Monster Hunting High School

This is a spacious hall with hundreds of huge pillars scattered throughout the area, supporting a huge curved dome. Shops with bright entrances stand around the pillars, shining with all kinds of lights, and the plaques surrounded by colorful clouds show the alluring mystery. Customers of all kinds wearing monk's robes, cassocks, and Confucian uniforms come and go incessantly, and occasionally one or two foreigners wearing large cloaks or gorgeous monks' uniforms make the atmosphere of the entire hall particularly lively.

"This is a gathering place for wizards to trade. It is called the Four Seasons Market, which means a place where markets are open all year round. There are a total of nine Four Seasons Markets in the entire wizarding world, and the Chinese region has three of them: Daming Square , Forbidden Square, Jinling Square." Thomas dragged the lingering Zheng Qing and explained: "This is Daming Square, the closest to your home. You can buy everything on the list here."

While talking, the two of them passed by a grass-green mailbox. Thomas took out his wallet from his arms, pulled out a card, and swiped it in the card slot on the side of the mailbox. With the sound of "didi", a copy of the card spread out. The ink-scented newspaper was spit out from the mouth above the mailbox.

"Is this magic?" Zheng Qing asked curiously.

"This is a vending machine." Thomas shook his head and opened the newspaper.

Zheng Qing tilted his head in embarrassment and saw a huge headline on the side of the newspaper: "The Pan-China Wizards Congress grandly opened in Anyi... Ji Zi delivered an important speech." The photo that occupied half of the page below was completely dark. The head was poking there quietly, making the figure of a man waving his arms look particularly huge.

"Luo Zu Clothing, your noble choice." Accompanied by soothing music, a seductive voice came from a nearby store. Zheng Qing couldn't help but turn his head and look. Behind the transparent glass window, several stunning models were dancing to the soothing music. The snow-white skin that was vaguely exposed to the music made Zheng Qing couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"If you are not strong enough, you must not come here." Thomas flipped through the newspaper and hummed without even raising his head: "Otherwise you will truly understand what the businessman means."

"It's so beautiful." Zheng Qing's eyes were a little dull, and he giggled and said, "I'm going to buy clothes."

"You will, but not here." Thomas reluctantly pulled out the brown notebook again, patted Zheng Qing's head twice, and sighed: "These guys are getting more and more sophisticated in their edge-passing. But those puppets It really took a lot of thought.”

With a shiver all over his body, Zheng Qing regained consciousness and no longer dared to look around. He followed Thomas obediently with his hands folded.

"This is it," Thomas pushed Zheng Qing into a small shop that looked very lively and said, "When you go in, hand your list to Mica. After you get the ready-made clothes, stay here and wait for me. I'll go buy elixirs for you. Equipment like cauldron and jade.”

Before Zheng Qing could say anything, Thomas turned into little stars and disappeared.

Zheng Qing sighed and looked up at the clothing store.

Yun Xiangyi.

The name is quite nice, but the store doesn't look big. Zheng Qing curled his lips and pushed the door open.

Compared with the narrow shop floor, the space inside the shop seems very spacious. The shop, which is hundreds of square meters in size, is filled with robes and gloves of various colors.

There was no one in the shop. Except for the clouds and robes floating around the room, there was no clerk, no sound at all, and it was eerily quiet.

Could it be a clothing store run by a ghost? Zheng Qing, who had just come into contact with the wizarding world, was full of fantasies.

"Welcome to Yun Xiangyi!" A white cloud fell from the roof and fell in front of Zheng Qing. It rolled and spat out a few words made of cloud gas.

Zheng Qing stared blankly at the white cloud, wondering whether he should take out his brush and write.

Then he remembered the list in his hand, so he handed it over stupidly.

The clouds rolled for a long time, revealing the face of an old woman with a pair of monocles hanging on it.

Zheng Qing probably understood what the mica Thomas mentioned just now meant.

"Ha, he turned out to be a student at public expense!" The wrinkled old face in front of him suddenly blossomed into a blooming chrysanthemum, and sprayed out a string of squiggles: "The clothes are made of the most authentic materials in my store, and I just happened to have a batch of them yesterday. Aged cold silk. As for the gloves, how about the yellow deer leather ones? The price is right and the quality is good.”

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Measure the size first." After the old woman sprayed out these words, they scattered into small clouds one by one. The clouds rolled around Zheng Qing deftly, gathered together, and soon woven into a well-fitting robe. Zheng Qing understood why the shop was so quiet.

"Stand up straight!" Yun Duo let out a huge exclamation point.

Zheng Qing straightened his body quickly and did not dare to move.

"Okay, we need to wait for a few minutes." The style of the robe woven by cloud energy changed several times, and finally left Zheng Qing's body and transformed into the face of an old woman again, "Freshman?"

Zheng Qing smiled and nodded.

"Looking at you young children makes me feel good." Yun Yu spat out a series of cursive characters: "Government-funded students can get a free drink. Do you want Green Bee or Amber Light?"

Zheng Qing tried to point at Qingfenger.

Yun Yu nodded, flew away slowly, and quickly brought back a cup of light green drink.

"You can go outside first and have a look around." The old woman looked at Zheng Qing kindly, and a string of cursive characters spurted out like water: "I need to imprint the talisman on the finished product, and it will take some time."

Zheng Qing nodded honestly, but stood aside with a drink in hand and looked around without going out.

Guests in Yun Xiangyili came and went quietly and quickly. Many people buy ready-made robes and cloaks directly, but few choose to customize them on site.

"Why don't you let me in?" A gruff voice asked from the door.

Zheng Qing turned around and saw a fat man with a smooth head grabbing a roast chicken. He wanted to enter the store but was stopped by a dark cloud.

"Eating and drinking are prohibited in the clothing store." Wu Yun spat out a string of square and square Chinese characters.

It turns out that these clouds can hear sounds, Zheng Qing thought silently in his heart.

"Why can he!" The fat man squinted his eyes, saw the cup in Zheng Qing's hand, and asked loudly.

"He is a government-funded student, and the drinks are provided by our store." Yun Duo's reply was rigid and short.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then stuffed the roast chicken into the bag on his shoulder. He rubbed his greasy hands casually on his trousers and looked at the dark clouds again.

The dark clouds drifted silently to the side.

The fat man shook his chin and squeezed into the clothing store.

Zheng Qing looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, feeling slightly confused.

At this time yesterday, he was chatting with his high school classmates at the wine table, reminiscing about his green years and her at the same table, and imagining how high-spirited he would be in three to five years.

Today, I plunged into this magical world, watching white clouds pronounce words, colorful clouds weaving clothes, and dark clouds blocking the road.

Life is so strange sometimes. You never know what you will face tomorrow.