Big Zhusi can't afford to offend him, but little Zhusi doesn't dare to offend him. If he provokes the Mouse Immortal who is in seclusion somewhere and beats him up, there will be no reason for him to reason. In Black Cat's impression, Mr. also knows this little girl.
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As for the other two.
It was easy for Su Ya to deal with it. All she had to do was tell Su Man about this "disrespectful" matter. The stern head maid would definitely let the little fox girl clean the floor for a month.
As for Li Meng, the black cat couldn't help but flick its tail when thinking of this name.
This little girl is the easiest to deal with, but also the hardest to deal with.
Because you only need to find one person to deal with her.
It's just that since the Su Shijun incident came to a head, he has never thought about how to face Jiang Yu's bright eyes - even though he knew that Jiang Yu knew about this before, but now he is in a completely different state.
"Hey! It's finally here!"
Next to him, the wizard wearing a white mask suddenly spoke, interrupting the black cat's random thoughts. When it came back to its senses, it realized that the parade was about to pass under the old locust tree.
Turning to look at the wizard beside him, he saw that he was rolling up his sleeves slowly and took out a palm-sized grass man from his arms - because the distance was very close, the black cat could easily see the grass.
The familiar name hanging on the person - it was stunned in shock.
"It's not enough to burn the big one, why should we burn the smaller one?" Black Cat couldn't hide the anger in his tone, but to others, this tone sounded more like surprise.
"Do you want one too?"
The wizard wearing a white mask noticed the black cat's round eyes, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and voila, a golden-red flame ignited on his fingertips: "... If you want to buy it yourself, Beta Town Pedestrian Street
No. 97, D&K, small straw men cost a silver coin each, and each person is limited to purchase two. They have been very popular in recent days, and I managed to grab two..."
"ha?"
Listening to the familiar address and store name, Black Cat's mind was filled with questions: "Wait, I didn't hear clearly just now, that D&K you were talking about..."
"That's right, it's the rumored shop owned by Zheng Qing's guy."
The sinner nodded cheerfully, and while staring intently at the approaching parade below, he explained slowly: "...But recently, the store published a statement in the school newspaper for several days in a row, saying that Zheng Qing was just in name.
The legal person and owner of the store are the Knights of Forgiveness... As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor. To express his apology, the store has specially launched straw man products with the 'Zheng Qing' logo for everyone to vent their anger... It is said that this store can take
Things that were used in Zheng Qing were put into the little figures. They are absolutely authentic. So so far, most of the popular straw figures in the school are supplied by this store, including the five big straw figures for tonight's parade.
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"If you burn so many straw men, won't something happen?" it couldn't help but interrupt.
The sinner adjusted the mask on his face and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Probably not... The school will definitely pay attention to this matter... There is a high probability that the situation is still under control... As for Zheng Qing, that guy is dead.
It will definitely not happen, but if you are unlucky for a while, don’t you deserve it? This is the will of the people!”
The black cat had a dull expression on his face. Hearing this damning talk, he felt like he had a sack of wheat husks to sell.
No wonder those nightmare dolls under his pillow had their heads falling off so neatly recently. He bet that Fatty Xin would never have thought of such a 'subtle' method.
The only question now is how many moles are around him.
And, what did they take to make those little straw men - definitely not hair or blood. I have taken good care of these important things recently. Is it possible that they pulled a few threads from their clothes or sheets?
Thinking of this, Black Cat couldn't help but lower his head and carefully looked at the bustling parade below again, trying to spot a few more familiar figures.
But this time, when he looked around, he felt that every figure looked suspicious.
call!
The black cat's ears turned slightly, and the sound of the little straw man being set on fire was heard in his ears. Immediately, the wizard wearing a white mask lifted the burning little straw man high and roared:
"Burn him!"
A wisp of light fell from beside him, and the lit little straw man, with an aura of determination, bumped into the foot of the passing parade under the tree and turned into an inconspicuous small fire.
Wow!
There was a burst of warm cheers and whistles from the parade.
As if an order was issued, a series of finger snaps rang out in the originally silent tree canopy, and then flickers of fire flickered in the night, shouts of 'burn him to death' came and went, and small fires lit up one after another, decorated with
Together, they open up an eye-catching path for the parade.
This scene is complemented by the grand procession slowly marching under the trees, making the scene even more spectacular.
The black cat suddenly felt horrified, withdrew its gaze, huddled up, and looked around - although it had noticed some wizards hiding among the surrounding tree canopies, it originally thought that they did not want to participate in the activities below, and they just found it interesting, so they watched from a distance.
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But I didn’t expect these guys to be so effective!
"You really didn't buy it?" A surprised voice came from the black cat's ear.
Looking back, the wizard wearing a white mask took out a new little straw man in his hand at some point. Fire was coming out from the tip of his other finger, and he seemed to be about to light it.
"No."
Black Cat shook his head slowly and said in a deep tone: "I have been doing experiments in the laboratory, and I don't even know about that store... Tsk, these young people have really done a lot of great things..."
Looking at the black cat's "envious" look, the sinner hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sighed deeply and handed the little straw man under the black cat's nose:
"It's still a club after all. It's a big festival, so I can't let you watch it alone... I've already burned it, so I'll give this to you. Don't worry, there's no charge..."
The black cat took the straw man with an unpredictable expression, and just when he was about to refuse with his lack of fire magic, a burning index finger appeared in front of his eyes.
"You're welcome."
The sinner pointed at the black cat's paw and smiled boldly: "I know that lighting a fire is a little troublesome for cats... You're welcome, we are all our own."
Who the hell are you talking to?
The black cat cursed fiercely in his heart, and the false smile on his face disappeared completely. With a dark face, he pointed the straw man's head with his name on the finger.
call!
The straw man's head immediately turned into a ball of fire with a subtle beeping and popping sound, and then the fire ball spread downwards, igniting the entire straw man in an instant.
"Burn him!"
It roared and threw the straw man right in front of the parade.
Suddenly there was a new wave of cheers from the crowd.
The leader, the fat wizard who held the burning straw man high, raised his head and was about to express his gratitude to the 'comrade' on the tree, when suddenly he saw a familiar-looking black cat squatting on the branch, staring at him fiercely.
He was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell.
"Damn fat man, hold on tighter!"
The short wizard wearing a fox mask and dragging a big furry tail behind him rushed out of the team and shouted angrily to the fat wizard: "We only have this big straw man here. If you fall down, there will be no room to change..."
…Are you going to let other houses laugh at us?”
The fat man straightened up weakly, but his body size shrank unconsciously.
When he looked up at the tree again, there was no shadow of the black cat on the old locust tree, as if the figure he had just seen was an illusion.
He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised the burning straw man in his hand again, and shouted:
"Burn him!"
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