Hunting High School

Perhaps because of the departure of the master.

The lantern bugs hanging on the dragon blood vine seemed much more relaxed.

The light shining from their abdomens also began to change slightly.

Or light, or dark, varying in severity.

Some insects even broke through the silvery white color, and have other colors.

Zheng Qing saw a firefly lying on the mouth of the Green Bee's wine bottle, sipping the remaining liquor, the radiance from its abdomen turned into a trembling pale green.

If it was normal, he would lean over with great interest, and pull Xiao Xiao to explain to him by the way.

But now, he has worse things to deal with.

"Although I don't mind buying you some small gifts, the price of this pile of things is indeed beyond my budget."

Zheng Qing looked at several companions and said very seriously: "You guys have to find a way to fill some holes in me."

The performances of the other young wizards in the private room were different.

Xiao Xiao pinched his chin, stared at the stars all over the sky, lost focus, and nodded thoughtfully.

But looking at his erratic eyes, Zheng Qing wondered if he was listening to himself.

And the other two drunk idiots don't even have to count on it.

Xin Fatty had two red clouds hanging on his chubby cheeks, and his nose was bright red for some reason, making him look like a poor-quality clown.

At this moment, he was squatting in front of the dead rat demon's body, muttering solemnly and praying for it.

Of course, if this Fatty didn't put knives, forks, dinner plates, sauces, seasonings and other things beside the Rat Demon, his prayers would be more pious.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Jixin seems to be more reassuring.

Compared with Fatty, the red-faced boy's face after drinking is no different from his usual face.

He didn't do anything excessive to the small animals in the house, such as the mouse demon or the light bug.

It's just that he seemed to regard himself as a bug, paralyzed on the sofa, stretching and shrinking.

... Goo... Goo... Goo...

Unswervingly arch from one end of the sofa to the other, then turn around and arch back.

"You guys are indifferent!" Zheng Qing held his head in despair: "Do you still want me to carry you back?!"

"What did you say?" Xiao Xiao finally recovered and glanced at him.

"I mean, these things are too expensive!" Zheng Qing immediately picked up the conversation. He rubbed his hands, his gaze wandered over several companions, and he focused on their pockets for a moment.

Xiao Xiao was very keenly aware of his unfinished intentions.

"Consultation fee." The short watermelon head straightened his robe quite self-confidently, and looked at Zheng Qing with a pleasant smile.

Zheng Qing also quickly understood the meaning of the three words Xiao Xiao - he should refer to the fee for answering his own questions on weekdays.

This statement is very reasonable. Xiao Xiao has indeed given him a lot of effective information from the beginning of the school to the present.

For wizards, knowledge is money.

Zheng Qing thought of the worn-out shirt of the boy with the watermelon head, put down his arms in a slump, agreed with his statement, and nodded resignedly.

Before the black coffee table, Xin Fatty had finished praying before the meal.

The rat demon's corpse was safely placed on the dinner plate with staggered colors and engraved gold. The head and tail were cut off, and the body was neatly cut into two pieces. A brightly colored sauce.

Who knows where he got the seasoning from!

This Fatty also tied a handkerchief around own's neck as a napkin - this handkerchief was originally placed on the armrest of the sofa, and I don't know how many people have sat under their buttocks.

At this moment, he is holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, with a peaceful face and a big smile on his face, preparing for ‘いただきます’ (itadakimasu).

"This thing can't be eaten!"

Zheng Qing struggled to drag him up from the coffee table, threw him on the sofa, and suppressed Zhang Jixin, who was gurgling back and forth on the sofa.

"I am a man who wants to eat all over the world!"

Howling, struggling, Fatty staggered to his feet.

Zhang Jixin, who had just been thrown under him, followed suit, and jumped up with a groan:

"Break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly! I am the man who wants to break through the shackles!"

The two drunks glanced at each other, held each other's hand tightly, tears welling up in their eyes.

"Break the shackles, real man!"

"Eat all over the world, I respect you as a man!"

Zheng Qing stood aside, his face was hot and his teeth were sore, he was speechless in embarrassment.

"It would be great if there was a video recorder." He turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiao.

"Indeed, I should bring a few reflection flowers." Xiao Xiao also expressed his pity from the perspective of a wizard.

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"It's a man, pay me the debt first!" Zheng Qing turned his head and spit at the two guys angrily: "Otherwise, just sit down for me!"

Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin had dim eyes and staggered steps, but it was amazing that they understood Zheng Qing's meaning clearly.

"I don't have a life, I want a piece of money!" Xin Fatty hammered his chest with a proud face: "I am a man who wants to eat all over the world! At worst, I will sell my life to you!"

"That's right, that's right!" Zhang Jixin stuck his tongue out and nodded again and again: "It's good to work hard! It's good to work hard! Talking about money hurts feelings!"

"Straighten your tongue before you speak," Zheng Qing held his forehead, and sighed, "What do you mean by 'deathless'! And...you sold your life for an amulet, aren't you afraid that your brother will break your leg? "

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at the red-faced boy.

Zhang Jixin seemed to be taken aback, couldn't help hiccupping, and then said angrily:

"I am a man who wants to break through the shackles! To break out of a cocoon and turn into a butterfly, start by working hard!"

"Extremely! Extremly!" Xin Fatty also clamored: "I'm not afraid of working hard, but I'm afraid I won't be able to eat good food?"

"..."

Drunk people have no logic at all.

Zheng Qing sighed, feeling that he could not communicate with these two idiots at all.

"Do you want to sign a contract?" Xiao Xiao asked sinisterly behind the two.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment and a bright red quill from his pocket, and handed them to the two drunks.

Zheng Qing could vaguely see the big gilt characters of "Deed of Sale" on the front scroll of the parchment.

"Just sign it... hiccup!" Zhang Jixin hiccupped again.

"If you don't sign, you are a grandson!" Xin Fatty raised his chin, trying to force out a contemptuous expression.

"I dare to sign, do you dare to sign?" The red-faced boy tilted his head and looked sideways at Fatty.

"I dare you!" Xin Fatty's red nose shone brightly in the dark room.

The two drunken humanoid beasts started staring and blowing at each other again.

The light bugs on the dragon's blood vine shook their bellies just right, and the flickering light hit the faces of the two drunks, making this tit-for-tat feeling even stronger.

"It's not very good." Zheng Qing seemed a little uneasy.

"It doesn't matter at all." Xiao Xiao raised the contract in his hand, and gave him a reassuring look: "The private employment contract valid for one year, it is very cost-effective to buy two strong laborers."

"No, I'm just worried that the contract will be invalid when drunk." Zheng Qing spread his hands very sincerely, saying that Watermelon Head completely misunderstood the meaning of own.