Zheng Qing went to the playground for morning exercises with a dark circle under his eyes.
He had no dissatisfaction with this.
Because he also gave Xiao Xiao two black circles under his eyes.
For this reason, Xiguatou refused to go to the playground for morning exercises with him and insisted on meditating in the dormitory.
But when Zheng Qingchen finished practicing, grabbed the fried dough sticks and soy milk, and returned to the dormitory humming a tune, he was shocked to find that the dark circles under Xiao Xiao's eyes had disappeared.
"You cheated!" He angrily accused Watermelon Head of being shameless while looking at the full-length mirror in the dormitory to carefully examine the scars around his eyes.
Unfortunately, the black hematomas on his eye circles are still clearly visible.
"I am a qualified wizard." Xiao Xiao slowly applied ointment to his eye circles and said clearly: "A qualified wizard can prepare the appropriate ointment for himself."
"Give me some...I'm going to see Jiang Yu later." Zheng Qing lowered his head in frustration and said in a low voice, "You still have a lot in the bottle."
"You were not so polite when you beat me." Xiao Xiao looked at him with a dark face and gritted teeth.
"I brought you breakfast." Zheng Qing shook the paper bag in his hand, and the aroma of the food flowed into the entire dormitory with the sound of clattering: "And I gave you a gift last night..."
Before Xiao Xiao could say anything, Fatty Xin's bed exploded.
With a muffled sound of 'dong', the desk shook uneasily.
The fat cat squatted on Xiao Xiao's notebook, eyes wide open, sniffling, and obediently wagging its tail at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing stared blankly at Sha Mao's stupid flat face, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Xiao again.
"Breakfast for a week." Xiao Xiao put forward his conditions without any hesitation: "I am a poor person...the cost of these medicines is quite expensive."
"You're crazy!" Zheng Qing shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm a poor guy too! Yesterday the wandering wizard robbed me of five hundred standard talismans. You know... I can add one breakfast at most tomorrow, and you want
Responsible for running errands."
"Breakfast for five days cannot be less." Xiao Xiao pushed up his black-rimmed glasses with sharp eyes: "As an additional benefit, I can run errands to buy you breakfast."
"For two days, I don't want your benefits, I will run errands for you." Zheng Qing looked at him angrily: "This is the bottom line, if you don't agree, I will go to Nicholas... He knows many excellent pharmacists in school.
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"For three days, I'll run errands." Xiao Xiao immediately compromised unscrupulously: "Nicholas is a repeater, and there must be some distance between him and the senior students...and you will be going out soon, so my ointment can be used immediately."
"Meow!" Tuantuan had long been impatient with the dispute between the two newcomers in front of him. When he heard this, he immediately raised his paw and patted it heavily.
Zheng Qing glanced at the fat cat wagging its tail, finally nodded and agreed.
However, when the ointment was obtained, Zheng Qing regretted it a little.
The recipe for the bowl of hangover medicine in the morning resurfaced in his mind.
"What medicinal materials did you use in this ointment?" Zheng Qing looked at the yellow-green sticky ointment in his hand, and tried his best to ask in a calm tone: "It doesn't look very good..."
"There are a lot of things to use..." Xiao Xiao just started to speak, but Zheng Qing immediately stopped him.
"Anyway, you've used it, so you don't need to tell me the formula." He looked at the watermelon head sincerely: "If you tell me any inappropriate medicinal materials again, this ointment probably won't be enough for both of us."
Xiao Xiao snorted mockingly, but didn't argue and really shut his mouth.
Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully paint his purple eyes in front of the tall mirror.
"Do you know why Dylan went?" Zheng Qing frowned, and while applying medicine, he muttered: "I haven't given him the Taishan stone yet... I stayed out all night, will something happen?
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"The summer insect cannot be said to be ice-free. You and he are not the same species, so don't make random assumptions." Xiao Xiao tore open the breakfast package, divided the soy milk, fried dough sticks, side dishes, eggs, etc. into three equal portions and placed them on a blue and white porcelain plate.
He shook his head and lectured: "For a creature like him under the moon, what you think of as a whole night may be his day."
Zheng Qing curled his lips and thought it made sense, so he didn't say anything back.
"By the way, there is a letter from you on the desk." When picking up the fried dough sticks, Xiao Xiao seemed to have remembered something, and knocked on the desk with his finger, reminding him: "It's under the vase, take a look.
"
Zheng Qing's eyes passed over the books stacked on the desk, paused on the cardboard box covered with towels, and finally landed on the vase with a bunch of dried daisies.
"A bunch of sloppy devils, when did you throw away these daisies and replace them with fresh ones?" He moved the vase, looked at the letter, and muttered: "I can't even stand the daisies anymore."
The fat cat was chewing fried dough sticks and licking soy milk. When he heard these words, he raised his paw and meowed in agreement.
Xiao Xiao scoffed.
"Who sent it?" Zheng Qing bit into the fried dough sticks and asked vaguely, "It wasn't there when I left."
Although he had a black eye when he left the dormitory, Zheng Qing remembered very clearly whether there was an envelope under the vase.
Because when he beat the watermelon head violently, he thought about whether to hit the watermelon head with a vase.
"It flew in from the window on its own." Xiao Xiao washed his hands, picked up a fried dough stick, and frowned: "Don't buy such a greasy breakfast next time... Eating too much oil will have a bad impact on the wizard's mind.
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"There's so much shit." Zheng Qing rolled his eyes and picked out the letter from under the vase.
This is a white envelope.
There is no name or address of the sender or recipient on the cover. There is no postmark, no postal code, and there is not even a seal on the envelope.
"How do you know this is for me?" Zheng Qing shook the bare envelope with confusion on his face.
"It flew directly to your six-poster bed. I whipped it with my belt for a while before it lay on the ground obediently." Xiao Xiao took a sip of soy milk, chewed the fried dough sticks in small mouthfuls, and said unhurriedly: "What if
If you hadn't put down the curtain before leaving, I guess this letter would be lying on your pillow now."
Zheng Qing shrugged and refused to comment on this purely wizarding point of view.
Because the letter was not sealed, Zheng Qing held a corner of the envelope and shook it slightly, and a white card fell out of the envelope.
"Don't move!" Xiao Xiao yelled, stopping Zheng Qing's attempt to pick up the card.
Zheng Qing looked at him inexplicably.
Xiao Xiao did not explain, but took out a pair of tweezers from the tool box, picked up the card, pushed up his glasses, and looked at it carefully.
"This is school..." Zheng Qing muttered: "You are too careful."
"Don't touch things of unknown origin at will. This is common sense in the wizarding world! Because they are likely to be black magic items." Xiao Xiao gave him a warning look, put his face close to the card, and then immediately showed a look of disgust:
"Someone in school sends you something like this, how annoying you must be."
"What is it?" Zheng Qing said with a straight face and leaned over, ignoring Watermelon Head's sarcasm.
This chapter has been completed!