"The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"
"The Exoneration Hunting Team participated in a private hunting competition, but their captain's eyes darkened and he didn't know anything. Does this make sense?"
"What do you mean by 'no need to talk, no need to think, no need to vent your anger'! While I am still alive, they are planning to usurp power and oust me as the captain. If I lie in the school hospital one day, they will not be able to seize the funds of the hunting team.
Yaoyao?"
In the clone transformation class on Thursday afternoon, Zheng Qing angrily complained to Jiang Yu about some of the remarks made by Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin last night - although most of these complaints were in a joking tone, it was undeniable that yesterday
The captain, who was rarely 'positive', was so stung by several basins of cold water that he was still brooding about it until this afternoon.
Jiang Yu listened with a smile, but without stopping at all, she unfolded the Dharma book and brought a kitten carved from wood to life, running in a circle around the two of them.
Now is the practical part of the Transfiguration class. Lao Yao is lying lazily on the rocking chair by the window, biting his pipe, enjoying the beautiful spring sunshine. The rising clouds of green mist wrap his whole body in it, making Zheng Qing
Almost forgot he existed.
"Okay, don't get angry because of such a trivial matter. A bad mood will not only affect your spell casting and learning progress, but also make you unlovable." Maybe you think the last word is a little strange. After the witch said this,
After a pause, he added nonchalantly: "...Just like Li Neng, Li Meng and I don't like the way he looks when he's in a bad mood."
Zheng Qing felt itchy in his heart at the word 'cute'.
But he couldn't continue to ask the witch what was so cute about him - Zheng Qing clearly remembered that when he first entered the freshman year, when he went to the Wandering Bar for the first time, Elena once said that he was 'cute' - different people use the same word
If you use a word to describe yourself, then there must be something about yourself that really fits that word.
"Stuffed bears can also be in a bad mood?" he asked, running out of words.
Li Neng is the name of Li Meng's stuffed bear alchemy doll. Apart from the endless chatter, what impressed Zheng Qing most about it was its name. To describe it in Fatty Xin's words, Li Neng is the person who cut off his nails.
Li Xiong.
"certainly."
The witch replied seriously: "A healthy stuffed bear has clean hair, a fluffy body, and sparkling glass eyes. A stuffed bear in a bad mood has dull eyes, the cotton wool in its body will clump, worms will grow, and the smell will become bad."
You're smelly... This classmate who's in a bad mood, you don't want to become smelly, right?"
When she said this, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay...it's your turn."
After suppressing her laughter, the witch put away the Dharma book, bent down and took the wooden kitten running around on the ground into her arms, scratched its chin, then brushed the long hair hanging around the ears, stretched out her hand and made a
The invitation signaled Zheng Qing to start practicing the transformation technique.
The kitten was meowing, lying obediently in the crook of the witch's arms, raising its paws, twitching its ears and flicking its tail, just like a real cat, almost making people forget that it was originally made of wood.
Zheng Qing couldn't help but step forward and touch the little wooden cat - the hard wood became soft and fluffy under the influence of magic, as if covered with a layer of real flesh and blood.
"It's really amazing."
He clicked his tongue in praise, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the piece of white jade hanging on Jiang Yu's waist - the jade had almost turned into a real kitten, but it was still a dead thing - and his piece was similar to
The black jade that the witch took advantage of at the same time only had a vague cat shape at the moment.
The boy felt his cheeks heating up slightly, so he quietly stuffed his piece of black jade deeper into his belt. At the same time, he opened the copper-plate law book, looked at another piece of wood in the open space, cleared his throat, and recited the prefixed incantation:
"It is breaking and moving, Fang Zhuo (zhuo) is pious!"
An invisible chisel seemed to appear in the air, and it landed on the piece of wood. It was suspended in the air, chopped, branched, peeled, and slowly processed into the shape of a tabby cat. The sawdust fell like snowflakes under the wizard's gaze.
, not a moment later, the second wooden kitten appeared in the open space of the classroom.
But compared to the witch's kitten, every detail of Zheng Qing's wooden cat seems much rougher.
Then, the wizard recited the following incantation, causing the wooden cat to start moving slowly, from nodding and shaking his head, to shaking his ears, flattening his ears, to wagging his paws, and flicking his tail. Perhaps because there is a cat living in his heart.
In this step, the wooden cat under his spell behaved more like a real cat than Jiang Yu's, and every move was vivid.
"...So, are we still going to watch the private hunting match held by the Star Hunting Team on Saturday?" The wooden cat's outstanding performance gave Zheng Qing the courage to chat again: "There is no need to participate in the whole process, I took a look
According to their competition schedule, if we hurry up, after the afternoon classes, we can have dinner and watch a game in the viewing area... without affecting the two classes in the evening."
"Saturday?"
Jiang Yu took out a small notebook and checked her itinerary. Just when Zheng Qing thought it was basically in place, a small exclamation from the witch came to his ears: "Ah! I almost forgot... we can't do it on Saturday.
Neither of us has time!"
The wizard looked up in confusion and looked at the witch, not understanding what 'we don't have time for either of us' meant.
Losing the traction of his gaze, the little wooden cat on the ground immediately began to play happily, shaking its head and running to the witch's feet, climbing on her calves, trying to find its only companion to play with.
"This Friday to Sunday is Shanglinyuan Spring Hunting. You have to come with me on Saturday and Sunday to deal with the situation." The witch casually threw a big bomb and noticed that the wizard was stunned by the explosion.
, she added emphatically: "You have promised me this a long time ago!"
boom!
Due to the imbalance of magic power, Zheng Qing's wooden kitten suddenly grew in size and turned into a tiger, almost knocking the witch down. While the wizard was hurriedly shrinking it again, he finally remembered that he had vaguely agreed to such a thing.
But that seemed to be before the new semester's class schedule was finalized. The heavy workload in the past month had already made him forget all about this troublesome matter.
"Go to...Shanglinyuan Spring Hunting?" He murmured and repeated the word.
"That's right!"
Jiang Yu put away his little notebook and nodded happily: "So, on Saturday, they will participate in their private hunting competition, and we will participate in our Shanglin Garden Spring Hunting without interfering with each other! ...Tomorrow is Friday.
, remember to give the leave note to Feifei, I have already said hello to the professors, Professor Yao agreed to let you and I leave the school."
Zheng Qing subconsciously turned his head and looked at a certain legendary wizard basking in the sun by the window.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that at this moment, the smoke covering Lao Yao's body became thicker, and his figure became more and more blurry.