Just one day later, the Shanglinyuan dance on Saturday night became a little blurry in Zheng Qing's memory.
He didn't remember that he danced with several witches that night, and he didn't know when Jiang Yu came to the dance floor to take him away. He wasn't even sure whether he finally agreed to Michael Talbot's request that day to help them persuade Dee.
Ren accepts his zombie bride.
What impressed Zheng Qing most deeply was the slender threads of light on the ceiling, wandering like dragons, casting hazy and gorgeous brilliance.
Those lights were still shining before his eyes until he sat on the back of the returning furry dragon.
Of course, it might also be because it happened to be night when he returned, and there was a brilliant starlight above his head. When the hairy dragon flew between the clouds, the starlight was pulled out into thin rays of light, which looked like the light filaments under the ceiling that night.
"Wake up, it's time to come to your senses!"
Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed two handfuls in front of Zheng Qing's eyes, as if she wanted to catch his lost soul, and said angrily: "Are you still thinking about dancing with those beautiful girls last night? Don't be so reluctant to leave, if
I really miss it, I can also take you to the Badmington winter hunt at the end of the year!"
Zheng Qing shuddered subconsciously and shook his head vigorously.
"Didn't you ask me to dance with them? My legs are weak from dancing!"
He tried hard to look annoyed and aggrieved - at this time, he could no longer fool himself by holding his breath and swallowing his voice. He had to occupy the moral high ground first and gain more living space for himself through cross-examination.
Sure enough, after hearing the boy's rhetorical question, Jiang Yu's face showed a rare hint of embarrassment.
"Can I press it for you?"
She glanced at Zheng Qing's legs and suggested in a low voice: "Or go to the school hospital for physical therapy after returning to school? This kind of pain caused by fatigue is not suitable for magic. It is best to let it heal naturally.
"
Zheng Qing was quite moved by the witch's previous proposal.
But he knows how to take advantage of others, and now is not the time to take advantage.
"Well, it's not like you have to go to the school hospital." The wizard pretended to stretch his legs and pretended to think: "It's just a little sore. It should be fine after taking a rest... You have to tell me when you see the hunting painting exhibition in the afternoon.
What's going on?"
He calmly changed the topic to other places.
On the second day of spring hunting, the young wizards mainly participated in various concerts, hunting painting exhibitions, hunting skills seminars and other activities. What Zheng Qing mentioned was when Jiang Yu accompanied him to Mrs. Mestre's collection exhibition in the afternoon.
A small episode.
"oh!"
Jiang Yu raised her hand to support her forehead, then untied her handbag, poured out a large pile of jade coins, and in an instant a small mountain was piled up, shining with charming colors under the starlight.
The tinkling sound of jade stones hitting each other could be heard far away in the night. Da Mao, who was immersed in his journey, couldn't help but turn around and stared at the pile of jade coins dumped on his back with his big watery eyes.
His mouth was drooling and his eyes were shining.
"Stop looking! It has nothing to do with you...just hurry up!"
The witch waved her hand to drive away the half-hearted Maolong, and then sat upright in front of Zheng Qing. She divided the pile of jade coins into two, keeping half in front of her and giving the other half to Zheng Qing: "I wanted to talk to you at that time.
We were talking about profit sharing, but Bettasi interrupted me and made me forget it again... Hey, these are the profits you earned from dancing last night... As your agent and salesperson, half of the fee is not excessive for me, right?
.Now, two one plus five, these are mine, and those are yours. Well, some of these customers paid for non-equivalent items such as gems, herbs, magic materials, etc., and I helped you exchange them for jade coins."
The jade coins she put in front of Zheng Qing were about one hundred and fifty. Compared with Zheng Qing's monthly income from reselling "arms", it was not much, but for most ordinary college students, it was quite a lot.
Yes - you know, as a publicly funded student of the First University, the annual scholarship is only ten jade coins.
Zheng Qing stared blankly at the jade coins in front of him, unable to regain his consciousness for a moment.
After a long while, he tentatively asked: "...the income from accompanying the dancer?"
He just found out that he was a paid escort last night, and he felt quite complicated for a while. Especially when the witch used professional terms like "client" and "agent", he felt a little bit dumbfounded.
"Um."
Jiang Yu seemed to realize that this matter was a bit subtle. She avoided the boy's eyes, nodded slightly, and explained in a low voice: "Actually, I refused at first, but the conditions given by Vivian were very generous, and she
It makes sense... you would have been under a lot of pressure when you came to Shanglin Garden... but if you have danced with many witches, the one at Qingqiu Mansion will be less likely to cause trouble for you."
Zheng Qing didn't know whether his current expression was moved or helpless.
But he knew it must be very complicated.
"Thanks for your hard work."
The boy pinched a jade coin, felt the warmth on it, and sighed. The hard work he mentioned did not refer to the hard work of the witch, but the hard work of her restraining her emotions.
There was no doubt that watching him dance with one witch after another put her in a less than pleasant mood.
"Of course it's hard to make money...but who doesn't like the clattering jade coins?"
Jiang Yu raised two jade coins and tapped them in her ears. A playful smile appeared on her face. She paused and seemed to remember something. Then she reached out and randomly took out nearly half of the jade coins from her pile and gave them to Zheng Qing: "I almost forgot."
...These are the money to buy gifts for Dongdong! I originally planned to pick out one or two pieces from Madame Mestre's collection at the hunting painting exhibition in the afternoon, but after looking through them, there were none suitable for children. So, you should help her choose.
"
"No, I have money." Zheng Qing tried to push back the small pile of jade coins.
The witch held his arm, stared at him, and said slowly: "Your money is your money, and my money is mine. The gift you gave Dongdong is your gift, and I gave it to Dongdong."
The gift is my gift.”
Zheng Qingfu reached his heart and finally understood: "Oh... what do you think is a better gift for Dongdong? I mean, we can definitely give one together."
An inconspicuous smile appeared on Jiang Yu's lips.
"She definitely doesn't lack beautiful clothes or various magic books, nor does she lack jewelry or beautiful gems... Moreover, these gifts are a bit too frivolous."
The witch considered it, with a trace of distress on her face: "If she is older, we can give her an hourglass or a beautiful little rooster... At this age... Well, when I was five years old, my family gave her
I have a small manor as a birthday gift, so I think we can think about it from this perspective, how about buying Dongdong a small shop in Beta Town? With three hundred jade coins, you can buy a good small industry!"
Zheng Qing stared at her, once again realizing the difference between himself and the wizards of the family.
