Hunting High School

December 6th, Saturday, the ninth day of November in the lunar calendar.

Yi, consecration, breaking ground, dismantling, repairing;

Avoid, marriage, market opening, planting, breaking ground.

Nine o'clock at night.

Linzhong Lake, in front of the cabin.

This is the fourteenth Saturday that Zheng Qing came to First University, and also the thirteenth time he participated in the night patrol mission of Linzhong Lake organized by the school working committee. The left and right are already considered acquaintances, and they are familiar with the task process. The young public finance students have long lost the panic they had in the past.

Tomorrow will be the heavy snow in the twenty-four solar terms. This is the third solar term in winter, which marks the official start of the midwinter season. According to the "Journal of Solar Terms", "heavy snow, November Festival, so far and the snow is full . '

Whether it will snow in the last few days, Zheng Qing is not sure. Although the school's climate change is in the hands of a certain department, they always like to give everyone a "surprise" weather - such as a cold in the beginning of spring, a sudden snowfall in the hot summer, or When the autumn is high and the air is crisp, the cloud and air are low for many consecutive days.

In short, if you want to use normal logic or ordinary divination to calculate the weather conditions of the first heavy snowfall, you will always be wrong seven or eight times out of ten times, and the remaining one or two times, it is because the wizard in charge of the weather is in a happy mood. Just toss them.

But although the subsections may change, the general trend is irreversible.

For example, in midsummer, the daily temperature will not be lower than 30 degrees Celsius; during the rainy season, the total amount of rain falling will not be less than 6 feet 3 inches 8 minutes and 48 o'clock; The freezing point line is slowly moving towards colder weather.

Because the weather is getting colder, the equipment for night patrols has also changed.

Each patrolman was issued a velvet cloak. Although I don't know the texture, it is very popular because it is soft and warm. In addition, those long wooden canes also have a woolen cane on the handle - among all the equipment, only the wind lamp hanging on the top of the cane has not changed, and they are still swaying in the cold wind. Ding big green flame, unhurried.

Although the old school worker in charge of the night patrol at Linzhong Lake is no longer the old man Verne, but as first-year students of the First University, Zheng Qing and Lin Guo still continue the "preferential treatment" they had a long time ago. A short patrol mission along the lake corridor.

The cold wind came from nowhere, blowing the face bitingly, passing by with a sound, and beating the dead branches above the head with a whining sound.

Linguo sat cross-legged on the back of the black goat, and wrapped herself tightly in a fine velvet cloak like a rice dumpling, tightly revealing half of her head and a pair of dark eyes.

Zheng Qing looked at the little wizard enviously, wondering in his heart how comfortable and warm he should be now, but as an adult, he couldn't be as casual as the little wizard after all.

Fortunately, he also brought a biological warmer today, which can help him warm his cold hands at any time.

Zheng Qing moved Poseidon in his arms to the belly, changed his hand, and stuffed it under the little fox's stomach——since he found out that Poseidon's "mother" was also at school, the young public fee Sheng unconsciously felt a sense of urgency, and the little fox, who was originally kept free-range in the pet garden, finally thought about it, and started to go for a walk every three days.

Now, the night tour of Linzhong Lake every Saturday night has become a regular day for Zheng Qing and Poseidon to "exchange feelings".

But today, the little fox was obviously very dissatisfied with the young wizard for pulling it out of the warm coffin. From the very beginning, it was hidden in the pocket inside the fine velvet cloak, motionless, like a dead dog.

"Anyway, you have long hair all over, how can it be so cold!" Zheng Qing scratched its belly, persuading it earnestly: "Come out for a walk, the air outside is so good...Ah Choo!"

A gust of cool wind poured into his face, causing the young wizard to sneeze loudly. This kind of little fox, quoted in the newspaper of the world, laughed wildly and rolled around in the pocket of the fine velvet cloak.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh at you to death!" With a dark face, Zheng Qing reached into his arms, gently pinched the little fox's ears, and taught: "You know that in order to sneak you out of the pet garden, I How many forms do I have to fill out? I didn’t even get enough sleep when I came back from the outside in the morning! One must have a conscience... a fox must also have a conscience!"

The little fox squeaked in his pocket, as if trying to defend something.

Lin Guo, who was walking by the side, suddenly turned his head and looked at the young public fee student: "Speaking of that morning...hey, captain, have you found the number of the pavilion?"

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Hearing Lingo talking about the incident in the morning, the public finance student who was playing with the little fox suddenly became quiet.

After taking medicine this morning and turning into a cat, a series of things happened that caught him off guard—for example, he saved a certain little witch who had conflicts with the cat group, for example, he accidentally became the new leader of a group of cats, and for example, He meets a little mouse who can talk and wear clothes.

After returning from the woods, the young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team had a brief but heated discussion, and carefully analyzed the identity of the little mouse—including wizards who used the transformation technique, experimental subjects of a certain research institute, or silent forests. An upgraded spirit beast in the depths.

Among them, Dr. Xiao Da's guess is relatively more convincing, or in other words, the conclusions drawn from Xiao Xiao's doubts are relatively more reliable.

"According to what the little mouse said, they have an ancestor... Didn't you ask what their ancestor's identity is?" After listening to Fatty and others' description, Dr. Xiao raised his eyebrows and raised his own question.

This question left everyone speechless.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the talking mouse, and some of the words it mentioned were indeed ignored.

"What is the identity of the ancestor of the mouse." As the captain of the forgiveness hunting team and the person with the highest "identity" among the people present at that time, Zheng Qing had to laugh dryly, and took up the conversation.

"It may be a rat that has lived for a long time and has become a spirit; it may also be a certain great wizard who lives in seclusion in the depths of the silent forest and tries to break through through the good fortune rat group; of course, it cannot be ruled out that the monsters are at work."

"After all, when something goes wrong, there must be a demon... Talking animals have always been a rare thing."

When the doctor said this, the other wizards in the dormitory all looked at the young public student. After Zheng Qing stayed for a few seconds, he flew into a rage: "What a rare thing! Is an animal a thing?... Besides, I'm not an animal either!"

"Inappropriate words." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and added with a blank expression.

But he didn't know whether he was talking about his own inappropriate words before, or that the words Zheng Qing used in his anger just now were inappropriate. (to be continued)