In fact, Zheng Qing's time as an irresponsible student was not the only one that became more and more constrained.
The most stressful thing right now is the imminent Spring Festival.
As New Year's Eve approaches, the usually orderly Qingqiu Mansion suddenly becomes busy. The fox maids are like butterflies after the flowers bloom in spring, shuttling through every corner of the mansion, cleaning or tidying up, trying to put this huge house into order before the New Year.
The mansion has been given a new look.
Magic is magical, but it is not omnipotent.
Especially like Qingqiu Mansion, there are many magic-forbidden areas and magic-bound buildings inside and outside the mansion. Many places need to be cleaned by the maids themselves instead of simply using cleaning magic to avoid disturbing those hidden in every corner of the mansion.
Delicate and sensitive detection magic.
Of course, perhaps this also highlights another style of the old-school wizards - compared with ordinary wizards who like to use magic to solve everything, these families who put a lot of energy into heraldry and history are more inclined to
Use some less magical ways in the small details of your daily life to make yourself unique.
Mention different.
Old-school wizards use iron-gray walls, heavy stone pillars, towering steps and closed castles to declare their classicism and conservatism to guests; radical wizards prefer to live in open and gorgeous street manors to express a sense of style.
Obscure, an attitude of resistance to the "Measures for the Management of Wizard Behavior".
The groups in between, such as the younger generation of wizards from old-school wizard families, have to make some kind of compromise between family tradition and their own beliefs, trying to reconcile two different attitudes towards life.
Just like Qingqiu Mansion.
This is not only a mansion with the classical beauty and closed attitude of old-school wizards, but also a gorgeous manor built on the street. It has the styles of both wizards through its semi-enclosed fence and small garden facing the street.
Correspondingly, it also has the troubles of two groups of wizards.
For example, the large and complex buildings in the mansion are just like those dark and damp castles in Vienna or London. Since the owner of Qingqiu Mansion spends most of his time in the laboratory of First University, many buildings in the mansion are in use most of the time.
All are in a closed state, and only a small number of functional areas are enabled on weekdays.
This means that as the end of the year approaches, there is a huge amount of cleaning work that needs to be done in this mansion.
Another example is the semi-open small garden. At the end of winter and the beginning of spring - more than a week has passed since the beginning of spring this year, and there are only about twenty days left before the Waking of Insects - more and more flower sperm and grass sperm emerge from their sleeping burrows.
I woke up in a tree hole and followed the scent of flowers to the outside of Qingqiu Mansion, hoping to get a little breath of life.
It's not easy.
Because it is not the flowering season at this time, the flowers blooming in the small garden are the result of careful care by the fox maids using magic. Every flower in the garden already has a guardian, and there is no need for more elves.
"This is the seventh flower sperm you have brought back in the past few days."
Zheng Qing looked helplessly at the elf hiding in the fur of Bo Saidong's tail and sneaking into the Qingqiu Mansion. He couldn't hide his sadness: "Didn't Su Ya tell you about the concept of environmental carrying capacity this morning?...I did too.
I can’t find any more flowerpots for your friend…”
"Chirp!" The little fox held the wizard's arm and swayed back and forth with his eyes wide open, looking pitiful.
The old father couldn't bear to see such cute eyes.
"Would she like to live in a cactus? A cactus that isn't in bloom."
Zheng Qing tentatively gave his own suggestions. As expected, the thin and delicate flower sperm had a look of disgust on its delicate little face and buried its head in the little fox's tail fur. Most of them would rather starve to death than have a cactus.
Her appearance made the wizard have the urge to throw her out of the mansion.
But after seeing the little fox's eyes, he had to pinch his nose and agree: "Okay, okay... I remember that Zhang Jixin's family also has a small greenhouse in the Tianmen Mansion in the town. Let's go to his house to ask about it in the afternoon.
, can you give your friend a flower...but I suggest you feed her some honey first, lest she weaken and die before finding a new flower."
"Chirp!" The little fox happily bit his finger.
It was difficult for Zheng Qing to suppress the gratified smile that surged from the bottom of his heart, but he still tried to keep a straight face: "Don't be too happy too early. Now, pick up your "Basic Potion Theory" and take advantage of your clear mind in the morning.
When preparing herbs, you know how to use them raw and cooked...otherwise I wouldn't take you out in the afternoon."
"Hmm..." Bose Dong weakly agreed, his eyes quickly dimmed, and his ears drooped at a speed visible to the naked eye.
While the little fox was fighting with the textbooks, Zheng Qing also took Su Shijun's wristband and found several professional books related to the production of talisman bullets.
It must be admitted that the professional books Su Shijun selected for Zheng Qing contained far more content and more systematic knowledge than the books Zheng Qing rummaged through in school, especially the "Qingqiu Secret", which involved
The talisman blocking technique is even more exquisite and breathtaking.
I do not know how long it has been.
A burst of rapid footsteps interrupted Zheng Qing's thoughts.
Pat-ta-ta-ta.
Su Ya dragged her fluffy tail and hurried to the study, waving a rag in her hand.
"Do me a favor!"
She grabbed Zheng Qing's clothes, and there was no request in her tone, like a general manager, with a hint of showing off that she was busy with serious things: "There is a room on the second floor with a window that is too high.
Everyone is out of reach, you are the only male in the mansion, go and think of a way!"
"Where's Sister Su Man?" Zheng Qing glanced at his pocket watch.
Nearly two hours had passed since the little fox was studying, and he really needed some exercise. He glanced at the desk apologetically, but found that the little fox still looked like he was studying seriously and didn't even fall asleep secretly. He was immediately relieved.
"Sister Man has gone out for something, and now I am the housekeeper responsible for cleaning!" Su Ya straightened her flat chest, looking very proud.
Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that Su Man only asked her to wipe the floor to prevent her from running around, but he didn't know why she could wipe the windows. He suspected that other maids in the mansion would not instruct the little fox girl to do such hard work.
"Well, okay... Dong Dong, let's go up and take a walk too, and have a rest."
Before Zheng Qing finished speaking, the little fox who was lying on the desk working hard suddenly jumped off the desk like a stray dog and jumped next to Su Ya.
The two little guys winked at each other and tangled their tails around, completely ignoring that there was a third person in the room.
"lead the way."
Zheng Qing had a dark face and knocked Su Ya's head angrily.