Hunting College

　　 After a few turns, Zheng Qing’s glass was empty again.

　　 "Where to add wine." He grabbed Zhang Jixin, who was very interested and was looking for someone to clink glasses, and asked.

　　 "Behind, look for those multi-armed tribes." Zhang Jixin opened his dim eyes, pointed to the stone bar on both sides of the hall, grinning: "They all understand what you mean, don't worry!"

　　The bartender employed by the bar is a multi-armed tribe from an alien planet.

　　 This is the first time Zheng Qing has seen a living alien.

　　 As far as he knows, this race came to Earth long ago. Many major events in world history have their presence. Because they belong to the primate family of chordates and their relatively mild personality, they maintain a good and stable relationship with the Wizarding League.

　　 The appearance of the Dobby is not much different from that of humans, but the ears are relatively small, like two round Go pieces. Correspondingly, their hearing is extremely poor, which is in stark contrast to their keen touch.

　　 is like their clan name, the most famous of the multi-armed clan is the multi-arm.

　　 Every dobby has only one arm when he is just born. With the continuous growth of age and ability, there will be more and more arms.

　　 According to legend, Bai Ding’s world-famous Thousand-Hand Guanyin is a multi-armed power.

　　 Of course, most of the dobbys do not have such outstanding achievements. However, with their racial talent that can perform multiple operations at the same time, they are very popular in the wizarding world.

　　 Especially in places such as laboratories, alchemy workshops, bars, and restaurants that require skilled personnel.

　　 The dobby bartender in front of Zheng Qing has six arms.

　　 At this moment, the two arms in front of him are wiping a wine glass calmly, the two arms beside him are greeting other guests, and the two arms behind him are sorting the wine bottles in the wine kitchen.

　　 "Is there anything I can help?" The multi-handed bartender's voice is very magnetic, as if it has an echo horn.

　　 Zheng Qing is not sure whether this is due to the formation on Phuket Island, or the voice of the multi-handed clan is so special.

　　 Phuket Island gathers wizards of different races from all over the world, and even many alien envoys and foreign travelers.

　　 In the beginning, wizards of different races and origins spoke different languages, and communication was extremely difficult, causing the order on the island to fall into chaos.

　　 This is something that the first university cannot tolerate.

　　 With the collaboration of several great wizards, the First University has set up an island-wide ‘General Knowledge Array’ on Phuket Island. Every language registered in the Wizarding League is embedded in the Great Array, providing active translation functions for all personnel communicating on the island. So that every language heard by the wizards on the island will be transformed into their own mother tongue.

　　 It’s just alien visitors like Dobbys and Dojos. Because of the large language differences, the General Knowledge Array will have some format redundancy when translating, resulting in sound distortion.

　　 There is a short description of this defect in "Into the First University", Zheng Qing remembers it very clearly.

　　 The voice of the multi-armed bartender in front of him may be the flaw in the formation mentioned in the book.

　　 "Come on a foggy wine!" Zheng Qing came to the bar, sat on the high chair, and shouted at the tall dobby.

　　 Dobby's wine warmed up and smiled and took out a clean glass.

　　 Two hands stretched out behind him, one hand was holding a clamp with ice cubes in it; the other hand was holding a fruit plate with cut lemons on the plate.

　　 put a metal grate on the glass, put the ice cube on the grate; then pinched the lemon, and dripped a few drops of lemon juice on the ice cube.

　　 Then, the bartender pulled a soft leather tube from above his head and flipped the switch.

　　 A white mist rushed through the ice cube along the nozzle, passed through the metal grate, rushed into the glass, and then whirled and turned into a ball.

　　The ice cubes on the metal grate vaporized at the moment the white mist passed, and merged into the wine in the glass.

　　 Zheng Qing looked at the scene in front of her, and sighed.

　　 "Your fog wine, please use it slowly." The bartender of the multi-armed tribe handed the cup to Zheng Qing with a smile.

　　 "I have a drink too!" A crisp voice rang in his ears.

　　 Zheng Qing turned his head and saw a small figure.

　　 is Li Meng.

　　 She is still wearing croissant braids, wearing a dress and small leather shoes consistent with the style on the plane. It's just that the color of the skirt turned crimson, and the small leather shoes turned orange.

　　 Seeing Zheng Qing, the little girl wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes, and snorted:

"con man!"

　　 Zheng Qing smiled bitterly.

　　 Since knowing her identity as a public student, the little girl has never given herself a good face.

　　 If it weren't for those invisible rumors in the school that were too exaggerated, this girl might lead a group of women's army to come to him and ask him for guilt.

　　 Li Meng held a stuffed bear in his arms, pulled his face, and leaned on his toes in front of the bar.

　　 The bartender behind the bar can only see half of her head.

　　 "Minors are not allowed to drink." The bartender smiled and handed Li Meng a glass of juice: "How about I invite you to drink guava juice?"

　　 "Not good!" The little girl stretched her voice and said in a warning tone: "Are you discriminating against short people? I'm a college student...Be careful I complain to you! I saw an opinion book at the entrance of the bar."

　　 Zheng Qing laughed out loud.

　　 Li Meng glanced at him threateningly, turned his eyes, pointed at Zheng Qing, and said to the bartender again: "If you don't believe me, ask him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm classmates with him!"

　　 The bartender wrinkled his face and set his eyes on Zheng Qing.

　　 Zheng Qing did not expect that he would lie down while drinking while standing.

　　 But looking at Li Meng’s squinted eyes, he finally considered it and said with certainty: "She is indeed a classmate with me."

　　 "That's true!" The little girl patted Zheng Qing on the back with satisfaction.

　　 Happiness, the sound of the mountain.

　　 Zheng Qing smiled bitterly and added: "You can give her the lowest alcohol... the lower the better."

　　 The bartender sighed, took out a glass, set up the metal grate again, and put three pieces of ice on it.

　　 Then he hesitated and added two more.

　　 I squeezed a large beach very hard when I dripped lemon on the ice cubes.

　　 "Why are you still holding a bear?"

　　 Seeing the masterful behavior of the multi-handed bartender, Zheng Qing interrupted quickly, trying to divert Li Meng's attention.

　　 "It's not a bear, it's called Li Neng!" Maybe because he was a little tired, Li Meng finally stopped tiptoeing to watch the bartender serve her wine.

　　 She raised the stuffed bear in her arms, rubbed it vigorously, and hummed, "This is my cousin's pet."

　　 Li Meng’s cousin is Jiang Yu.

　　 Zheng Qing could not imagine that the cold squad leader Jiang would use such a stupid puppet as a pet.

　　 "Which cousin is yours?" He hesitated and asked a question he thought was appropriate.

　　 "I'm just a cousin!" Li Meng's face was pulled down again: "You are the third place below you! The monitor of our class, Jiang Yu!"

　　 Zheng Qing coughed violently, looked around with a guilty conscience, his face flushed.

　　 Fortunately, there is no one else.

　　 Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji.

　　 He told himself silently.