Hunting High School

To be in vain, or not to be in vain, is a Schrödinger problem.

It’s true to say that it’s a white party. From three o’clock in the afternoon to six o’clock in the afternoon, Zheng Qing changed four or five positions on the ‘throne’, from the majestic and domineering leopard to the lazy dog, and then gave up treatment Sideways exposed a half-diarrhea, and finally simply rolled into a ball. The postures changed one after another, but in the end they did not wait for the mysterious sender.

But it seems right to say that there is no white party. Because during the first meeting of this new semester, the cat group paid a new tribute to him, the king of cats, according to their inherent habits.

There were not many tributes, but they were varied and varied in value.

For example, the puppet cat found a piece of emerald for him from nowhere. Although it was only the size of a fingernail, it was very valuable. I vaguely remember that the cat's eye stone was also paid by this puppet cat last time. This made him deeply suspect that the owner of the puppet cat is a rich man from Alpha Academy.

Another example is a forest cat with a scar on its face, and what Zheng Qing offered was a bitten bloody Ran Yi. This is a snake-headed fish with six legs and eyes like horse ears. It is said that eating this fish can improve eyesight and Bixie. Of course, these effects are the same as students needing to throw cigarette ash over their left shoulder when entering the Herb Garden. They are just old sayings, and there is no professional wizard paper to prove it.

Referring to the scar on the forest cat's face, Zheng Qing has reason to suspect that this widow is a trophy that the forest cat scooped up from the black tide that erupted in Beta town recently.

Although Zheng Qing didn't intend to eat this rani, he still happily accepted it. This kind of hunting can be completely digested internally. For example, he can give this fish to Xin Fatty to prepare medicine, or give it to Lin Guo as a raw material for alchemy. No matter how bad it is, it can be linked to d&k, sold as prey, and can make a little money.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu Android and Apple are all available. 】

If the above two tributes are of some value, the gifts offered by other cats are not as good as cats.

For example, there is a chubby British short-tailed cat that brought a small roll of fresh catnip to Zheng Qing; there is also a bobtail cat that brought a fat mouse to Zheng Qing. It should remember that Zheng Qing posted it a few months ago. I thought Own's tribute was great, and when I paid tribute, I looked around and looked triumphantly.

The tribute from the group of cats was quick and methodical. Starting with the high-status cats, one by one, they came to a small open space under the black cat’s ‘throne’ in order, left their gifts, and bowed back.

In the whole group of cats, the only one who has not confessed to Zheng Qing is the little white cat lying beside him.

For some reason, after seeing the little white cat again, Zheng Qing felt that its temper was a lot worse, and kicked him from the center of the throne to the edge at every turn, and grinned at him from time to time, making threatening cries from his throat.

Fortunately, our black cat is a magnanimous black cat, a black cat out of vulgar taste, and will not be furious because of a little rudeness of a certain little white cat.

Of course, any tolerance has a certain limit, and things of principle, such as paying tribute, cannot be ignored.

"Boom!"

The black cat popped out a paw, and tapped the tree trunk under the little white cat.

Directly below him is a small pile of various tributes, and on the right is a bad-tempered little white cat lying among the branches. At this moment, other members of the cat fruit tree have paid tribute to their gifts and hung them back on the branches and treetops. Only the little white cat has not provided tribute to Zheng Qing.

This made the black cat a little unhappy.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the little white cat ignored his hints, Zheng Qing impatiently knocked on the tree trunk again, and hooked his tail at the same time. The tip of the tail pointed to the small pile of presents under him, signaling the little white cat to be smart. He has already decided that as long as the little white cat pays him tribute, he will hold his nose and accept even a leaf.

Kitten Jiang took a deep breath.

The faint fragrance of catnip lingered in the air, which aroused her mood a little. That smell came from a tribute to the black cat, which was lying peacefully in a small open space under the cat fruit tree.

Ever since the black cat appeared under the cat fruit tree and looked around, her heart became agitated. Reason told her that before the black cat discovered her identity, it was the right way to stay away early.

But her intuition made her just want to punish the black cat severely, such as those subconscious cat kicks.

When the black cat signaled her to pay the tribute, Jiang Xiaomao was seriously thinking about the possibility of revealing the identity of the paper crane he sent earlier. The letter was written by a simple alchemy puppet and sent through that puppet. The couple has already been destroyed, so naturally her identity will not be revealed; as for the paw print at the end of the letter, she just grabbed a mouse and pressed it.

As for the mouse, it was already lying in the belly of the forest cat.

The sound of the black cat's 'dong dong' interrupted Jiang Xiaomao's thoughts, which made her a little unhappy.

She tilted her head, looked at the place where the tip of the black cat's tail was pointing, yawned disdainfully, stretched her waist, and stood up unsteadily.

The black cat raised its head vigilantly, worried that the little white cat would kick him again.

The little white cat ignored his vigilance, but leapt forward, dexterously jumping off the throne of the cat fruit tree. Then she went to Zheng Qing's pile of tributes and sniffed, and in the black cat's widening eyes, she picked up the small emerald gemstone and ran away.

run away? !

The black cat stood up in shock, dazed in the howling wind.

Isn't it a tribute to itself? Why did it pick a tribute and run away? There is no law! Is there any law? !

The other big and small cats on the cat fruit tree did not care about the behavior of the little white cat taking the emerald. Anyway, the tribute has been handed in, and other things have nothing to do with them.

The cold wind blew across the treetops, and the hair balls swayed on the branches, just like the black cat's messy mood at the moment.

This bad mood was not relieved a little until I accompanied Irina to the 214 dance held by Jiuyou Academy at night.

"What is this?" Elena was wearing a long skirt with tassels. Her long wine red hair was rarely tied behind her head, revealing her fair neck and shoulders, which made people dazzled. She took Zheng Qing's box wrapped in colored paper, tore off the ribbon on it, and took out the thick talisman book, with a hint of surprise on her face: "Wow! It turned out to be a full set of basic runes... the entire Jiuyou Academy, no, Among the students in the entire First University, you are probably the only one who can give such a gift!"

As she spoke, the witch tilted her head and gave the boy a sweet kiss by surprise.

After kissing, she stuffed the talisman into her small bag, and glanced at the wizard with a smile: "I thought you would give me another gem...Compared with those small stones, I think this kind of gift is more thoughtful."

When it came to gems, Zheng Qing's mood suddenly plummeted, and he fell into the mud again.