Hunting College

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Zheng Qing finally got Fatty Xin's watch from Tuantuan.

It's just that this process can be described as twists and turns, exhausting the means of the young wizards in the 403 dormitory.

In the beginning, the young public-sponsored student was still wondering whether to use food to seduce Tuan Tuan-as we all know, the fat cat is a swan cat who likes food. The reason it stayed in the 403 dormitory at the time was because Fatty Xin took out a delicious braised chicken leg as a bribe and bought this self-proclaimed ‘free’ civet.

Therefore, Zheng Qingyuan thought of repeating the old technique and went downstairs to buy some delicious fried chicken.

Because it is noon, the school cafeteria has not yet opened fire, so if you want to buy snacks such as fried chicken, you need to take a trip to the pedestrian street. Just when the young public-sponsored student hadn't decided whether to run faster or not, when he had a hard time, Fatty Xin who was standing behind him dispelled his thoughts.

"Drumsticks are useless, a few of them are useless!" When Zheng Qing leaned out the window and tried to negotiate with the fat cat, Fatty Xin kept babbling behind him: "I started playing I tried using chicken thighs, but it didn’t work. I don’t know if it’s because Tuantuan ate too much last night and it hasn’t been digested in the morning. It doesn’t seem to be hungry.”

"Compared with chicken drumsticks, it seems to like to nest in the crevices of the stone to bask in the sun!"

"The cat stick is useless... The most effective cat stick is the alchemy mouse, but it has been disassembled by you into seven or eight parts. As for the feathers fixed on the stick, if you want to use them If you tease Tuantuan, you will definitely be scratched with blood."

After Fatty talked about all the methods he had used, the young public-sponsored student found desperately that almost all effective methods of teasing cats were of no use here.

"Why don't you use another transforming potion?" After chanting the methods he used before, Fatty Xin seemed to think of something, and looked at Zheng Qing with a slightly expectant look: "The black cat after your transformation is not very Isn’t it amazing? It’s definitely not a problem to clean up a fat cat..."

"You don't have to think about it!" Zheng Qing roughly interrupted the fat man's wishful thinking: "Let's not talk about how expensive a deformation potion is, and it is not cost-effective to catch a fat cat... I just used it a few days ago. This potion has not yet passed the adjustment period!"

"Professor Li said that although a large part of the toxicity of this type of transformation potion has been resolved, the medicine is three-point poison, and frequent use is very serious to the spirit and damage of the wizard!"

"You have caused serious damage to my spirit... not bad." Fatty Xin mumbled, leaning against the wall, holding his arms dejectedly, with an injured expression.

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Qing retracted his body from the window, tilted his head and looked at the fat man, with a slightly uncomfortable tone: "I just had my head outside and I didn't hear too clearly... You say it again?"

His expression and tone have already explained everything very clearly, but anyone with a little brain will not be foolish and repeat the previous words again.

Fatty Xin was never an idiot.

"I mean, we can think of other ways!" The fat man said with a serious face that was completely irrelevant to the previous, and his tone should be so sincere and sincere: "If you are tired of negotiating with that fat cat, you can Come back and rest... Let the little elves pour you some tea! Not to mention, your group of little elves are so useful, diligent and capable, than the fat cat that sleeps when you are full, and makes trouble when you have enough sleep. Much more reliable!"

Elf?

A bright light flashed in Zheng Qing's mind.

Yeah! His elves!

If in this dormitory, the fat cat has the best relationship with, Zheng Qing thinks that there is no other choice but his little elves. Usually, the elves can hang on the thick back hair of fat cats anytime and anywhere, and whenever this happens, they will be extra careful when they walk around or yawn, lest they disturb the elves; or be boring. At the time, they could use the long tail of the fat cat as a slide and play freely on it. Only Zheng Qing, who has been a cat, knew how much cats value their tails.

In summary, Zheng Qing has reason to speculate that Fat Cat may be open to the elves.

"Come here, come here." The young public student did as soon as he thought of it, turned around, waved to the house, and greeted the group of elves at home: "Come and help!"

The elves were already busy with their own affairs. When they heard Zheng Qing's call, they suddenly dropped the work they had in their hands and flew over with their wings fluttering with a smile.

One of the elf was carrying a big teapot and pouring hot tea to Xiao Xiao. After receiving Zheng Qing's call, she threw the teapot on the desk with a'poof', almost smashing Dr. Xiao Da's head. Pit; there is also an elf guarding an emerald green magic flame, helping Mr. Vampire Werewolf heat his AB-type virgin blood. After Zheng Qing summoned him, he also lost his work and flew out happily, completely ignored The magic flame suddenly flourished, turning the blood-boiled cauldron into red.

"Ahhhhh! The fire is too big, it's scorched! It's scorched!" After smelling the burnt smell of blood, Dylan later realized that the elf who was watching the fire disappeared. The mouth cauldron was almost burned by the out-of-control magic flame.

He rolled out of the coffin in a hurry, and then took a closer look. In just a few minutes, the original pot of blood had been roasted by half a pot, and the remaining part not only became more viscous, And there are many black components of unknown origin, which are obviously useless, and I can't help but scream in pain.

"My virgin blood! The quota is less than ten ounces in a month! It's so useless!!" Dylan yelled frantically around the little cauldron~www.wuxiaspot.com~ from time to time wanted to stretch He touched it, but was frightened by the scorching heat from the crucible.

"You can make up for that little blood every month. If I open a hole in my head, it won't be made up for a year!" Dr. Xiao stared at the hot copper teapot in front of his nose, his face pale. Obviously, he hasn't recovered from the shock just now.

However, no matter how annoyed the two young wizards in the dormitory were, Zheng Qing who was busy on the balcony turned a deaf ear.

His attention is now focused on the outside of the window.

The elves had accepted his request, and flew out to negotiate with the fat cat hiding in the cracks of the stone. Although Zheng Qing didn’t know how the elves and the fat cat communicated, this did not affect his judgment. The export form is developing in a good direction.

A very strong evidence is that the fat cat didn't mind the elf taking the watch off its tail, and Zheng Qing could hear the pleasant purring from far away.

That's the sound the cat makes when it feels happy.

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