Hunting College

When Ise Ni appeared outside the D&K store, Zheng Qing knew the identity of the visitor.

This is not to say that the young public-sponsored student's divination skills have been greatly improved, and he is able to predict the prophet, but the small cluster of dorsal fins emerging from the robe behind the visitor's neck reveals its true identity-especially the fins hanging on it. Although Zheng Qing had only seen the golden fish hook twice, he was so impressed and impossible to forget.

"Ruined……"

Looking at the murlocs crowding the crowd and the guests slowly rioting, the wizard suddenly realized one thing-not every wizard can be as objective as the fat wizard with long-sightedness in Siprano. Treat murloc aliens.

Most wizards in the wizarding world still adhere to the traditional concept of ‘people who are not our race must have different hearts’, and maintain a high level of vigilance and hostility towards human races like murlocs, mackerels, horsemen, giants, and dwarves.

Even Serprano only dared to put the murlocs in a newly formed hunting team under the jurisdiction of the society to test the waters, and did not dare to recruit them directly into the official hunting team of the Cheung Kei Club.

As the so-called **** determines everything, people with crooked buttocks hinder the public's view and it is difficult to get good results.

"Oops... I should let it come again at night." The young public servant looked at the guests who left with frowns, and looked at the scene of some turmoil outside, annoyed.

Since the appearance of Ishini in the previous school hunting competition did not cause a huge reaction from the hunters, the young wizard subconsciously believed that most wizards were the same, completely ignoring the best in the first university and the common world wizard outside the school. The difference between the two also ignores the bad impression that murlocs are deeply ingrained in the minds of most wizards.

Sure enough, I still have no experience, and I don't know how to open a shop.

But I don't know if this accident will affect the future business of the shop.

Gong Feisheng raised his head and saw the unbearable anger and disgust on the faces of some of the guests, as well as the surprise and anxiety on the faces of some friends. Finally, he set his eyes on the golden fish hook hanging on the highest part of the murloc's dorsal fin. He sighed deeply.

"In addition to Ishini, have you sent invitations to other'similar friends'?" Xiao Xiao moved to Zheng Qing's side and asked in a low voice, biting the word'similar' with extra emphasis.

"No, no...Where do I know so many people." Gong Feisheng shook his head with a bitter face.

"Fortunately, the procedures for Ishini's landing are complete...Senior Linda has helped to take care of her friends, and will not add to our troubles." Fatty Xin bypassed the counter and came to the two partners. , Said hurriedly.

Linda is the editor-in-chief of the school newspaper's editorial department and the leader of the fat man as a reporter for the school newspaper. The friend of Senior Sister Linda mentioned by the fat man is a friend from the media circle who came to visit the shop with her.

The appearance of a murloc on the pedestrian street is neither big nor small, but if this incident has something to do with the youngest Merlin Medal winner of the First University and the public-funded student of the First University, it would be a bit of a gimmick.

Zheng Qing couldn't believe in the morality of the media, especially after he experienced the special plane for admission and his encounter with a wild monster during a night tour. The inferiority of the media contributed to the fact that the wizard was extremely disgusted.

Fortunately, there is also a fat man working as a reporter.

Perhaps the news that murlocs appeared on the pedestrian street is still unavoidable, but with the fat man's mediation, the wording in the press release should be slightly adjusted, and it will not make things worse.

"Maybe we should have listened to Old Mu's words before," the fat man finally added worryingly: "This has just opened, and it hasn't been two hours."

Mu Laogui is Mu Mingzi, the owner of Shop 96 on the pedestrian street, but in private, a few young wizards like to call him "Mu Lao Dao" Mu Lao Gui". This does not mean that young wizards have a good view of Mu Mingzi. What malice is a ridicule at best.

When Youxin Hunting Team planned to lease this shop, Akiko Mu warned them that several shops near Wandering Bar were not suitable for business, and suggested that they abandon this shop.

It's just that on the one hand, this small shop has cheap rent and is the most cost-effective shop in the hunting team's budget; on the other hand, there is a three-own bookstore next to the shop.

So after the evaluation, Zheng Qing finally chose this shop.

Fatty Xin remembered Mu Mingzi’s previous warning, and then contacted his own store just a few minutes after its opening. He was inevitably a little nervous in his heart. Compared with the Bai Dings outside the world, the shaman had something indescribable and illusory. The concept of is more in awe, and every time I encounter it, I can’t help thinking about it.

"Oh, Xie Te." Zheng Qing suddenly exploded.

After feeling a few surprised or vigilant gazes around, the young official smiled bitterly, and whispered to several partners: "I seem to have sent invitations to the cats in the forest and the parrots at the front desk of the office building... "

Xiao Xiao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot immediately.

Fortunately, the group of cats in the forest can't speak. Although they may be slightly lacking in education, their furry images can make up for these shortcomings.

And the parrots at the front desk of the office building are not good looking goods.

After several encounters, everyone knows the virtues of those green birds with broken beaks.

"Are you crazy?!" The fat man widened his eyes, looking a little weird.

"Isn’t I worried that no one would come...just thinking about the more the better." The public expense student muttered, his head almost under the counter, and still bit the bullet and explained: "Also, I just changed from a cat when I wrote the invitation. When I come back, my brain is unavoidable, and you are not here..."

Xiao Xiao sighed, holding the counter with both hands, silently.

"I want to open it, maybe those parrots can't understand your invitation." The fat man pulled his cheeks and laughed hard, but finally gave up his intention to lie to himself, turned his head and got out of the counter, and ran outside the shop. Greeting those onlookers who are gradually dispersing, it seems that they want to struggle again.

Zheng Qing can't run.

He is the store manager and is more familiar with Iseni. It is more suitable for him to deal with the murlocs than the rest of the hunting team.

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse cannot be avoided.

He murmured and greeted him.

"Mortgage, die!"

The murloc put the fish skin bag in his hand on the counter, and the young public servant standing behind the stage grinned, exposing his sharp yellow teeth, and spraying a deadly stench.

The rubber band at the mouth of the fish skin bag burst open, and a piece of debris covered with water stains was scattered.

Broken books, small copper tripods with green hairs, rusty timers, crucibles with knots on the bottom of the pot, half horn combs, several broken wooden sticks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ etc., etc. There are some useless debris on the top-there are still a few beautiful corals, a handful of dark black pearls, and a few murlocs polished with animal bones. In Zheng Qing's view, they have recycling value. .

The young public-sponsored student held his breath, tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, and showed a just right smile: "Welcome, welcome! It's hard work, I ran so far under the sun..."

As he said, he walked around the counter, pulled the murloc robe, and pulled it to the warehouse behind the store: "Sit back, sit back...There are private seats at the back. We are not a pawnshop, and we don't collect these things directly. "

"We can talk about transactions slowly later."

"We are a financial company, mainly to help some students who lack credits for short-term turnover...Who told you that we collect these things here?"

"Wu...Wuhe...Wuhe doesn't like these?" Iseny's eyes widened, looking a little puzzled.

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