Hunting College

"Can't our accountant make a decision by himself about discussing things with the rat tribe? Dangdang ears are also staying in the store, just discuss with them... Why do you have to ask me."

Looking at the medicine that was getting worse and worse, Zheng Qing sighed deeply and gave up the idea of ​​self-help.

Life is like herbs boiled in the cauldron in front of you. Every wrong step will bring a lot of trouble. For young public-sponsored students, choosing to open that small shop outside the school seems to be such a wrong move.

Obviously you can deposit the hunted income in the bank for interest. Why should you be a smart investment business? The feeling of doing business is really terrible. Once the freshness is over, my head is full of trouble.

The dilemma of life is often at this time.

When the path you choose is in trouble, it is difficult for you to know whether to continue on the right way or to abandon it in time. If the final result of this road is good, then your persistence will be praised; if the result behind this road is bad, then your giving up will also be praised.

However, no one can see all the possibilities of the future-nor can the great fortune teller-all encounter this kind of dilemma, people often can only follow their own hearts. It's just that most people will always be brave when they should retreat, give up when they should be brave, hesitate when they should be decisive, and rush the accelerator when they should slow down.

This is one of the reasons why success has always been a scarce trait and has been widely pursued.

After hearing Zheng Qing's complaint, Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes, reached out his hand to lift the lid from the test bench, and covered the opening of the crucible, suppressing the increasingly weird gas in the pot.

Then he tore off the big mask on his face, turned his head to look at the young public student, and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Zheng Qing blinked, not knowing why.

"Does the shop belong to you or Fox Five?" Dr. Xiao Da replied in an annoyed way: "I have never heard of a boss who does business and lets his subordinates make decisions... Streamlining administration and delegating power is not your way."

"The shop belongs to everyone, not mine." Zheng Qing immediately corrected the minor fault in Xiao Xiao's words, then touched his nose, and suddenly smiled: "In fact, our accountant flew paper cranes to everyone... After receiving the paper crane, I have notified Dingdong Ears. It said that as long as the funds are in place, there is no problem in temporarily hiring some helpers from the rat race."

"So, in the end, Qingqiu Mansion or the school will have to make an idea about this matter. After all, it is not us who really hire mice, we are just a small shop that matches."

"Also... don't call it Fox Five in the future, call it Hank... Our accountant has his own name outside the Qingqiu Mansion."

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows and did not continue to say anything.

But Fatty Xin didn't know what to think of, and became a little angry.

"Not everyone!" The fat man stood aside, brandishing the glass rod that stirs the potion, and said angrily: "I and the elder did not receive the Five Foxes... I mean Hank's paper crane!"

"Even a fox knows that watching people order food, this is really a terrible world." Zhang Jixin followed with a sigh.

Zheng Qing glanced at the crucible in front of the two of them worriedly, and reminded: "Can you wear a mask when you two are talking? Be careful to splash the spit star into the potion... if our circle is even qualified. If you can’t take out the medicine, Professor Li will really go crazy!"

In the potions class, usually two people work together to make a potion.

The potions of Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao have been successfully ruined by Dr. Xiao Da's "new operation". Of their small group, only Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin are left in the crucible in front of them. The color of the potion looks like Make a living.

The fat man murmured something, and finally put on a mask obediently.

He still knows the importance of such things.

"By the way, don't you think there are a little more'non-traditional wizards' in our store?" Xiao Xiao suddenly raised her head, looked at Zheng Qing, and asked a little worried: "Especially our store is still wandering. I know that Wandering is a collection of many radical-thinking'traditional wizards' all year round."

The so-called'traditional wizards' in Xiao Xiao's mouth actually refer to wizards of human origin like Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao; of course, some'traditional wizards' are even more extreme, and only recognize that members of the human wizard aristocracy are real wizards. .

Including vampires, werewolves, fox tribes, ghosts and other races that have the status of'wizards' in the "Witch League Code", such wizards are often regarded as'magic beings', or a little more regular, call them ' Non-traditional wizards'.

Because it involves racial discrimination, the equality of wizards and many other legal provisions, no one will openly challenge the authority of the "Wizard Code" in this regard. But this does not mean that they will not express their prejudices through some obscure means.

Using an example familiar to Zheng Qing, the difference between'traditional wizards' and'non-traditional wizards' is similar to the difference between white and black Americans in the 1960s and 70s. It is equal in law, yes; but in reality, black people need a green paper to travel long distances.

Xiao Xiao was worried about D&K's sake, and that was exactly what happened.

Because all the members of the Yougui Hunting Team spend most of their time in the school, and they don't have the money to hire real wizards as employees in the shop, Zheng Qing chose a compromise method under consideration.

The accountant in charge of the ledger is a fox accountant sent by the Qingqiu Mansion, a male fox with a big furry tail; the receptionist is four small, talking mice wearing vests, jingle and dingdong ears Leading; there are three cats who take care of the "cargo" to prevent the escape of the "cage rats" and the "corpse beetles".

One is a big forest cat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One is a small puppet cat, and the other is a certain kind of yellow civet that occasionally shows up, which is called'Brother Huang' by Zheng Qing 'The old mature cat.

Three cats, four mice, four foxes and five.

There is no ‘real’ wizard.

Perhaps only in this magical world can this fantastic way of opening a shop be supported.

Xiao Xiao's worry is not unreasonable, Zheng Qing-or Su Damei-has actually noticed this risk.

"Well, Hank hung the sign of the Qingqiu Mansion outside the store, and also showed me the Merlin Medal and the identity of the public student at the front desk...Anyone with a little brain will not go to trouble." Zheng Qing explained vaguely. Then, Dr. Xiang made a reassuring gesture.

Xiao Xiao glanced at Zheng Qing weirdly, with a look of uncertainty on his face.

"If necessary, I will tell my brother and put up the Zhang family's sign." Zhang Jixin sternly agreed, interrupting the doctor's thoughts.