Monster Hunting High School

After a few rounds, Zheng Qing's wine glass was empty again.

"Where can I get more wine?" He grabbed Zhang Jixin, who was in good spirits and was looking for someone to clink glasses with, and asked.

"Look for those multi-armed tribesmen in the back." Zhang Jixin opened his hazy eyes and pointed at the stone bars on both sides of the hall, grinning: "They all understand what you mean, don't worry!"

The bartender hired by the bar is a multi-armed race from an alien planet.

This is the first time Zheng Qing has seen a living alien.

As far as he knew, this race came to the earth a long time ago. They have been involved in many major events in world history. Because they both belong to the family of chordate primates and have relatively gentle personalities, they have maintained a good and solid relationship with the Wizards' Alliance.

The appearance of the multi-armed tribe is not much different from that of humans, except that their ears are relatively smaller, like two round Go pieces. Accordingly, their hearing is extremely poor, in stark contrast to their keen sense of touch.

Just like their clan name, the Dobbys are best known for their multiple arms.

Each multi-armed tribesman has only one arm when he is born. As his age and ability continue to grow, he will have more and more arms.

According to legend, the world-famous Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara in Baiding is a multi-armed power.

Of course, most of the multi-armed tribesmen do not have such outstanding achievements. However, with their racial talents that can perform multiple operations at the same time, they are very popular in the wizarding world.

Especially laboratories, alchemy workshops, bars, restaurants and other places that require skilled manpower.

The multi-armed bartender in front of Zheng Qing has six arms.

At this moment, the two arms in front of him were calmly wiping a wine glass, the two arms beside him were greeting other guests, and the two arms behind him were arranging wine bottles in the wine kitchen.

"Can I help you?" The multi-hand bartender's voice was very magnetic, as if it had a built-in echo speaker.

Zheng Qing was not sure whether this was due to the formation on Buji Island, or whether the sound of the Multi-Hand Clan was so special.

Phuket Island brings together wizards of different races from all over the world, and even many alien envoys and travelers from other worlds.

In the beginning, wizards of different races and origins spoke different languages, making communication extremely difficult, causing the order on the island to fall into chaos.

This is something that First University cannot tolerate.

With the cooperation of several great wizards, First University set up a ‘General Knowledge Formation’ covering the entire island on Phuket Island. Every language registered with the Wizards Alliance is embedded in the array, providing an active translation function for all people communicating on the island. Every language heard by the wizards on the island will be converted into their own mother tongue.

However, due to the large language differences among alien visitors such as the Multi-Armed Tribe and the Multi-Army People, there will be some formatting redundancies in the translation of the Universal Knowledge Formation, resulting in sound distortion.

This flaw is described in a short paragraph in "Into the First University", and Zheng Qing remembers it very clearly.

The voice of the multi-arm bartender in front of him may be the flaw in the formation mentioned in the book.

"Get some fog wine!" Zheng Qing came to the bar, sat on a high chair, and shouted to the tall multi-armed tribesman at the top of his lungs.

The multi-arm bartender smiled gently and took out a clean glass.

Two hands stretched out from behind him, one hand holding a tong with ice cubes in it; the other hand held a fruit plate with sliced ​​lemons on it.

Place a metal grate on the glass and place the ice cubes on the grate; then pinch the lemon and add a few drops of lemon juice to the ice cubes.

Then the bartender pulled a soft leather pipe from above his head and flipped the switch.

A stream of white mist rushed through the ice along the mouth of the tube, passed through the metal grate, and rushed into the glass, then swirled and turned into a ball.

The ice cubes placed on the metal grate vaporized the moment the white mist passed by, blending into the wine vapor in the glass.

Zheng Qing looked at the scene in front of him and sighed.

"Please use your fog wine slowly." The bartender from the multi-arm tribe handed the cup to Zheng Qing with a smile.

"I'll have a drink too!" A crisp voice rang in his ear.

Zheng Qing turned his head and saw a short figure.

It’s Li Meng.

She still had her hair braided and wore the same dress and leather shoes as on the special plane. But the color of the skirt turned crimson, and the leather shoes turned orange.

Seeing Zheng Qing, the little girl wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes, and snorted angrily:

"fraud!"

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly.

Ever since she found out that she was a government-funded student, the little girl has never given herself a good look.

If the rumors in the school hadn't been exaggerated, this girl might have led a group of women's soldiers to attack him for questioning.

Li Meng held a stuffed bear in her arms, stood on tiptoes in front of the bar with a pulled face.

The bartender behind the bar could only see half of her head.

"Minors are not allowed to drink." The bartender smiled and handed Li Meng a glass of juice: "How about I treat you to guava juice?"

"No!" the little girl said in a warning tone, "Are you discriminating against short people? I'm a college student...be careful if I complain to you! I saw an opinion book at the door of the bar."

Zheng Qing burst out laughing.

Li Meng glanced at him threateningly, rolled her eyes, pointed at Zheng Qing, and said to the bartender again: "If you don't believe me, ask him, he and I are classmates!"

The bartender frowned and focused his attention on Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing didn't expect that he would get shot while standing and drinking.

But looking at Li Meng's narrowed eyes, he finally considered it and affirmed: "She is indeed my classmate."

"That's true!" The little girl patted Zheng Qing's back with satisfaction.

Bang bang bang, it makes a loud sound.

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly and added: "You can give her the wine with the lowest alcohol content...the lower the better."

The bartender sighed, took out a glass, set up the metal grate again, and put three cubes of ice on it.

Then he hesitated and added two more pieces.

When I put lemon drops on the ice, I squeezed a big puddle out very hard.

"Why are you still holding a bear?"

Seeing the multi-hand bartender's understanding behavior, Zheng Qing quickly interrupted, trying to divert Li Meng's attention.

"It's not a bear, its name is Li Neng!" Perhaps because she was a little tired, Li Meng finally stopped standing on tiptoes to monitor the bartender as he prepared her drinks.

She raised the stuffed bear in her arms, rubbed it vigorously, and hummed: "This is my cousin's pet."

Li Meng's cousin is Jiang Yu.

Zheng Qing could not imagine that the aloof squad leader Jiang would use such a silly and adorable puppet as a pet.

"Which cousin is yours?" He hesitated and asked what he thought was a very appropriate question.

"I'm just a cousin!" Li Meng's expression darkened again: "The third one you're pushing down! The monitor of our class, Jiang Yu!"

Zheng Qing coughed violently, looked around guiltily, and his face turned red.

Fortunately, there was no one else.

Children's words have no restraints, children's words have no restraints.

He told himself silently.