Monster Hunting High School

November 7th is the tenth day of the tenth lunar month.

Friday.

Solar term, Beginning of Winter.

Suitable for worshiping, bathing and traveling.

Taboo: market opening, groundbreaking, and funerals.

The tumultuous Hunting Moon has gradually come to an end with one exciting hunting match after another. Especially in recent days, because the closing ceremony of the school hunting club is approaching, Jiuyou College has re-appeared the peak flow of people during the opening ceremony. Guests from brother colleges and outside the school came in droves, crowding the originally spacious school to the brim. Even the lakeside forest and the promenade around the mansion were filled with people.

However, all this has nothing to do with Zheng Qing.

Because of the uproar from other colleges after the freshmen game, and the subsequent rumors that gradually fermented, the young public-funded students were under tremendous pressure. Although it is not like "everyone shouts when a rat crosses the street", there is no way to go to various venues to watch games in a leisurely manner like in the past, or to eat and drink at small hunting parties held by certain societies.

After all, people often drink too much at dances. If he appears in the wrong place at the wrong time, he is likely to have drinks thrown at him. If he is unlucky, he may even be dragged by his robe and scolded.

After all, Zheng Qing is not a big fan, and he doesn't like shouting, so out of sight and out of mind, he simply doesn't go to crowded places.

Today is Friday, there is an alchemy class in the morning and a practical class in the afternoon.

Perhaps because of the hunting moon, in the past month of practical classes, Assistant Teacher Hilda rarely asked the students to perform high-intensity spell training, and focused more on learning some theoretical knowledge - such as the rules and regulations of the hunting competition, Case studies on classic hunting games, tips on watching hunting games, and various other unusual and interesting bits of knowledge, etc.

Just like in this lesson, Hilda shared with you some specific examples of foul play in hunting games.

Since this was a big class that he took at Alpha School, Zheng Qing had already made plans to ridicule and verbally attack him. But what surprised him was that he didn't hear too many excessive words until the bell rang.

It wasn't until Andrew Taylor walked up to him with a smile and greeted him that the young public-funded student vaguely guessed the reason.

"Mr. Seprano expressed his appreciation for the freshman competition at the regular meeting of the Cheung Kei Association, so recently many people in the college should have some reservations about your opinions."

The young master of the Taylor family rubbed the gem on his finger and continued: "Of course, Alpha is very big. In addition to Mr. Soprano, there are also Sir Friedman's people..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Matthew Cullen who was not far away calmly, and added in a low voice: "My friend told me that people from the Blood Club have been walking around the Shushan Hall a lot recently, and they seem to be Who are you looking for... Of course, they are not necessarily looking for you, but they are not Mr. Serprano's people after all. To be on the safe side, I suggest you stay in the dormitory to study for now."

Zheng Qing forced a smile: "Thank you...I happen to have other things these days, so I didn't plan to go to the library."

Andrew nodded with satisfaction. Judging from his expression, he seemed to think that Zheng Qing changed his attention because of his persuasion.

But in fact, Zheng Qing is really busy these days.

Just like today, after the practical class, he will go to the school hospital to visit Dylan with other friends; tomorrow, Saturday night, he will have routine patrol duties; and on Sunday, Jiang Yu informed him in the morning that Du Ze Dr. Mu was busy on Monday, so the check-up time for the elf was moved to Sunday. Of course, the flow of people in the school has increased significantly recently, and the Shushan Library is overcrowded, which is one of the reasons why Zheng Qing gave up going to the library.

When it comes to visiting Dylan in the campus hospital, Zhang Jixin originally suggested that everyone raise funds to buy a Pandora's box at Green's Grocery Store - this is a small box that you can only find out what gift is inside after opening it, which tests the buyer's luck - but This suggestion was ultimately rejected by Xiao Xiao.

In Dr. Xiao's opinion, what Dylan needs now is not a little luck, but a lot of energy.

Because it coincided with the beginning of winter, after repeated discussions, the doctor finally decided to bring a large box of dumplings as a gift.

"I would actually rather you bring me a dozen chicken legs." Mr. Vampire Werewolf, who was wearing a hospital gown, looked at the large box of dumplings in front of him sadly and muttered: "In other words, it would be good to bring a few boxes of blood tofu."

"I remember that you don't have so many requirements when it comes to food." Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Didn't you say before that you are an omnivore?"

"Aren't picky eaters allowed?" Dylan said with a gloomy look on his face: "As a 1,500-year-old man, he can't even eat what he wants... It's really sad."

"Oh, oh, your age has increased again!" Fatty Xin shook his stubby fingers and reminded repeatedly: "Weren't you only one thousand three hundred years old before? We haven't seen each other for a few days, why have you increased two hundred years old!"

"My age is affected by Schrödinger's law. For me, it is constant, but for you, it is constantly changing." After Dylan explained forcibly, he immediately changed the topic: "By the way, what are the fillings of dumplings? ? Let me tell you first, I will never eat spicy things like onions, ginger, garlic, and leeks..."

"Knowing that you are half vampire, who would not think of preparing garlic for you!" Xiao Xiao snorted, but still patiently explained: "The filling of the dumplings is frog meat."

"Frog meat?" Dylan picked one up with chopsticks, put it under his nose and sniffed it, with a somewhat interested expression on his face: "Although I've heard that frogs can be eaten...but can they also make dumplings? Take the frog If you make food, won’t you be taxed?”

Zheng Qing knew that Dylan was referring to the ‘murder tax’. It was a special tax on wizards who killed small animals. The tax rate was very high, and it also involved other corresponding penalties.

"Amphibians are no longer in the taxable list." Xiao Xiao said with a dark face: "In addition, these frog meats were sent by Iseni - the fishman in Linzhong Lake - they raise frogs as snacks Children's habits. And according to the fish people's concept, frogs are creatures that can transcend life and death (note, this refers to hibernation and awakening), so eating them can lead to health and longevity, so this gift is very suitable in my opinion. "

"But I remember that Iseni's pet is a little flying frog?!" Fatty Xin suddenly remembered something and said in shock: "Did it chop up its own frog and stuff it into dumplings? The fishman actually ate his own pet! So evil!”

"Eating dog meat does not conflict with keeping pet dogs." Zheng Qing saw this aspect more clearly: "Although it is not ruled out that Iseni chopped up the little frog into dumpling fillings, it is also possible that it just got it from itself. I picked out a few from the frog garden and chopped them up.”