Hunting College

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Baicao Garden is closed.

After seeing the little green-yellow flower in Zheng Qing's hand, Professor Li only briefly probed the incident and quickly made this decision. However, he did not face the young wizards announcing the decision to close the garden. He just told everyone that today's punitive work had all ended, and then blasted everyone out of the Baicao Garden.

Elder Stendhal also had no objection to this.

Immediately afterwards, the school work committee dispatched a more professional team and many wizards in black robes to take over the work of Zheng Qing and others and settled in the garden. They also opened a colorful and well-defined barrier, completely isolating the garden from the outside world.

This is also one of the main reasons why Zheng Qing judged that the Baicao Garden was closed.

The Baicao Garden closed the garden, and the tracking and investigation of the mystery of the bee disappearance naturally came to an end.

As for the green and yellow flower bone flower, it was taken away by Professor Li Qihuang in the first place. Not only that, as a ‘flower picker’, Zheng Qing stayed in the temporary office next to the garden for a long time under the arrangement and supervision of the professor, and washed his hands with several liquids of different colors.

Zheng Qing felt that he had washed off more than one layer of skin.

The other wizards or school workers who worked in the Baicao Garden did not have much ease. Although they did not experience the cleaning of magic potions like Zheng Qing, they were repeatedly'disinfected' before they were released.

Zheng Qing was the last student to leave.

It was already afternoon class time, and Zheng Qing's hands were a little numb and discolored under the stimulation of the medicine. The same feeling of "paralysis", and his mood.

Young wizards always have the unlucky feeling of being bitten by a werewolf.

When I arrived in class, it was already the second half of the practical class. The assistant Hilda in the class looked at the young wizard with an inexplicable look, and did not say much, but arranged for him to start class exercises.

Because of the absence of half a class, Zheng Qing was very honest and positive in the rest of the time. Until the end of get out of class, he had the opportunity to discuss what happened at noon with his peers.

"So, you don't know what kind of flower it is, do you?" The public-sponsored student took his gaze away from Dr. Xiao Da, shook his hand, and said sadly, "The hair on my hand has been washed away... …"

After class, he described in detail what happened at noon to several companions who had gathered. He also emphatically mentioned the image and color of the flower, hoping Xiao Xiao could find something from it.

It's a pity that Dr. Xiao's title of'Doctor' is just a joke among students.

"You only tell me the color and size of the flower, and you can't even describe the shape of the flower. How can I judge what kind of flower it is based on such a little fuzzy condition!"

Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and scoffed at the public-funded students' remarks.

"I can only be sure that the flower is not a Penglai banana flower," Zheng Qing thought for a while, then added, "and I later checked carefully and there was no plant with this kind of flower inside. It seemed that the flower appeared out of thin air. same."

"Appear out of thin air?" Xiao Xiao pressed the notebook in his arms, as if falling into meditation. For a long time, he slowly shook his head, but never found the corresponding answer.

"I can ask my brother," Zhang Jixin said, pinching his finger to the side, "He is well informed, maybe he knows something."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

Zhang Jixin’s elder brother Zhang Shuzhi is the deputy captain of the hunting team of the No. 1 University and one of the three most powerful contenders for the next Lei Zhe title. As far as his identity is concerned, he can indeed access many information that ordinary students cannot. .

"What are you in a daze?" Zheng Qing pushed the somewhat absent-minded fat man, raised his hands in front of his eyes, and motioned, "Do you have any eyebrows that I asked just now...what about this?"

The hands that were washed by the professor with magic potion before are still a little green, and there is no hair on the back of the hand. The fingers looked like cucumbers that were thoroughly pickled.

Zheng Qing wondered if his paws were still green after he became a cat.

"Well, little things, little things." Fatty Xin waved his hand and said perfunctorily, "I've smelled them carefully before. They are all potions that eliminate smells, breaths, and magical traces...it will evaporate after sleeping overnight."

"Then what are you thinking?" Zhang Jixin also noticed Fatty's abnormality.

"Well, I thought, maybe we should stock up some herbs in the pedestrian street in advance?"

Fatty Xin pinched his chin, with a hesitant expression on his expression. "According to Brother Qing, the Baicao Garden has been closed down, so can I judge that the supply of herbs in the school will be affected a little in the short term, so I think, put some herbs in the dak? Selling, it should be a bit profitable...I remember that we have a'magic potion sales permit' on our business license, right."

Zheng Qing stood there suddenly, stunned for a few seconds, then yelled, and ran in the direction of the pedestrian street.

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Just as the young wizards were thinking about sending out a little ‘school’s difficult money’, in the Baicao Garden, Dean Yao, who was in charge of school affairs during this time, was looking sadly at the small patch of mist, thinking about the problem at hand.

He bit the newly-changed tobacco pot, squatted on the ridge, clattering his mouth, like an old farmer.

Puffs of bluish-white smoke curled up from the smoke pan, rolled into delicate smoke rings, ring by ring, which seemed very rhythmic. His brows were frowning, and clear traces were drawn. The corners of his eyes were drooping slightly, and he squinted to look into the distance, as if looking out, and as if he was asleep.

"Are you still in the mood to smoke?" Professor Li wore heavy dragon leather overalls, walked slowly to the side of Old Yao, and sat on the ridge with an unimaginable butt, his two legs stretched out, and his mouth was filled with satisfaction. Sigh "I'm really exhausted."

"Packed up?" Old Yao asked, banging his cigarette stick, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ "Professor Li nodded." The people at the seal have confirmed that it was just an accident... The tree was too big, and the environment of Baicao Garden was too suitable for the growth of trees, and the temptation for it was too great, so it was accidentally here. Poke a hole. The two-way patch has already been applied, and there will be no trouble...what happened to that flower? "

"What else can I do?" Lao Yao spouted a thick smoke. "I honestly sent it back...there are only a few flowers in total, and they are so easily picked off. The old guys who guard it every day Almost mad. Haoxuan was not caught by the monsters outside."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just send it back." Professor Li patted Lao Yao's shoulder comfortingly. "It's not ordinary peaches and plums. The flowers are picked off and reinstalled. It's not that fragile. Don't worry about it. Worry about something."

"Am I worried about this?" Old Yao squatted and said angrily.

"Then why are you?" Professor Li gave him a blank look.

"I'm Sorrowful Zheng Qing." The dean of Jiuyou College spouted two long smokes from his nostrils, like an angry fire dragon. "He is just a bomb... it will explode wherever it is placed."