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Chapter 168: The time of the hour

 Chenshi, also known as Shishi, refers to the period from 7 a.m. to 9 a.m.

Originally, the 'eating hour' here was the time for breakfast. But for the wizards in dormitory 403, or the members of the Exoneration Hunting Team, although they were in the 'eating hour', they did not have time to eat.

Ever since they got up in the morning, these young wizards have been busy without touching the ground, shuttling back and forth between the campus and the pedestrian street like crazy spinning tops - but in fact, even if they are busy in the shops

Zheng Qing, who traveled to and from the dormitory four or five times, didn't know what everyone was busy with.

For example, on the first trip, after a few people had been working in the store for a long time, they discovered that they didn't bring a rag. Although everyone was a wizard and had brought a book of magic, it was not the same as summoning a snail girl to come out and help wipe a rag on the table after chanting a spell for a long time.

Compared with dust, a rag is obviously faster and more convenient.

So Zheng Qing tied a horse charm on his leg, ran back to the dormitory like a gust of wind, and brought a lot of buckets, rags, brooms, dustpans and other things - although these things can be bought on the street,

But because it was too early, not even the Green Grocery Store was open. If they wanted to use it, they could only use the food in the dormitory.

Not long after returning with rags and other things, the young public-funded student found that he had to make another trip.

The reason this time was that he saw a nest of lively human-faced spiders behind the sign hanging on the lintel of the store.

Those colorful eight-legged insects used the D&K signboard as a strong foothold, and weaved a large net between the signboard and the wall. Because it didn't last long, there was no prey on the net yet, and only a few pieces were hung on it.

Finely chopped dead leaves.

If it were a century-old store, there is no way the store could show off this website as a symbol of history.

But Zheng Qing and the others are opening a new store.

"You said there aren't even any flies or mosquitoes in this winter. Why are they weaving such a big net? To catch the northwest wind?" The young public-funded student raised his head and looked at the trembling big net behind the signboard.

Feeling slightly speechless.

"No matter what they want to do, our goal now is to get them off the top!" Xiao Xiao waved his notebook, looking a little anxious: "It's been all these messy things all morning! I didn't even eat breakfast, who would

Care about what those spiders eat?!”

"Didn't Fatty buy a leek box and soy milk?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf, who was brushing the fur of the mice in the cage, said in a low voice without raising his head: "Although it doesn't look like much, it smells good...

…”

"That's right, you can eat it!" Xiao Xiao said with a straight face, but his attitude finally became much calmer: "We will have to entertain guests later. If you eat a belly full of leeks, you can scare away the guests by opening your mouth."

"Stop talking nonsense... quickly figure out how to get rid of them!" Zheng Qing grabbed his hair, with a terrifying expression on his face: "What do you think, how about burning them with a fire... Anyway, the surroundings are now

There’s no one either.”

"Although spiders do not fall within the protection scope of second-degree murder stipulated in the Wizarding Code, as a highly spiritual insect, they are regarded as a sign by many wizards." Dr. Xiao Da gave full play to his role as a hunter.

As the team’s staff officer, he was the first to reject the plan to educate students at public expense: “So, I suggest expulsion is the best option.”

"Besides, what if your fire accidentally burns the plaque!" Fatty Xin, who had just come back from outside, rubbed his hands to shake off the cold air on his body, stamped his feet and said, "Isn't it just throwing away the watermelon for sesame seeds?"

Zheng Qing turned his head silently and looked at the fat man.

"Don't look at me like that! I've brought everything!" Feeling the public-funded student's gaze, the fat man couldn't help but shudder. He quickly opened the watch on his wrist and took out a few frames from it.

: "...I ran around, but none of the shops on the street were open. Finally, I remembered that there seemed to be a few spare pieces in the school newspaper's editing room..."

These frames were used by Zheng Qing to hold certificates - including the championship of the Freshman Competition of the Forgiveness Hunting Team, the certificate of the establishment of the Forgiveness Knights, as well as the licenses, epidemic prevention and hygiene materials needed for the store's business.

Originally, he thought it would be enough to stuff these things in a drawer.

But when discussing with his companions in the morning, he suddenly remembered the scene he had seen at Shangyuan Shusi.

The first time he went to the book store, he saw a lot of qualification certificates when he entered the door. It made him dizzy. Regardless of whether he knew or didn't know the origins of the institutions that cooperated with Shangyuan Book Store, they all gave people the impression that

An unknown feeling.

Zheng Qing felt that this routine was worth learning from, so he temporarily arranged for Fatty to find a frame to hold the certificate.

"Do you have any medicine?" Zheng Qing took the frames, put them on the table behind him, and continued to stare at the fat man.

"Are you sick?" The fat man looked confused.

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth.

"Anthelmintic medicine!" He raised his hand, pointed at the nest of spiders behind the sign, and said through gritted teeth.

The fat man suddenly understood.

"No," he shook his head, but at the same time he gave his own suggestion: "Why not let the elves handle it? You put the most capable little guys in the dormitory to sleep with the cat, it's just like

The most stupid thing to do.”

Zheng Qing immediately woke up.

Elves are creatures created by alchemists to assist wizards in their daily chores.

Not to mention trivial matters like deworming, they can also do laundry, cooking, cleaning and other tasks as long as they are properly trained.

In this way, the young public-funded student had just arrived at the store from his dormitory. He stayed there for less than five minutes before he had to run in again, sweating profusely - this time, he decided to include elves and fat cats in the store.

Pack up all the living things in the inner dormitory and bring them with you to avoid any new trouble later.

The entire morning, from around six o'clock until nine o'clock, a group of young wizards from the Exoneration Hunting Team were busy swinging their hammers here and there, and finally set up a basic shelf outside the shop, and put up a pop-up bar.

Bao, a big flower basket, pulled up a banner, and put out silly-looking puppet entertainment.

Everything is ready, it seems all that is left is for the guests to come.

Because he had sent out a lot of invitations before, Zheng Qing couldn't tell who would come.

But after much thought, he never imagined that the first wave of guests who came to his door were neither the classmates they had made close friends with in Astronomy Class 08-1, nor the new friends they made at the school hunting party or the guidance of the Exoneration Hunting Team.

The old students who trained him were not some of the assistant teachers or even professors that he had hoped for.

But a bunch of rats.

A group of rats wearing blue vests.

The first ones to notice this group of uninvited guests were not Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao standing at the door, but the fat cat lazily hiding in the depths of the store, lying on the counter.

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