Hunting High School

Zheng Qing finally got Xin Fatty's watch from Tuantuan.

It's just that this process can be described as twists and turns, exhausting the means of the young wizards in the 40 dormitory.

At the very beginning, the young public servant was wondering whether to tempt Tuantuan with food—as we all know, Fat Cat is a cat that likes delicious food. The reason why it stayed in the 40 dormitory at the beginning was because Xin Fatty took out a delicious marinated chicken leg as a bribe to buy this self-proclaimed 'free' civet.

Therefore, Zheng Qingyuan thought of repeating the old trick and went downstairs to buy some delicious fried chicken and the like.

Because it is noon now, the school cafeteria has not yet opened fire, so if you want to buy snacks such as fried chicken, you need to go to the pedestrian street. Just when the young public finance student hadn't decided whether to run faster and have a hard trip, Xin Fatty, who was standing behind him, spoke to dispel his idea.

"Chicken legs are useless, a few are useless!" When Zheng Qing leaned out of the window, trying to negotiate with Fatty, Xin Fatty kept talking non-stop behind him: "At first I I tried to use chicken drumsticks, but it didn't work at all. I don't know if it's because Tuantuan ate too much last night and hasn't digested it in the morning. It doesn't seem too hungry."

"Compared with chicken legs, it seems to like nesting in the crevice of the stone to bask in the sun!"

"The cat teasing stick is useless. The most effective cat teasing stick is the alchemy mouse, but it has been dismantled into seven or eight parts by you. As for the feathers fixed on the stick, if you want to use them to tease the ball , will definitely be scratched with blood."

After Fatty babbled about all the methods he had used, the young public servant found desperately that almost all the effective methods of teasing cats were useless here.

"Why don't you use another transformation potion?" Xin Fatty seemed to remember something after talking about the methods he used before, and looked at Zheng Qing with slightly expectant eyes: "The black cat after your transformation is not very Is it great? It must be easy to take care of a fat cat."

"Don't even think about it!" Zheng Qing roughly interrupted Fatty's Ruyi Scepter abacus: "Let's not talk about how expensive a transformation potion is, is it worthwhile to catch a fat cat? I just used this a few days ago Potion, the adjustment period hasn't passed yet!"

"Professor Li said that although a large part of the toxicity of this standard transformation potion has been resolved, the medicine is three-point poisonous. Frequent use will cause serious mental and physical damage to the wizard!"

"You've done serious damage to my spirit and body." Sim Fatty muttered, leaning against the wall, crossing his arms in despondency, with a hurt expression on his face.

"What did you say?" Zheng Qing took his body back from the window, tilted his head, looked at Fatty, and said in a slightly bad tone: "I was out of my head just now, I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

His expression and tone have already explained everything very clearly, but anyone with a little brain will not be stupid to repeat what he said before.

Sim Fatty has never been an idiot.

"I mean, we can think of other ways!" Fatty said something completely irrelevant to the previous with a serious face, and his tone should be as sincere as possible: "If you are tired of negotiating with that fat cat, you can Come back and have a rest and let the elves pour you some tea! Not to mention, your group of elves are so useful, diligent and capable, more reliable than the fat cat that sleeps when it is full and makes trouble when it is enough too much!"

Elf?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zheng Qing's mind.

Yes! His little elves!

If it is said in this dormitory, who is the fat cat with the best relationship, Zheng Qing thinks that there is no choice but to own the elves. Usually, the elves can hang on the fat cat's thick back hair for a nap anytime and anywhere, but at this time, Tuantuan will be extra careful when walking or yawning, lest they disturb the elves; or when the elves are bored Sometimes, they can use the fat cat's long tail as a slide and play on it. Only Zheng Qing, who has been transformed into a cat, knows how much cats value their tails.

To sum up, Zheng Qing has reason to speculate that the fat cat may be lenient to the elves.

"Come, come, come here for a while." The young public fee student did as soon as he thought of it, turned around, waved to the room, and called to his group of elves: "Come and help me!"

The little elves were busy with their own affairs, but when they heard Zheng Qing's call, they immediately dropped their work and flew over with their wings fluttering with a smile.

One of the little elves was carrying a big teapot and pouring hot tea for Xiao Xiao. After receiving Zheng Qing's call, she threw the teapot on the desk and almost smashed Dr. Xiao's head Dakeng; there is also an elf who is guarding an emerald green magic flame, helping Mr. Vampire Werewolf to heat up his ab-type virgin blood. Regardless of the sudden explosion of the magical flame, the crucible that boiled blood was burned red.

"Ahh! The fire is too big, it's scorched! It's scorched!" After smelling the smell of burnt blood, Dylan belatedly realized that the little elf who showed him the fire had disappeared, and that The cauldron was almost consumed by the out-of-control magical fire.

He hastily rolled out of the coffin, and then took a closer look, the original can of blood, in just a few minutes, had been roasted half of the can, and the remaining part not only became more viscous, Moreover, there are many black components of unknown origin in it, which are obviously useless, and I can't help but scream with heartache.

"My virgin blood! It's less than ten ounces a month! It's such a waste!!" Dylan yelled frantically around the small cauldron, wanting to reach out and touch it from time to time. But he was frightened away by the scorching breath coming from the cauldron.

"Your little blood can be mended every month. If I open a hole in my head, it won't mend it in a year!" Dr. Xiao Da stared at the copper teapot that was breathing hot steam in front of his nose, his face was pale, Obviously, he hasn't recovered from the fright just now.

However, no matter how annoyed the two young wizards in the dormitory were, Zheng Qing, who was busy on the balcony, turned a deaf ear to it.

All his attention was now on the outside of the window.

The elves have accepted his request, and flew out to negotiate with the fat cat hiding in the crevice of the stone-although Zheng Qing didn't know how the elves communicated with the fat cat, it didn't affect him at all. He judged that the form was developing in a good direction.

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A very strong proof is that the fat cat doesn't mind the elf taking the watch off its tail, and Zheng Qing can hear the cozy purrs from a long distance away.

That's the sound cats make when they feel happy. (to be continued)