February 14th is the first day of the Lunar New Year.
It's also Valentine's Day.
Suitable, get married, move, relocate;
Avoid starting business, breaking ground, planting.
The New Year's Eve vigil lasted until dawn. The entire noon, Phuket Island was almost enveloped in a deep sleep to make up for the energy consumed last night.
But Zheng Qing felt that he was more tired when he was sleeping than when he was awake.
Last night, Su Shijun caught him secretly sending flowers. After he fell asleep in the morning, he began to wield a small hoe in his dream, loosening the soil, watering, fertilizing, and then replanting under Su Shijun's supervision.
The flower seedlings he picked were picked up almost without stopping for a moment.
Even so, Councilor Su standing at the edge of the garden was still dissatisfied. He waved a fluffy foxtail whip and crackled the air, with a threatening tone.
Snapped!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zheng Qing felt that the last whip was particularly real, as if it didn't happen in a dream.
He opened his eyes in confusion and saw a cyan fox tail coming into view, enlarging continuously, and then landed heavily on his face.
Snapped!
Poof, poof!
The young public-funded student vomited the fox fur that had been stuffed into his mouth, and sat up in panic. Then he realized that the tail belonged to Poseidon. At this moment, the little fox was wearing a beautiful black robe, and there was a gold medal hanging around his neck.
Jade Pendant was jumping up and down on his bed excitedly, looking full of energy.
It's great to be young.
The wizard muttered, breathing a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.
Snap, he lay back on the pillow and closed his eyes - before opening his eyes, he was working hard in his dream. Because he accidentally planted an oleander plant crookedly, he was whipped hard by Su Shijun.
A whip - fortunately, fortunately, it was just a nightmare.
Chirp!
Seeing that Zheng Qing seemed to want to go back to sleep, the little fox suddenly became unhappy, wagging its big tail on his chest and jumping more and more energetically, while chirping at the same time urging him to change into new clothes and go out.
However, Zheng Qing has passed the age of being excited about wearing new clothes and taking a vacation.
"Don't make trouble."
The wizard closed his eyes, weakly pushed away the hair ball on his chest, touched the pocket watch on the pillow, and glanced at the time with a ray of light leaking from the corner of his eye. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, but he felt as if he had just closed his eyes.
, or in other words, he feels that he is even more tired now than before going to bed.
Chirp!
The little fox persevered and jumped on his chest again, urging him to start.
"Don't go, don't go, why are you shopping in the first year of junior high school... Huh, huh..." The wizard felt that his eyelids were sticking together again. He had to seize the time and sleep a little longer before he started working in his dream.
: "...You slept soundly last night during the New Year's Eve, but I didn't even blink... Huh, huh... cough cough!"
A violent cough interrupted his sleep.
A ball of cold, viscous liquid surged roughly into Zheng Qing's throat, causing him to cough repeatedly. Then the cold feeling spread rapidly from his stomach to his limbs. In the blink of an eye, he felt like he was being raped.
The feeling of being thrown into a hole in the ice.
hiss!
The wizard gasped for air and jumped up from the bed like a zombie out of a coffin.
"woke up?"
Su Shijun stood at the head of his bed, hands behind his back, looking at the boy with confused eyes, and blew a small breath into his face: "Get up quickly when you wake up... You should go and pay New Year's greetings to your elders!"
The fragrant wind blew against my face, but it couldn't stir a single ripple in the boy's heart.
"What did you just feed me?" Zheng Qing wiped his mouth in panic. The tip of his tongue was numb with ice and could not taste anything. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at the witch's hand and did not see the whip in the dream.
.
Fortunately, fortunately, this word flashed through the boy's mind again.
"An energy potion with a little more peppermint essential oil added, I think it will be very useful to you." Su Shijun picked up Poseidon who was jumping around on the bed, turned around and walked out: "There is your new potion by the bedside.
Clothes, get up quickly...after breakfast, I have to go to pay New Year greetings to my elders."
Zheng Qing turned to look at the bed.
His new clothes are a black robe. It is made of thick material and feels as smooth as satin. From time to time, delicate runes flash across the corners of the robe. Not surprisingly, this robe must have a lot of protective magic embedded in it. It is definitely not cheap.
.
Matching the robe are a pair of ruby cufflinks and a Kunlun jade brooch.
It wasn't until breakfast that Zheng Qing realized that his new robes, Su Shijun's and Poseidon's were the same color and similar in shape, including the brooch. The brooches on the chests of the three of them were exactly the same.
"Are there any other elders from your Qingqiu Mansion on Phuket Island?" The boy forced himself to ignore the small details about clothing, and instead asked Su Shijun about the "New Year greetings" that Su Shijun mentioned twice in the morning.
The implication is that if he wanted to leave the island, he would not go.
"Qingqiu? Of course not." The witch's answer was beyond his expectation, but it was reasonable: "I am an upper member of the Moonlight Parliament. In the entire Moonlight Parliament, among all the wizards on Phuket Island, my identity is
It’s the highest!”
"Then the 'elder' you mentioned before..." Zheng Qing said with a hint of hesitation in his tone.
"Oh, of course he is your elder." The witch leaned forward and brushed off a green fox hair on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Isn't your husband on the island? I remember you have been looking for him recently.
He...it just so happens that today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, maybe your wish will come true."
Zheng Qing is not as confident as she is.
Because if Mr. wanted to see him, when he went to Sanyou Bookstore a few days ago, what he saw would not be a room full of dust.
…
Facts have proved that Zheng Qing was right not to have high expectations.
There is still no one in Sanyou Bookstore today.
There are no cats either.
“…Ask, and it will be given to you. Seek, and you will find. Knock, and the door will be opened to you. For whoever asks receives, and whoever seeks finds. And whoever knocks, the door will be opened to you…
"
A group of North District wizards were holding a festival parade on the street. The messy slogans were mixed with the content of the seventh chapter of "Matthew". It was still the "Please give me a frog" movement, but Zheng Qing heard it at this time.
, but quite disturbing.
"I've been knocking on the door for a long time, but he didn't open the door." The wizard muttered and glanced carefully at Su Shijun beside him. However, he was surprised to find that the witch was looking at the vendors following the parade with great interest.
"Since it's inconvenient today, let's come back another day." She took the wizard's arm and said without any explanation, dragging him towards the group of vendors: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so don't always think about going back to wrap your clothes.
Talisman, you should relax when you should... I saw the cloud cake, buy it for me!"
"Don't...be careful." The boy was a little uneasy and avoided the noisy crowds on the left and right.
"Don't worry, as long as you wear your hats, no one will be able to recognize who we are." The witch dusted his sleeves and said with a hint of complacency in her tone: "This robe is not only beautiful!"
This chapter has been completed!