Hunting College

The patrol team of the Trident Sword Commissioner and the Working Committee of the First University, which Su Shijun had mentioned before leaving, did not appear in Zheng Qing's small shop in the end.

Maybe she was frightening Duke Milton and putting extra pressure on him.

But it does not rule out that the witch greeted the investigators of the two parties before leaving, and helped the shop to eliminate the follow-up trouble.

In general, when Zheng Qing faced the fact that the yellow raccoon had left without saying goodbye, the atmosphere inside and outside the shop had completely restored the previous calm and serenity.

"Today is a great day for you to open a store, don't be so sad!"

The gypsy witch patted the public servant **** the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look at me, the whole deck of tarot cards is grayed out, and there is no upset, right?"

With that, she pointed her finger at a small pile of ashes not far from the shelf.

That was the only trace she left after blocking the blood flame of Duke Milton with the tarot card.

Not far from the small piece of ashes, there are several pieces of broken jade. Their original owner was Jiang Yu; beside the jade fragments, there was half a dried fish leftover from eating, which belonged to the yellow raccoon. .

Seeing these remaining traces, Zheng Qingcai suddenly realized another thing he had overlooked.

"Ah, bad!"

The wizard patted his head vigorously, his face full of annoyance: "Just now I was just greeting the guests and busy with the store. I almost forgot about it. Don't worry, your tarot cards and amulets..."

"Stop! Stop!" Irina slammed Zheng Qing's mouth with a punch, smashing back everything he wanted to say.

The face of the young public servant suddenly flushed.

Under the big court, under the big court, he was broken in his heart and glanced at the other people next to him subconsciously.

Xiao Xiao still wrangled patiently about the trade agreement with the two mice, lowered his head and dialed the abacus, completely unaware of Zheng Qing's movement; while Xin Fatty and Li Meng were happily taking pictures with the cats. , Also ignore the surrounding environment.

Jiang Yu, the only one standing beside them, didn't seem to see Irina's punch, his expression was very calm.

This made Zheng Qing's panic slowly subsided.

It was Jelena, who finally realized afterwards that what she had just done was a little inappropriate, and made a haha ​​without changing her face. After a few casual conversations, she left like a whirlwind.

The clothes are fluttering, like a big red butterfly.

Then the big red butterfly met a belated guest at the door of the shop.

"Ah, Miss Jones from the Gypsy Witch. It's been a long time." The lanky wandering wizard pulled at his soft brim and said hello very politely.

Jelena glanced at him, did not say a word, just nodded silently, and then walked sideways by the old wizard.

The wandering wizard's nose fluttered slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

"I can see that you are very careful with that child." He suddenly said, "But if I were you, I wouldn't use fire gray snake eggs in ecstasy, and I would use Yao Grass instead of rose thorns...Of course, of course, they will be used in the old formula, but now this is a new world, isn't it?"

Irina, who was originally brisk, stopped for a while.

The wandering wizard smiled slightly and stopped, so he took care of the corners of his clothes and looked at the gypsy witch with a smile.

Jelena slowly turned her head.

"Do you think I should panic now?" She stared at the wrinkled old face of the wandering wizard, and said slowly.

"It's just a small suggestion, it doesn't need to be the case at all." The wandering wizard said slickly: "If you don't mind, the wandering bar can provide you with different formulas of ecstasy...especially the formula suitable for the oriental body."

He bit particularly **** the words ‘Oriental’.

"Then what price do I have to pay?" The witch tilted her head and seemed very interested: "Blood? Hope? Future? Or soul?"

"It depends on the customer's determination and needs." The wandering wizard replied drippingly.

Jelena twitched the corner of her mouth, showing a sneer.

"Sure enough, rumors have always been true reflections." She said in a mocking tone: "You are not like a dark wizard, you are a dark wizard...No decent wizard will answer that after hearing my offer. "

The wandering wizard finally stopped laughing.

He frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "I think your experience will make you more mature... at least you should learn to respect a powerful existence."

"You are not him. I don't care about the deceased witch group behind you, or some shadow that is lingering in the seal... The only thing worth standing here to waste my saliva with you is that you set up with him by mistake. The connection. You should learn to cherish this connection."

"As for the dark wizards or decent wizards you are talking about... you can only say that they are still too young."

"Black and white are just our definitions of different colors. Just like good and evil... Isn't it a very funny thing to use a moral code of human society to define the great world and the prehistoric universe?"

"Newton's definition of mechanics has its scope of application, let alone the more subtle and sophisticated world of the human mind."

"What are you talking about? Why do I seem to hear you say Newton? I heard it right!" Zheng Qing greeted him from the depths of the shop, and shouted from a distance, "Wizards also learn Newton's mechanics?"

"Wizards learn everything, as long as it involves the truth of this world." Xiao Xiao raised his head from behind the counter, and said.

The young public-sponsored student immediately raised his hands to express his full agreement, and then backed away, straight to the door.

When he came to the door of the shop, the Gypsy Witch had already left, leaving only the lanky wandering wizard in the depths, carrying a box of pastries in one hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and a wine bottle in the other.

"Late blessing." The wandering wizard lifted the bottle, with a proper smile on his face: "It must be admitted that when people are old, they like quietness... But today you are too busy here. My old man can't bear it. living."

Zheng Qing smelled the fragrant fragrance of the brilliant air, and his heart was empty.

"Oh," he sighed reluctantly, and squeezed out a smile: "Welcome, welcome... It's never too late to bless you. Fortunately, if you come a little earlier, you might have your tattered hat. All will be burned by the Duke of Milton."

"Huh! Really?!" The wandering wizard showed a somewhat interesting expression on his face: "Is the Karen's rotating patriarch? He is here too..."

"Don't speak in a tone that has never been heard before," Zheng Qing rolled his eyes: "Well, I am also your gold card customer anyway. I don't know what ability to wander about? I'm afraid Duke Milton just stepped on his front foot. On the shore of Phuket Island, news about him is already flying all over the sky in the wandering bar!"

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