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Chapter 142 Small talk before the training starts

 Until the hunting team training on Sunday, several members of dormitory 403 were still talking about the two 'seeds' planted yesterday.

Especially Zheng Qing.

Ever since he bullied a certain little fox girl on the night of the opening ceremony, the young public-funded student has been having trouble sleeping and eating, fearing that one day he would be beaten up by a group of Su Shijun's admirers while walking on campus.

Therefore, he had high expectations for the endless video. He hoped to be able to dig out some clues from it and gain a little more understanding of the Qingqiu Su family.

"What do you think it means when Beauty Su sings that song?"

Zheng Qing was lying on a small hill, squinting at the slightly illusory sun in the sky, and asked lazily.

The hills are covered with tender grass that is several inches high, mixed with many small white or yellow flowers. Lying among them, a fresh breath lingers around you, making you drowsy.

This is the No. 7 hunting ground of the First University, and the Judgment Hunting Team has obtained the right to use it today. With the note drawn by Old Yao, Zheng Qing shamelessly pulled the Exoneration Hunting Team in.

It's just that the Judgment Hunting Team is currently undergoing planned training, and they can't take care of teaching these newcomers for the time being. Therefore, some hunters of the Exoneration Hunting Team are resting on this small hill, watching the training of Judgment.

Chatting and having fun.

"Didn't I tell you that the video was left by Beauty Su on her way to the Alps?" Fatty Xin held a piece of spicy chicken neck and gnawed it with relish while replying vaguely: "It's from the Tarbot family.

William and Milton of the Cullen family seemed to be dueling in the Alps..."

"So, what does the duel have to do with this song?"

"I heard that Su Shijun had a good relationship with William and Milton in the past... maybe she is just missing those days." Fatty Xin gnawed on the chicken neck and revealed another secret.

"Two kings and one queen?!" Zheng Qing screamed strangely: "I can understand the werewolf, but what the hell is Duke Milton! A vampire of his level must be at least four to five hundred years old... Strange millet and little

luoli?”

"Milton is a vampire..." Fatty Xin hurriedly complained.

"What two kings and one queen? You are talking nonsense like this. You will easily get beaten outside." On the other side, Dylan gave the public-funded student a warning look and said with a worried expression: "The Duke of Milton is the youngest son of Old John.

There is no chance of being a hundred years old...His brother, the parents of Matthew in your class, Angelet and Lindsay, should only be two or three hundred years old now..."

"Sorry, I will pay attention." Zheng Qing pressed his face and sighed: "Even so, I think the age difference between Milton and Su Shijun is a little big..."

"The relationship between those guys in the Moon Council cannot be judged by the age of mortals." Dylan thought for a while and gave an example: "For example, a zombie has been buried underground for hundreds of years, but when it was just unearthed

, The mind is blank like a baby... We will definitely not treat it as an old man with hundreds of years of experience."

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"In addition, the age of the real nobles under the moon, like their real names, is a secret that cannot be discussed. Let's not dwell on these issues here." Dylan finally concluded the discussion.

While talking, a breeze blew across the hills.

The wind carried the distant noise.

The five hunters of the Judgment Hunting Team were forming a strange formation and quickly passed through a swamp. Behind them, a giant beast with a terrifying aura was striding to chase them. From time to time, there were various strange monsters coming from puddles, grass dens,

They jumped out of the bushes and wantonly attacked the passing hunting party.

Even though he knew that these monsters were just fakes created by magic, Zheng Qing still felt his scalp numb.

He felt that he could not survive for half an hour in that environment.

The environment on the simple hill is still beautiful, and the hunting competition among the freshmen will not be so exaggerated.

Zheng Qing quickly thought of another question: "Where do you think those two seeds came from?"

"It's hard to say." Fatty Xin pinched his chin in a serious manner and said with a shake of his head: "It stands to reason that Beauty Su has passed the stage of relying on seeds to attract fans, so it is unlikely that Beauty Su released this video on her own initiative.

.”

"Reporters, paparazzi, gray market." Dylan expressed his opinions concisely and concisely.

"Of course, we can't rule out that one of the maids around Su Damei originally recorded herself admiring the seeds, but accidentally lost the seeds..."

"It is indeed very possible." Zheng Qing couldn't help but think of a certain silly little fox girl, and nodded repeatedly: "If Su Ya admits that she lost these seeds, I won't be surprised at all... I feel that she is better than Li Meng

It’s not reliable yet.”

The remarks of the young public-funded student did not resonate with others.

Instead, it attracted a few suspicious looks.

"Who is Su Ya? There is no such name in my notebook." Dr. Xiao Da, who had been silent next to him as a background, flipped through the notebook in his hand, his tone full of doubt: "This school still has

Is there anyone you know that I don’t know?”

Compared to the doctor's doubts, Fatty Xin's words were very certain.

"If I understand correctly...this Su Ya is Su Shijun, the maid of the beautiful Su?" The fat man took out a small notebook from nowhere and rushed towards Zheng Qing with a fanatical expression: "Boss! Please give me Feihe's method.

I’m asking for a chance to meet, and I’m asking for Beauty Su’s autograph…it would be even better if you could sign it on my robe…in short, I’m asking for all kinds of things!”

"How do you know her?" Dylan squinted at Zheng Qing: "To be fair, we all know your recent whereabouts...unless you have known her before?"

Zheng Qing listened to the few words of confusion from his companions, and a layer of white sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

He had always done a good job of hiding what happened with the little fox girl that night.

But unexpectedly, I accidentally shook it out today.

"Haha, haha, the weather is so nice today!" The young public-funded student smiled dryly, looked up at the feeble sun, and reluctantly changed the subject: "It looks like our training task today is very difficult..."

Several others looked at him silently without saying a word.

Zheng Qing was finally defeated.

"We just happened to meet each other on the night of the dance... She borrowed Poseidon from the petting zoo, and then Poseidon ran away to find me... We didn't say a few words to each other, we could only be regarded as nods...

"

"I'm not lying." Dylan showed off a ring with an emerald in his hand: "The magic of 'reality' is fixed on it. He has no ability to lie in front of this ring."

Zheng Qing looked at the sparkling green gem and was very happy for his selective confession.


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