Hunting College

Vol 4 Chapter 82: Week 14 6

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Saturday, December 6, the ninth day of November in the lunar calendar.

Appropriate, consecration, ground breaking, dismantling, repairing;

Avoid, marry, open the market, plant, break the ground.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

On the bank of Linzhong Lake, in front of the cabin.

This is the fourteenth Saturday that Zheng Qing came to the First University, and it was also his thirteenth time to participate in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake organized by the school work committee. Both the left and the right are considered acquaintances, and the task process is also very familiar. The young public-funded students have long since disappeared from the original panic.

Tomorrow will be the heavy snow in the twenty-four solar terms. This is the third solar term in winter, marking the official start of the midwinter season. According to the "Solar Terms", "Heavy Snow, November Festival, so far, the snow is full . ’

Zheng Qing is not sure whether it will snow in the last few days. Although the school’s climate change is in the hands of a certain department, they always like to'surprise' everyone in the weather-such as a cold in the beginning of spring, a heavy snow in the hot summer, or When the autumn is high and fresh, the clouds are low for many days.

In short, if you want to use normal logic or ordinary divination to calculate the weather conditions of the first snow, there will always be seven or eight errors out of about ten times, and the remaining one or two times means that the wizard responsible for the weather is in a happy mood. Toss them.

But although the subsections will change, the general trend is irreversible.

For example, in the midsummer season, the daily temperature will not be lower than 30 degrees Celsius; during the rainy season, the total number of rain will not be less than 6 feet 3 inches 8 minutes and 48 o’clock; in mid-winter, there will be no snow, and the temperature will gradually drop and begin to cross. The freezing point line slowly moved towards the colder weather.

Because of the increasingly cold weather, the equipment for night patrols has also changed.

Every patrolman distributed a large cloak of fine velvet. Although I don't know what texture it is, it is very popular because of its softness and warmth. In addition, those long wooden walking sticks also added a layer of woolen cane cover at the handle-of all the equipment, only the dead wind lantern hung on the top of the stick remained unchanged, still dangling their beans in the cold wind Ding Da's green flames are not hurried or slow.

Although the old school worker responsible for the night tour of Linzhong Lake is no longer an old man from Verne, as the first-year students of the first university, Zheng Qing and Ling Guo still continue the "priority" long ago and only need to be responsible. A short patrol mission along the lake corridor.

The cold wind didn't know where it came from, it blew on the bones, passed by with a sound, and beat the dead branches on the head.

Lin Guo sat cross-legged on the back of the black goat, wrapped herself tightly in the velvet cloak, wrapped like a zongzi, tightly revealing the small half of his head and a pair of dark eyes.

Zheng Qing looked at the little wizard enviously, wondering how comfortable and warm he should be now, but as an adult, he couldn't be as casual as the little wizard after all.

Fortunately, he brought a biological warming baby today, but he can warm his cold hands at any time.

Zheng Qing moved Poseidon, who was in his arms, toward his belly, changed his hand, and stuffed it under the little fox's belly. Since he found out that Poseidon's'mother' was also at school, the young public expense Unconsciously, there was a sense of urgency. The little fox who had been living in the petting garden finally remembered it, and started looking for it for a walk in two days.

Now, the night tour of Linzhong Lake every Saturday night has become a fixed day for Zheng Qing and Poseidon to "exchange feelings".

But today, the little fox is obviously very dissatisfied with the young wizard pulling it out of the warm spiritual house. From the very beginning, it was hidden in the pocket inside the fine velvet cloak, motionless, like a dead dog.

"Well, you also have long hairs, how can it be that cold!" Zheng Qing scratched his belly, and persuaded him bitterly: "Come out for a stroll, the air outside is so good... Aye!"

A cool breeze poured in the face, and the young wizard sneezed. The little fox quoted by this world report laughed wildly and rolled in the pockets of the velvet cloak.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh to death for you!" Zheng Qing darkened his face, put his hand into his arms, gently pinched the ear of the little fox, and taught: "You know that in order to get you out of the petting garden, I How many forms do I need to fill out? When I came back from the outside in the morning, I didn’t get enough sleep! You have to have a conscience as a man...you have to have a conscience as a fox!

The little fox squeaked in his pocket, as if defending something.

Lin Guo, who was walking by the side, turned her head and looked at the young public student: "Speaking of that morning... Now, Captain, have you found the number of the pavilion?"

When Lin Guo talked about the incident in the morning, the public servant who was playing with the little fox suddenly calmed down.

After taking medicine this morning and becoming a cat, a series of things happened that caught him off guard-for example, he saved a certain little witch who was in conflict with a group of cats, for example, he accidentally became the new leader of a group of cats, for example, He met a talking and dressed little mouse.

After returning from the forest, the young wizards of the Yougui Hunts Group held a short but enthusiastic discussion meeting and carefully analyzed the identity of the little mouse-including the wizard who used the transformation technique, the test product of a research institute, or the silent forest A mutant spirit beast in the depths.

Among them, Dr. Xiao Da's guess is relatively more convincing, or the conclusions drawn from Xiao Xiao's doubts are relatively more reliable.

"According to that little mouse, they have an old ancestor... Didn't you ask what their old ancestor is?" After listening to the description of the fat man and others, Dr. Xiao Da raised his eyebrows and raised his own question.

This question left everyone speechless.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the little mouse who could only speak~www.wuxiaspot.com~ indeed ignored some of the words it mentioned.

"The ancestor of the mouse, what else is his identity?" As the captain of the Yougui Hunting Team and the person with the highest'identity' among the people present at the time, Zheng Qing had to laugh twice and took the conversation.

"It may be a rat that has lived for a long, long time, and has become a sperm; it may also be a certain great wizard who lives in seclusion in the depths of the silent forest, trying to make a breakthrough through the good fortune rats; of course, it is not ruled out that the monsters are at work."

"After all, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon... Talking animals have always been a rare thing."

When the doctor said this, the eyes of the other wizards in the dormitory were all looking at the young public-funded students. After Zheng Qing stayed for a few seconds, he was furious: "What rare thing! Are animals a thing? ... Besides, I am not an animal!"

"Improper use of words." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and added expressionlessly.

But I don't know if he used the words improperly before saying about himself, or because the words Zheng Qing used in his anger just now were improper.

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