Hunting High School

"You speak human language to a group of cats, can they understand?!"

Dr. Xiao Da lowered his voice and growled, almost grabbing the black cat's ears and yelling: "Even if it's Poseidon, I don't think it recognizes you!"

That's not bad at all--the little fox looks at the black cat with eyes that are three points familiar and seven points unfamiliar, but this does not mean that Zheng Qing has nothing to do about it--the black cat flattened its ears, The doctor's chatter is blocked out.

"The next time you transform, just bring it in front of you." The black cat waved its paw indifferently: "My Poseidon is so smart, he will definitely remember it."

"That's for the next time. I think we'd better get rid of the troubles in front of us first." Lin Guo, who was silent for a long time, suddenly said, pointing to the cats and foxes who slowly gathered around him, and then I clicked on the mice that were pretending to be dead: "It seems that the cats and the fox have conflicts because of these mice? What should I do?"

"Twenty-one is divided into five, and one side is divided into half. If you are disobedient, just beat it up." The black cat snorted, its body suddenly doubled in size, and it scared Poseidon next to it and fell down on the spot.

Xiao Xiao didn't speak, but picked up a twig from the ground, drove away the cats and foxes blocking the way, and poked the mice on the ground that were huddling together and pretending to be dead.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are five mice in total here." After counting, the doctor looked back at his two companions: "What about the extra one? Cut it in the middle?"

Hearing the words, the black cat couldn't help but see the bloody picture in his mind, and couldn't help but tilted his head back, with a disgusted expression in his eyes.

Contrary to him, after hearing the doctor's suggestion, Lin Guo rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically, and shouted: "Do you dissect? Live dissect or dissect after anesthesia? I have a bone saw, a boning knife, only a little bit. But it should be enough to anesthetize a mouse."

As he spoke, he untied the small schoolbag behind him, took out a small box from it, and dropped it on the ground with a 'snap';

"Don't talk about such cold-blooded things casually!" The black cat's eyes widened, and its body swelled again, becoming taller than the little wizard in the blink of an eye. Then he patted the back of Lin Guo's head with his paw, and patted the little wizard in the snowdrift under the tree next to him with a pad of flesh: "At a young age, can't you be more exposed to truth, goodness and beauty!"

Poseidon, who just stood up tremblingly, watched the black cat grow bigger again, his four legs went limp, and he fell to the ground again with a plop.

And the other foxes around were no stronger than Poseidon, they screamed and fled in all directions, panicking. Many foxes jumped directly into the snowdrift beside them, burying most of their bodies in the snow, leaving only their big fluffy tails hanging outside, shivering in the cold wind.

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Compared with the foxes, the performance of the cat group is relatively calmer-after all, it is not the first time that the black cat has shown this kind of magical transformation magic in front of them-but even so, suddenly seeing Seeing a huge black cat appear in front of them, many cats trembled a few times in fright, and their bodies bowed together. Even the forest cat, which had been lazily lying on the ground, couldn't help standing up, with its tail tightly clamped between its thighs.

"Tsk, why did I raise such a cowardly fox." The black cat muttered unhappily. Of course, he can only say this to himself here. If he had the courage to say this in the Qingqiu Clubhouse on the Pedestrian Street, Miss Su would definitely throw him into the two-dimensional world, Samsara hundreds of times.

"As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Why is it so cowardly? Don't you have any idea in your heart?" Dr. Xiao Da squinted at the black cat, uttering a rare swear word.

"Hey, hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. You have to be responsible when you speak!" The black cat opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs, and then stretched out its scarlet tongue to lick its mouth, threatening: "Someone's head shouldn't be able to fill my mouth. For the sake of my roommates for many years, I will give you another chance to reorganize the language!"

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, took out the Dharma book from his arms expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to twist it, and turned the pages of the book. In the blink of an eye, circles of blue halos appeared on his Dharma book , A wave of magic power is ready to go.

"Ah?! You can't bear the joke!" The black cat shrank back involuntarily—although it can change in size, that's all. Facing the wizard equipped with the magic book, he still felt a little guilty ——So he yelled: "It's a roommate after all! What does it look like to take out a book every now and then! Can you play happily in the future?"

The corners of Dr. Xiao Da's mouth twitched, staring at the black cat's dark face, he was speechless for a while, and finally he could only turn his head away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Wahhahaha, it's so cool! Is this the style of the wizards of the First University? Say everything right and wrong, and let others have nothing to say!"

A sharp laugh suddenly came from above the head, and the cats, who were already nervous, raised their heads in shock.

The black cat also raised its head vigilantly.

Among the tree branches above the head, a mouse in a blue vest was hooking its tail on the branch, with its head down, exposing most of its body in mid-air, and squeaking into a ball of laughter. It laughed so violently that the snowflakes that had accumulated on a few twigs rustled down, leaving a few charming white spots on the black cat's head.

The black cat didn't pay much attention to those white spots - he just shook his fur to shake off the snowflakes - and then continued to raise his head and stare at the mouse among the branches.

Although in Zheng Qing's view, all mice look alike, the clothes on this mouse look familiar.

So, the black cat hesitated for a moment, raised its head and asked, "Ding Dong ears?"

It was the only mouse he knew with clothes on.

"Dingdong ears?" The mouse in clothes froze for a moment, loosened its tail a little, and exposed its body a little more: "I'm not that silly little bug, I'm Dingdang ears."

' What's the difference! '; The black cat tugged at its ears, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the complaints in its heart.

While speaking, Linguo had already got up from the snowdrift, muttering, and stuffed the small box full of knives back into his schoolbag. And Poseidon at the foot of the black cat also stood up secretly, rubbing and rubbing, slowly moving out of the grove. And the foxes who hid in the snowdrifts before, were also attracted by the uninvited visitor on the tree, gathered in twos and threes, like the group of cats, raised their heads, staring at the little thing. (to be continued)