Hunting College

　　 "I was checking the accounts in the store."

　　 "There were not many customers in the store at noon. After this bald head entered the store, he wandered around for a while. When there was only one customer left in the store, he suddenly attacked, and a few spells brought us down."

　　 "Then we watched him put Ding Dong's ears into the bag. At that moment, Ding Dong's ears and a few cats who had been stocking in the warehouse came back and ran away the robber."

　　 "Almost at the same time, the doctor broke free of the restraint curse on his body and ran after him..."

　　 Fox quickly described his experience in the shop to Robert Lee in five words. Ding Dong's ears and a few cats were next to Ding Dong's ears, carefully looking around, looking like he wanted to leave but didn't dare to leave.

　　 Fatty Xin came back from somewhere, squeezing between Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao, holding his notebook, holding a quill, and an excited expression of catching big news.

　　 Zheng Qing squinted at the fat man, resisted the urge to beat him violently, and looked at Xiao Xiao: "Why have you stayed in the store for so long? Didn't you just check the account?"

　　 "There is not much stock in the store."

Xiao Xiao helped his glasses: "Originally, we were selling special products of Linzhong Lake murloc and rat tribe, but you all know what the rat tribe is doing now. Their shelves have been empty for a long time... today when I checked the accounts in the store. I heard that there is a batch of Qiang qian mutton oil for sale on the opposite Wandering Bar, so I sat for a while and took photos of them. It took a lot of time."

　　 As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. After hearing the explanation of the doctor, Zheng Qing and Fatty Xin focused on two completely different directions.

　　 "Yan sheep oil?"

　　 Fatty Xin's eyes lit up, and his entire face seemed to glow with a gleam: "If there is yam mutton, there will be yam mutton naturally! Do they sell yam mutton? How much? Cooked or raw meat?"

　　 As he spoke, he swallowed hard, and there was a suspicious transparent liquid gleaming around his mouth.

　　 "Wandering, is it still driving?"

　　Zheng Qing was very interested in the other name mentioned by the doctor. He frowned and asked: "The Dark Council has done such a big thing on the battlefield of the black prison, and the wandering wizard hasn't run away yet?"

　　 Xiao Xiao leaned back, looked left and right, and didn't know which one to answer first.

After a while, he considered it and answered Zheng Qing’s confusion first: "After the Kuroshio Tide ended, the Wandering Bar was actually closed for a while, but it reopened more than half a month ago... but I didn’t see him today. There are only a few dobby waiters in the shop... On the face of it, the announcement issued by Beta Town is that the vagrant bar pays taxes according to the regulations and the shop operation is legal and compliant..."

　　 At these words, several listeners, including Zheng Qing, unanimously curled their lips. If the ‘underground market’, which is quite well-known throughout the wizarding world, is considered a law-abiding model, then Dan Hagg should probably be withdrawn.

Perhaps I also felt that the official remarks were too funny. Xiao Xiao shook his head and did not repeat it completely. After turning the conversation, he said his own judgment: "...but according to the news I have inquired about in the wandering bar, there is a high probability that the school and the dark What agreement was reached by the parliament, so the wandering bar kept it."

　　 Fatty Xin sniffed, and said contemptuously: "This is why you drink amber light in broad daylight?"

　　 "You can't just ask others for news." At this point, Xiao Xiao seemed to remember something, and took a note from his pocket and stuffed it into Hu Wu's arms.

　　 Fox Five was answering the sheriff's inquiry, but didn't respond for a while, and took it blankly.

　　 "What?" Zheng Qing vaguely saw that there seemed to be a wandering emblem on the piece of paper.

　　 "Reimbursement certificate." Xiao Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, solemnly: "Whether I help purchase goods or inquire about news, I can't pay for it alone... Don't worry, I will raise this matter at the hunting team meeting. It is absolutely compliant."

　　 Zheng Qing has no doubt about this-although he always feels that Xiao Xiao's behavior is for private use of public funds, but it is not the time to ponder these details for a moment.

　　 "I also have a bill to be reimbursed." The fat man looked at this scene enviously.

　　 Xiao Xiao waved his hand and wrote lightly: "No problem, as long as the reason is sufficient and the purpose is reasonable, you will be reimbursed after it is passed at the hunting team's plenary meeting."

　　 The fat man sighed heavily, and the quill in his hand was a little slouched. He did not have the eloquence and popularity of a doctor, and the idea of ​​eating and drinking public money was severely cut off as soon as it sprouted.

　　 "Is the yellow sheep very rare?" Zheng Qing looked at the fat man's frustrated expression, and thought of his previous question.

　　 "It's not that rare, but it's really rare."

While standing up his ears to catch the surrounding gossip and record it in his notebook, the fat man simply answered Zheng Qing’s question: “The magical creatures that originated from Qianlaishan, the school introduced a group of...like sheep in the Silent Forest, but they have grown. The horse's tail is fresh and tender, and the oil can remove wrinkles. Many witches like to use mutton oil as a base to make their own cosmetics."

　　 Xiao smiled and said: "It is said that this batch of yam oil from Wandering Bar was extracted from a group of yam sheep that died outside the town when the Kuroshio hit some time ago. Their flesh and blood have been taken away by several large families in the Western District."

　　 There are many other businesses belonging to a family of wizards in the western district of Beta Town, and Qingqiu Mansion is also among them. Hearing that the mutton had been taken away by the wizard over there, the fat man sighed, knowing he had no hope.

　　 "It turns out that wrinkles can be removed...no wonder." Zheng Qing suddenly wondered why Xiao Xiao wanted to buy this batch of yam mutton oil. UU read www.uukanshu.com because they have discussed many times in private that the easiest and most profitable business on the entire pedestrian street is related to witches.

"I want to make mutton oil too!" Li Meng heard the word'de-wrinkle' on the side, and immediately became interested, and unceremoniously stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Xiao: "First, let me take a look. Effect."

　　 "What kind of mutton oil should I use at a young age?" Zheng Qing pushed away the little witch's arm impatiently.

　　 Xiao Xiao tilted his head, glanced at her, and at the same time looked at Su Ya who was holding Poseidon and Zhu Si who was standing bored behind a few people.

　　 "Why are they here?" He turned his head and looked at Zheng Qing in surprise.

　　 Zheng Qing rolled his eyes.

　　 He didn't know how to answer this question.

　　 Before he could think about what to say, he heard the sound of ‘chi chi’ sound similar to the deflation of a balloon in the open space nearby, and immediately four or five figures appeared in order.

Some of them wear black robes, some wear gray robes, and some of them wear red and white robes—Zheng Qing can easily tell that those black robes wear a trigeminal sword badge on their chests, and the gray robes belong to the school committee. People who wear red and white robes must belong to the school patrol team.

　　 But I don’t know why they arrived at the scene so late.

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