Hunting High School

Entering the herbal garden, Zheng Qing saw a world that seemed to be cut into pieces.

Not far in front of him, a one-meter-square black cumulus cloud piled up more than ten feet above the ground. White lightning shuttled through the cloud, rumbling thunder could be heard endlessly, and pea-sized raindrops poured down from time to time. Make small holes in the soil. Below the clouds, a piece of crimson grass stretched out its young leaves comfortably, but it was enjoying the tyranny of nature.

Just a finger away from this violent storm is a swamp with a radius of tens of square meters. The thin mist flows slowly on the puddles like a mirror, and the dark green slender water plants sway left and right with the flow of mist. .

Next to the swamp, there is a small piece of night! For several feet, there was no light from the outside world. The egg-sized moon hung in the sky, surrounded by a starry sky made up of sesame light spots, perfectly simulating a dark world. A few tall plants with round leaves and long stems hung their heads, as if they were asleep, and the whole land was shrouded in silence.

And leaving the night, one step away is a piece of Gobi. Coarse gravel and heavily weathered stones are scattered on the land, and plants covered with thorns form a nest, threatening any eater who covets their flesh and blood.

Looking around, you can see strange environments of Lu Li everywhere.

The sun was shining brightly on the left, the mist was filling the air on the right, the heavy rain was pouring in front, and the thunder was bursting in the back.

There are dozens of different natural environments mixed in the land within a radius of 10, which makes people feel trembling.

The so-called sunrise in the east and rain in the west is not as charming as this scenery.

"One step of thunder, one step of drizzle, one step of moonlit night, and one step of scorching sun." Zheng Qing admired, looking at this dazzling world, feeling dizzy.

"Don't just look at the distance, look at your feet!" A gruff voice interrupted the poetry that sprouted in the sight-seeing of public finance students.

Zheng Qing followed the reputation and saw the chubby old man he saw outside the garden.

The old man was wearing straw sandals, and the trousers of the gray overalls were rolled up very high, revealing his skinny calves with some yellow spots. He was leaning on a pickaxe covered in dirt in one hand, and a brass watering can with a slender mouth hung on his waist. He was arched, and he was carrying a huge straw hat, looking like a turtle spirit with a turtle shell on its back.

"Uncle Stendhal," Professor Li Qihuang stepped forward respectfully, and explained, "These are the freshmen of Jiuyou College this year. I'll bring them here to learn more."

The fat old man ignored him, but bowed his body lower.

Professor Li didn't make a sound, but just signaled everyone to stay in place and keep quiet.

"Boom!" The pickaxe carried by the old man stomped heavily on the field ridge, but it seemed that the pickaxe did not hit the soft soil, but a big drum covered with cowhide, and the dull sound came slowly from the ground. The shock made Zheng Qing's feet tingle for a while.

"Boom!" The old man didn't pay attention to the terrified expressions of the freshmen, but stomped heavily a few times.

"Ha! I found it!" The old man Stendhal cheered, swung his hoe high, smashed it hard into the soil, and then turned it over vigorously, and a big hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The students standing in the front row tried to stretch their necks, trying to see what was at the bottom of the pit.

Soon, they discovered that there was no need to stretch their necks at all.

Because a plant, waving its broad leaves, managed to crawl out from the bottom of the pit. There is a light yellow flower bone flower on the top of its head, five or six thin petals are covered with mud, and only two broad leaves grow on the thin long stem, waving from side to side like two arms.

At this moment, it was struggling to get out of the mud pit with long roots with messy fluff, and ran to the distance in a jump.

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"Running rabbit master!" Xin Fatty yelled: "Hey! It's become a spirit!"

"Grab it!" Stendhal raised his hoe and shouted, "Don't let it get away!"

"Don't move around!" Professor Li Qihuang yelled, stopped the commotion of freshmen, and shouted: "Don't forget what you said before you entered the garden!"

All the students froze in place, not daring to move.

The plant seemed to have found a chance to escape, and ran away along the gap between the trouser legs of the newcomers.

"Hey! Let it run away again!" Old man Stendhal stomped his hoe angrily, sighing endlessly.

"They are freshmen, so they don't know how to take care of these treasures." Professor Li smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid the rabbit plant just now is not two hundred years old. If some of the stamens are knocked off by the children, they won't be able to pay for it if they chopped it off."

"It's not expensive! A petal is only over two hundred." The old man Stendhal muttered, shaking his head again and again: "These little guys are becoming less and less sympathetic to the elderly."

A petal is more than two hundred! Zheng Qing was stunned, he wouldn't foolishly think that this kind of petals cost two hundred coppers.

The students who stayed in place were terrified and became more and more afraid to move.

"It's there!" Xin Fatty yelled again, pointing to the hills not far away. Behind a low blue-black stone, yellow flower buds stand out like lanterns in the dark.

The yellow flower bone seemed to have sensed it, and shrank back quickly, disappearing behind the stone.

"I didn't have any brains after all, and ran to the rocky beach." The old man Stendhal took a look, but he was no longer in a hurry, and sneered: "Any two dolls can catch it back!"

Professor Li nodded in agreement: "I remember that the underground is full of rocks, and Master Rabbit probably won't be able to escape there."

"Nice young man!" Uncle Stendhal looked at Xin Fatty cheerfully, leaning on his chest, his round face was full of joy: "You have good eyesight... I have a task for you, to get that little bastard plant Bring it back to me. Can it be done?"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Xin Fatty tried to tighten his face with a serious expression.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. You can ask another classmate to help. Just in case." The old man Stendhal paused, then looked up at the other students: "Two more great boys, follow this little Fatty Help me catch that little thing together!"

Zheng Qing silently lowered her head, avoiding the old man's critical gaze.

He still remembers that in the foreseeable future, his funds will be very tight, and he has no spare money to spend on this precious garden.

A moment later, Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin took the old man's instructions and went to the rocky beach to catch the escaped magic plant.

"Fantastic Rabbit Master!" Professor Li supported the shield on his head, and looked at the backs of the two students worriedly: "Who sent the task?"

"Yes!" Uncle Stendhal shook his head again and again, complaining: "Professor Zhang in Room 308 of the laboratory building wants three milliliters of Rabbit's whey milk, and the old woman Hillman on the second floor below wants a penny for Rabbit's flower bud powder." Keep urging, urging, urging!"

As he spoke, he shook the pickaxe with his fingers.

Zheng Qing was surprised to find that the hoe turned into a shovel.

"That rabbit plant is in a good year, but it has grown into a spirit, and it runs around." The old gardener swung his shovel and filled the big pit just dug on the ground. Here it is, just in time, help me to run errands, and come back after catching that little thing."

"If you have nothing to do, don't bother me." Professor Li seemed to think of something, moved back, and said with a smile: "You keep busy, I'll take the others around first."

"Others?" The old man Stendhal raised his chin very hard, smiling all over his face: "Since you are here in Baicao Garden, don't just watch it. I happen to have some tasks here to trouble you."

Professor Li Qihuang stopped, smiled wryly, and did not refuse.