Hunting College

When Su Shijun drove out Mr. Vampire in the shop, in a corner outside the shop, the old Verne man who had been watching all kinds of visitors in silence finally retracted his gaze in peace.

Originally, he just planned to visit this newly opened shop and see if he could find some fresh toys and snacks for his old buddy May.

Unexpectedly, I saw so many interesting guests and stories.

"Tsk, old, old... If you are a few hundred years younger and see such a wonderful girl, I will rush forward at all costs." The old school worker rubbed his chin and looked at the shop with a sigh. At a glance, he finally kicked the old man who was kicking his feet, and muttered: "Go away, what should be gone, what should be coming is coming... Those of us who join in the fun, don't hinder others here... Swallow that little thing under your paw."

Master May whimpered in his throat, raised his head, revealing his bloodstained mouth.

Under its paws, a small **** promise was pressed.

Xiaoxue Xu is a new-generation magical creature under the genus of magical creatures, Mammalia, rodents, Sciuridae, and magic squirrel. It is similar to creatures such as cerebellar axe, plum fury, and western squirrel. They are all mutant species of the original genus. ——Or according to the opinions of scholars in the wizarding world, they are more willing to call this kind of mutation "magical degenerate creatures"——The original creature of Xiaoxu Xu is the two-tailed mountain squirrel that often appears on the campus of the first university.

However, compared with the two-tailed mountain squirrel, Xiaoxue Xu has become smaller and smaller, about one-third the size of the mountain squirrel, and some individuals are even smaller. And compared with the mountain squirrel, Xiaoxu's wisdom has also been greatly reduced, and his external performance is mainly ambiguity in his calls and the uncertainty of biological habits.

For example, the little fierce Xu held under Lord May's paw.

It is midwinter now. Under normal circumstances, most squirrels, including two-tailed mountain squirrels, would hide in warm tree holes covered with dry leaves and sawdust, holding hazelnuts and acorns dried in autumn, lazily Snoring.

However, for some reason, this little fierce Xu appeared on the pedestrian street in a magnificent manner, shaking his whole body while being frozen, and breaking dance frantically. The Lord May, who had been staying in the corner to avoid the fishy smell of the murloc, had a big hunting hair, patted it half to death with a paw, and then dragged it under the paw and started playing with it.

According to Mundell’s paradox, animals with stable magic power are unlikely to be the result of a certain wizard’s transformation-unless the wizard is willing to split his own spirit-but for the sake of safety, the old man Verne still checks it. After confirming that the little murderer might not have been accidentally deformed by a certain wizard, he allowed his old mate to speak and toss.

After hearing the urging of the old school worker, the old hunting dog finally reluctantly patted the half-dead little fierce Xu at his feet, then held its tail, raised its neck, and swallowed it into its stomach.

With the gentle movement of the throat and intestines, Lord May's body and mind were fully satisfied, and everything around him felt dull.

"Virtue." The old man Verne cursed with a smile, and whispered: "I'm gone...I have to take a few little guys to take a stroll on the quiet river in the afternoon."

"I really don't know why these dolls are so interested in that gloomy river."

Master May hummed, dragging his heavy, aging body, slowly following the old man towards the school.

After a few steps, the old school worker seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Opposite the shop, I saw a tall and thin wizard wearing a gray robe and a gray pointed soft-brimmed hat just walked out of the door of the Wandering Bar. He carried the pastry in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. As if noticing the vigilant gaze of the old school worker, the lanky wizard turned his head and smiled and raised his arm at him, as if saying hello.

"Damn it," the old school worker cursed in a low voice, "How come this old thing has passed...he had a good time."

He stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up mixing those troubles, shook his head, and followed the old hound's back to the campus.

...

Inside the shop.

After watching the figure of Duke Milton completely disappeared from his line of sight, Su Shijun turned his head, took off the pair of wide red frame glasses, and looked at several young wizards.

Before they could speak, they quickly explained:

"Su Ya was forbidden by Su Man because of a mistake, and she can't go out today...so I came around for her."

"By the way, return that little thing to you."

Poseidon, who had been lying on Zheng Qing's shoulders, turned his head and yelled two loudly, which was an excuse for supporting the witch.

With the little fox testifying, even if the previous reason is slightly far-fetched, the thinking and thinking of the great wizard is naturally different from that of ordinary wizards. This is normal, and it is not difficult for young wizards to accept it.

"...The shop is good, keep working hard." Su Damei nodded finally, and ended her short journey with a short comment, and then she disappeared from the place in an instant without a trace when she turned around.

The walk was straightforward, without hesitation.

This gave the young public-funded student a deep sigh of relief, but somehow he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Alongside, other young wizards were still standing there, standing there for a while, until the hustle and bustle of the people on the street came in from the door again, and the people came to their senses like a dream.

"Am I dreaming?" Zhang Jixin mumbled dumbly.

No one laughed at his gaffe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because everyone seemed to be a little lost. Even if Zheng Qing had been in contact with Su Shijun many times, after the witch took off his glasses, he couldn't help but experience a brief loss of soul.

"That... was Qingqiu's Senator Su, right?" Fatty Xin also rarely showed a bit of anxiety on his face, looking around, cautiously begging for proof.

"I need to ask?!" Li Meng wrinkled his nose and gave the fat man angrily: "Is there all fat in my head? Apart from my beautiful Su Da, who else has such an irresistible charm! "

With that said, the little witch ‘pouched’ twice, and vomited a cat hair on her mouth.

The cat tail that Jiang Yu stuffed into her mouth just now caused her a lot of trouble. Thinking of this, the little witch couldn't help looking sadly at her cousin. Jiang Yu rubbed her little head apologetically, without speaking.

"Dafa..." Zhang Jixin praised: "Our shop is about to be famous. Looking around, the whole pedestrian street, who can make Su Damei show up at the opening ceremony? Nothing at all!...Oh, yes. , Fatty, has the reporter who interviewed you just gone? Can you add this to the end of the interview?"

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