Monster Hunting High School

Zheng Qing was not sure whether the elf had become more lively.

But he felt that he should be the loneliest guest in the entire bar - sitting in the middle of the noisy and noisy crowd, but sitting on the edge of the excitement.

In the mural on the wall, a witch is wearing red shoes and dancing feverishly. The candles hanging upside down from the ceiling dance out strips of candlelight with musical notes. In the corner, there is a dark wizard trading banned drugs. At the next table, two minotaurs are holding each other's arms and crying. , someone else pushed Ma Jiu, the crackling sound of dominoes was mixed with the rhythmic scream of sirens, a wizard turned his head into a rabbit, and walked around the wine tables with his belly naked.

Just like what was said in the book, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Zheng Qing only felt that they were noisy.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the purple-skinned Elder Zhang holding the blue-headed Fatty Xin and pouring out his bitter drink. In his other hand, he was holding a half-empty bottle of Siren Rum, attracting the attention of Dobby behind the bar. The waiter kept paying close attention, lest the drunkard smash the bottle on the head of some passing guest.

"... Let a few rookie hunters carry out the mission of the school and the Three-pronged Sword!" Zhang Jixin opened his tongue and beat his chest loudly: "And let me - the most senior and experienced person in the guilty hunting team The hunter goes home for the New Year? Is there any bigger joke than this? It could be included in the list of funny hunting team plans of the year..."

"I thought this was more like a patriarchal society turning a blind eye to the inequality between men and women." A cold voice suddenly sounded behind the three wizards, startling them.

Zheng Qing turned around quickly and happened to see Jiang Yu's narrowed eyes.

The Exoneration Hunting Team did not take her with them on this winter vacation mission.

It can be seen that the witch is also very unhappy.

"It's just an ordinary hunt, not that serious." The young public-sponsored student smiled dryly, trying to make the witch understand his painstaking efforts: "The doctor has calculated it, and you will benefit more from going home!"

He betrayed his teammates without hesitation.

Dr. Xiao Da, who was sitting not far away and was alone in the sirens' singing, sneezed heavily. He adjusted his glasses suspiciously and looked around, wondering if someone was drawing a small circle to curse him.

Jiang Yu snorted lightly, turned around and walked towards her seat without comment - there were Liu Feifei, Zhu Si, Linda and other witches there - she just happened to pass behind a few boys while getting drinks.

Zheng Qing looked at her back hesitantly.

Zhang Jixin's wailing voice came to his ears, slightly interrupting his hesitation.

"go home?"

The purple-faced wizard had a tangled look on his face, as if his body was crawling with bugs, and he was twisting and turning on the high stool: "I want to hunt, I want to meet challenges, I want to surpass myself...not at this age where my ambition can pierce the sky. , together with a group of old men with wrinkles on their faces that can kill flies, they stay in the ancestral hall 24 hours a day, smelling the choking fireworks and falling asleep! "

说到这里，他一把拽住郑清的领口，睁大眼睛：“你觉得我回家的意义是什么？嗯？被四个哥哥早上中午下午晚上一天四顿臭揍，美名曰爱的Education, or spending a whole day sitting in the ancestral hall counting how many holes have been bitten by ants this year?"

The fat wizard sighed.

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly and took his collar away from the drunkard's hand.

"So," Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing with emotion and patted his shoulder: "Whether you are writing an article or speaking, the most important thing is to empathize with others and express the truest emotions from deep in your heart... Only in that way can you Powerful contagion... Hey, hey, why are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Zhang Jixin's half-drunk mocking voice came from behind: "What the hell, the reason why Brother Zha is called Brother Zha is not because he drank with stinky old men... It's not worth sitting with him all night and complaining about everything." Give someone a look."

If Zheng Qing heard this, he would definitely refuse to admit it.

He felt that he only left the bar because his wine glass was empty and needed a refill - as for following Jiang Yu, it was definitely an accident and just on his way.

The bar is so big, why two people are not allowed to drop by?

"Good evening, beauties!" Zheng Qing showed an exaggerated expression as he passed by the witches' wine table, trying to make his greeting sound more natural.

Da Zhusi held Linda Barnes in his arms, his eyes dimmed with drunkenness, and chuckled; Liu Feifei pursed her lips, smiled slightly, and glanced at Jiang Yu.

From an angle that Zheng Qing couldn't see, the corners of Jiang Yu's mouth curled up slightly.

"I heard from Nicholas that we will go on a hunting mission in two days. Good luck!" Liu Feifei raised her wine glass to the wizard, and then she seemed to have just realized that her glass was empty: "Wow..."

"I'll get you a drink." Jiang Yu calmly stuffed the bottle of Amber Light she had brought into Da Zhu Si's arms, stood up happily, and walked towards the bar.

"Thank you!" Liu Feifei smiled and gave Zheng Qing a cheering gesture.

"Thank you... thank you!" The young public-funded student raised his glass in embarrassment and left the table in a slightly embarrassed manner. Behind him came the undisguised laughter of several witches.

Jiang Yu, who was not far away, slowed down and moved towards the edge of the crowd.

Zheng Qing hurried a few steps and stood beside her.

"Your dress is beautiful today." The wizard complimented awkwardly.

"You look like you just got out of bed." The witch mocked his slovenly appearance unceremoniously.

"Everyone in the bar is very casual, ha, ha, ha." Zheng Qing explained to himself.

The witch stopped and turned to look at him: "So, when you go to the ball, you have oily hair, pink face, and beautiful clothes, but when you come to the bar, you are slovenly and do whatever you want? Do you think that an elegant ball is the flower of the high mountain and vulgar? Is there only one toad squatting in front of the bar?”

Zheng Qing was speechless.

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than this.

After a long while, he murmured and said: "Frog, go wandering. There is a frog at the door, not a toad... A frog is not a toad... A frog is a prince, or it can be a princess."

Pfft.

The annoyance on the witch's face disappeared in an instant and turned into a bright smile.

"When did you start to become glib?" As she spoke, the two of them had reached the edge of the bar. She knocked on the table: "...Two cups of hot butter beer, no sugar added, thank you."

Then she turned to look at Zheng Qing and complained in a low voice: "The wandering wizard learned the evil recipe from somewhere. Adding sugar to butter beer is simply heresy... the kind that would burn him to death if placed in Atlas. !”

As she spoke, she was very close to him, and a few naughty hairs gently lifted up with the breeze, sweeping across the wizard's cheek, tickling him.

"What's this?"

He forced himself to divert his attention and pointed at a string of small pale golden beads on the witch's wrist.