordered only one cup of coffee, brought along a portable computer crystal ball, and wore glasses. Everyone was working hard. For instance, alchemy witches who had somehow obtained the copyrights to the world's newest programs; potion witches who could inexplicably produce potions made by potion masters; and unlicensed engineers who could effortlessly modify cutting-edge brooms despite having no credentials.
Jiang Han liked this place.
Like a fish returning to water... Er, even in the Witch World, most fish still had to be kept in water. But Jiang Han saw an exception.
"Over here, over here!"
Du Lingxuan's adorable voice rang out, and Jiang Han turned to look in surprise.
She spotted Lilian!
And on Lilian's table sat a birdcage, inside which was a fish with long, brilliantly multicolored feathers.
It was more commonly known as:
A parrotfish.
This kind of fish did not need to live in water. It could float even in the air.
The parrotfish opened its mouth.
"Sis,