Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 61: What should a cat do

A dry hazelnut fell from the sky and hit Zheng Qing's forehead, interrupting his howling ghosts.

The black cat glared, then a little surprised.

Turned out to be an ‘old acquaintance’.

It was a two-tailed mountain squirrel that hit him. When the young wizard experimented with the'new talisman stimulation technique' a few days ago, he used this little squirrel as a test object.

Of course, Zheng Qing paid the reward-a pound of dried groundnuts every day. For squirrels that live on trees all year round, these oil-rich dried fruits are rare and delicious.

In the first university, you need to be extra careful in this regard, because you can't just toss the little animals that live on campus.

The nest of the mountain squirrel is set on an oak tree not far from the dormitory hill. Perhaps being disturbed by the black cat, the squirrel was holding a few shriveled hazelnuts with worm eyes, and angrily jumped to the branch, and smashed it down.

Finally, he turned around, twisted his **** down, and shook his big fluffy tail at the black cat.

"Hey! There are two little guys fighting here!" An excited voice sounded from the side: "Who do you think can win?"

"Nonsense!" The other voice seemed a little helpless: "A mountain squirrel and a big cat...The brain is disabled to choose that squirrel! Do you think anyone has Jerry's blood?"

"Jerry is a mouse, this is a squirrel, definitely not related by blood." The first voice was obviously disagreeable.

Zheng Qing tilted his eyes and glanced to the side.

Sure enough, it was a group of reckless goods wearing blue robes. Only those fighting freaks like Star Academy can watch the dog fight of two small animals enthusiastically.

"Warm up before the school hunting club... I'm sitting in the village, can't you get off?" The person who was speaking was a half-faced starry sky college student. His eyes were blue and green, as if they were fine. Persian cat.

"I pressed the black cat!" A sturdy boy with a beard raised the paper bag in his hand: "A bun, I bet this black cat can drive away the squirrel..."

"Then you are determined to win?!" Another shorter boy murmured: "Then I will make a biscuit...I choose squirrel. I bet the black cat will not touch a squirrel hair."

"What are you betting on biscuits!" The cheeky man was obviously thick and thin. He grabbed the short boy and exclaimed, "Don't leave later, they finish playing with us..."

While speaking, a few acorns flew down from the branch.

Zheng Qing finally looked away from those stupid Star Academy students.

He squinted his eyes, raised his snow-white paw, and stroked the beard around his mouth.

When he was a person, as the spirit of all things, he was limited by his identity, and he couldn't be just like this little mouse.

But now that he is a cat, he naturally has no such concerns.

He flashed past the acorns that the squirrel had smashed down, and in a short sprint, he climbed up along the rough oak bark. In the blink of an eye, he jumped to the branch where the squirrel was sitting.

There was a shout of applause under the tree.

The squirrel squatting on the branch seemed to have some pockmarked claws, and an acorn that had just been lifted fell off without grasping it.

The script is not like this!

The squirrel shivered and moved towards the end of the treetop.

From birth to the present, the only cat that this two-tailed squirrel has ever seen is the fat cat living in the student dormitory on the fourth floor.

Like all fat people, fat cats are not particularly good at sports creatures. After being molested by the resident residents of this oak plant, he would only glared at them and frightened them with his eyes.

The two-tailed squirrel is very used to the gaze of the fat cat.

So when I met the second cat creature today, it originally thought it would see the new ‘stare’. Unexpectedly, this unfamiliar black cat did not play cards according to the routine.

He actually climbed the tree!

The squirrel, who was slowing down, seemed to finally remember something, puffed up his chest, chirped at the black cat, and solemnly complained to the intruder about his irresponsible behavior.

This brave move caused unanimous praise from the spectators under the tree-you can't lose anything and lose momentum!

Zheng Qing shook his beard, ignored the stupid Star Academy students under the tree, and didn't even care about the scream of the squirrel in front of him.

Although the entire island of Phuket is shrouded in a huge communication circle, it does not mean that creatures with insufficient intelligence can also enjoy this kind of welfare.

It's like a cat, who can't understand the barking of dogs.

The black cat tentatively stretched out its front paw, stepped on the branch, and speculated about its carrying capacity.

The snow-white paws were like a ball of cotton, which made the black cat's footsteps pale and soft. The branch didn't even sway a bit under this temptation, and it appeared extremely stable.

Zheng Qing nodded in satisfaction, and took a step forward unhurriedly.

Then continue to tentatively step on a foot.

The squirrel tweeted for a long time, only to find that the black cat not far away not only had no intention of retreating at all, but was getting closer.

This makes it a little flustered.

A good mouse doesn't eat the immediate loss, and it's thirty-six plans, and it's the best plan.

The black cat just bowed its head, and the two-tailed squirrel jumped forward, its two tails turned like propellers, hula la and floated towards the distant lawn.

Zheng Qing's two eyes almost fell out.

Is there such an operation? !

Why has no one ever told him that the two-tailed mountain squirrel still has this skill!

Looking at the squirrel hanging slowly under the two rotating tails, Zheng Qing ran across a group of alpacas-MMP. The most annoying thing in this university is this. You can never use logic. Think about what will happen next!

The students of the Star Academy under the oak tree seemed to be shocked by the skill of the two-tailed squirrel, and they all closed their mouths.

It took a long time for the short boy to break the silence.

"...I won." He pointed to the black cat on the treetop and said dryly: "That cat, didn't even touch a squirrel's hair."

This is certain.

So, under the supervision of the blue and green eyes, Luo Hu reluctantly took out a bun from the paper bag and handed it to the short boy next to him.

A cold wind blew.

The black cat standing alone in the treetop shivered.

He is just a shorthair cat, and does not have the thick winter clothes of the long-haired cousins ​​in the family.

The heights are so cold.

The black cat sighed and slowly rubbed off the tree.

"Mi!" A warm greeting sounded not far away: "Mimi, come here!"

It seems to be the voice of that beard?

Zheng Qing originally didn't want to listen to this kind of mentally handicapped greeting, but the beard's greeting was really enthusiastic. In the end, he couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart and turned his head to look at the place where the sound was coming from.

I saw the sturdy, beard-looking Star Academy student swaying his meat buns up and down.

The little brother with blue and green eyes covered his face and pretended to be blind.

And the short boys turned their backs to them, seriously chewing on the buns he had just won.

"Mimi, come over for breakfast..." The brawny man with a face and a beard greeted sweetly with a terrifying voice: "Hey... I chew it for you..."

"Oh!!" The black cat retched and ran away.

He was afraid that he could not help but rushed to scratch the paws of the strong man.

"Don't be so disgusting!" The short boy yelled behind the black cat: "You are so disgusting to me... and you also annoyed the black cat!"

"It's just a cat." The cheeky man put the bun into his mouth and mumbled nonchalantly.

"A black cat!" The blue and green eyes finally put down the slap in front of him, turned to look at his companion, and emphasized: "A black cat in white shoes! Yama's messenger, Satan's scout... So disrespectful... Your idea is dangerous."

"What's more important is that this is the first university!" The short boy next to him warned: "You have to be careful of these little animals in the first university... What if the professor changed it? You want us to Are you all down?"

"It's true, I haven't seen this black cat here before..."

With the weakening of the wind, the conversation of several Star Academy students also became smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared and gradually became inaudible.

Zheng Qing shook his head, trying to get rid of the horrible picture a few minutes ago, and ran to the Shushan Pavilion with brisk steps~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although he is a cat, he is also an identity and ideal. , A literate and purposeful cat.

Certainly not to waste this beautiful youth time like those of the same kind.

A few days ago, the talisman handed to him by the Gypsy witch has not yet been studied.

Taking this opportunity, you can try to sneak into the depths of the bookshelf maze and touch the forbidden book area when the dead octopus is not paying attention.

Maybe the original form of the talisman lies on the title page of a banned book!

In this way, when you are dating Irina tomorrow afternoon, you can focus on discussing some topics that boys and girls care more about without thinking about the annoying Fuluo.

For example, the dressing at the ball hunting party, and other plans for the moon hunting, maybe there can be more in-depth exchanges.

With these tempting thoughts, the black cat ran to the middle courtyard of the school happily.

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