Hunting High School

Baicao Garden is closed.

After seeing the small blue-yellow flower in Zheng Qing's hand, Professor Li simply checked the place where the incident happened, and quickly made this decision. However, he did not announce the decision to close the garden in front of the young wizards. He just told everyone that today's punitive work was over, and then drove everyone out of the Baicao Garden.

The old man Stendhal has no objection to this.

Immediately afterwards, the school labor committee dispatched a more professional work team and many wizards in black robes to take over the work of Zheng Qing and others, and entered the garden. They also opened colorful and layered barriers to completely isolate the garden from the outside world.

This is also one of the main reasons why Zheng Qing judged that Baicao Garden was closed.

The Baicao Garden was closed, and the investigation into the mystery of the disappearance of the bees was naturally over.

As for the blue-yellow flower bone flower, it was immediately taken away by Professor Li Qihuang. Not only that, as a "flower picker", Zheng Qing also stayed in the temporary office next to the garden for a long time under the arrangement and supervision of the professor, and washed his hands with several liquids of different colors.

Zheng Qing felt that he had washed off more than one layer of skin.

The other wizards or janitors who worked in Baicao Garden didn't feel much easier. Although they didn't experience the cleaning of magic potions like Zheng Qing, they were repeatedly 'disinfected' before they were released.

Zheng Qing was the last student to leave.

It was already afternoon class time, and Zheng Qing's hands were still a little numb and discolored under the stimulation of the potion. There is also a feeling of 'paralysis', as well as his mood.

Young wizards always have the unlucky feeling of being bitten by a werewolf.

When I rushed to the classroom, it was already the second half of the practical class. The assistant teacher Hilda in class looked at the young wizard with an inexplicable look, and didn't say much, just arranged for him to start doing class exercises.

Due to the absence of half of the class, Zheng Qing was very honest and active in the rest of the time. It was not until the end of get out of class that he had the opportunity to discuss what happened at noon with his peers.

"So, you don't know what kind of flower it is, do you?" The public fee student looked away from Dr. Xiao Da, shook his hands, and said sadly, "All the hairs on my hands have been washed off. ..."

After class, he described in detail what happened at noon to the several companions who gathered. He also focused on the image and color of the flower, hoping that Xiao Xiao could find something from it.

It's a pity that Dr. Xiao's title of 'doctor' is just a joke among classmates after all.

"You only told me the color and size of the flower, but you couldn't even describe the shape of the flower. How could I tell what kind of flower it is based on such a vague condition!"

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and sneered at the remarks of the public fee student.

"I can only be sure that the flower is not the flower of Penglai Banana," Zheng Qing thought for a while, and added: "And I checked carefully later, and there is no plant with this kind of flower in it. It seems that the flower appeared out of thin air the same."

"Appeared out of thin air?" Xiao Xiao pressed the notebook in his arms, as if caught in Meditation. After a long time, he shook his head slowly, but he still couldn't find the corresponding answer.

"I can ask my brother," Zhang Jixin pinched his fingers aside, and said, "He is well-informed, maybe he knows something."

When everyone heard the words, they nodded.

Zhang Jixin's big brother, Zhang Shuzhi, is the vice-captain of the hunting team of the No. 1 University, and one of the three most powerful contenders for the next Lei Zhe title. As far as his identity is concerned, he can indeed get in touch with many things that ordinary students can't. information.

"What are you in a daze for?" Zheng Qing pushed the absent-minded Fatty, raised his hands in front of his eyes, and motioned: "I just asked if you have any clues... What should I do about this?"

The hands that had been washed with the magic potion by the professor before were still a little green, and there was no hair on the back of the hands. Those fingers looked like pickled cucumbers.

Zheng Qing wondered if his paws would still be green after he became a cat.

"Well, small things, small things." Xin Fatty waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "I've smelled them carefully before, they are some potions that eliminate traces of smell, breath and magic...It will evaporate after a night's sleep."

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"Then what are you thinking?" Zhang Jixin also noticed Fatty's abnormality.

"Well, I think, maybe we should stock up on some herbs in the pedestrian street in advance?"

Xin Fatty pinched his chin, with a hesitant expression on his face: "According to Brother Qing, Baicao Garden is closed, so I can judge that the school's herbal medicine supply will be affected a little in the short term, so I think it's better to store some herbal medicine in d& ;Selling it in K, it should be a bit of a profit... I remember, our business license has a 'Magic Potion Sales Permission', right."

Zheng Qing suddenly stood there, stunned for a few seconds, then yelled, and ran towards the direction of the pedestrian street.

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Just when the young wizards were thinking about making a little 'school money', in the Baicao Garden, Dean Yao, who was in charge of school affairs during this time, was looking at the small mist with a sad face, thinking about the problem in front of him.

He was biting the newly replaced cigarette pot, squatting on the field ridge, smacking his mouth, like an old farmer.

Strands of bluish-white smoke curled up from the smoke pot, rolling into delicate smoke rings, one ring after another, which seemed very rhythmic. His brows were tightly frowned, outlining clear traces. The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and he squinted to look into the distance, as if looking out, but also as if he was asleep.

"Are you still in the mood to smoke?" Professor Li, wearing a heavy dragon-skin overalls, walked slowly to Lao Yao's side, sat down on the field ridge in a shapeless manner, with his legs spread out, and let out a contented sigh. Sigh: "I'm really exhausted."

"It's packed?" Lao Yao asked back, tapping on the pipe of his cigarette.

"Okay." Professor Li nodded: "The people at the seal have confirmed that it was just an accident... That tree is too big, and the environment of Baicao Garden is too suitable for tree growth, and it is too tempting for it, so it Accidentally poked a hole here. I have already applied a two-way patch, and nothing will happen... What happened to the flower?"

"What else can I do?" Lao Yao exhaled a puff of heavy smoke: "I will send it back honestly... There are only a few flowers in total, and they are picked off so easily. The old guys who guard it every day I'm almost going crazy with anger. Fortunately, the group of demons and goblins outside didn't take advantage of me."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just send it back." Professor Li patted Lao Yao's shoulder comfortingly: "It's not an ordinary peach or plum. It's fine to pick off the flower and put it back on. It's not that fragile. Don't worry about it." Worry about that."

"Am I worried about this?" Lao Yao knocked on the cigarette pot and said angrily.

"Then why are you?" Professor Li gave him a blank look.

"I'm Zheng Qing." The dean of Jiuyou College spewed out two long streams of smoke from his nostrils, like an angry fire dragon: "He's a bomb...it will blow up wherever he puts it."