Chapter one hundred and eighty second smell the wind

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 When Iseni appeared outside the D&K store, Zheng Qing knew the identity of the visitor.

This is not to say that the divination skills of the young public-funded students have greatly improved and that they can predict the future, but the small cluster of dorsal fins protruding from the torn robe behind the visitor's neck reveals its true identity - especially the fish hanging on the fins.

Although Zheng Qing had only seen that golden fishhook twice, it left a deep impression and was impossible to forget.

"Ruined……"

The wizard looked at the fishmen squeezing through the crowd and the guests who were slowly becoming commotion, and suddenly realized one thing - not every wizard can be as objective as the fat wizard with far-sightedness in Serprano.

Looking at the fish-men alien race.

Most of the wizards in the wizarding world still adhere to the traditional concept of "people who are not my race must have different hearts", and maintain a high degree of vigilance and hostility towards humanoid races such as fishmen, mermaids, centaurs, giants, and dwarves.

Even Serprano only dared to put the fishmen in a newly established hunting team under the association to test the waters, but did not dare to directly recruit them into the official hunting team of the Cheung Kei Association.

As the saying goes, buttocks determine everything. People with crooked buttocks will hinder public viewing and will hardly have good results.

"Oops... I should have asked him to come back in the evening." The young public servant looked at the guests who frowned and left, and looked at the commotion outside, feeling annoyed.

Since the appearance of Iseni in the previous school hunting competition did not arouse a huge reaction from the hunters, the young wizard subconsciously believed that most wizards were the same, completely ignoring the difference between the outstanding people in the First University and the ordinary wizards outside the school.

The difference between them also ignores the deep-rooted bad impression of fishmen in the minds of most wizards.

Sure enough, I still have no experience and don’t know the taboos of opening a store.

But I don’t know whether this accident will affect the store’s future business.

The public servant raised his head and saw the unconcealed anger and disgust on the faces of some guests, and the surprise and uneasiness on the faces of some friends. Finally, his eyes fell on the golden fishhook hanging on the highest point of the fishman's dorsal fin.

Sighed deeply.

"Besides Iseni, have you ever sent invitations to other 'similar friends'?" Xiao Xiao moved to Zheng Qing's side and asked in a low voice, emphasizing on the word 'similar'. [!

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"No, no...how do I know so many people?" The public-sponsored student looked bitter and shook his head repeatedly.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the procedures for Iseni's disembarkation are complete... Senior Sister Linda has already helped take care of her friends and will not cause any trouble for us in this matter." Fatty Xin walked around the counter and came to the two partners.

, said hurriedly.

Linda is the editor-in-chief of the school newspaper's editorial department, and is also Fatty's guide for working as a reporter on the school newspaper. The friends of Senior Linda mentioned by Fatty are friends from the media circle who came to visit the store with her.

The appearance of a fish-man on the pedestrian street is neither a big nor a small matter, but if it is related to the youngest recipient of the Merlin Order of Merlin at the First University and a publicly funded student of the First University, it would be a bit of a gimmick.

Zheng Qing could not trust the integrity of the media, especially after the special flight to school and his previous encounter with a wild demon during a night patrol. The bad nature of the media that contributed to the situation made the wizard extremely disgusted.

Fortunately, the Exoneration Hunting Team also has a fat man as a reporter.

Perhaps the news about the appearance of fishmen on the pedestrian street will still be released, but with Fatty's mediation, the wording in the press release should be slightly adjusted, so as not to make things worse.

"Maybe we should have listened to Mulao Gui before," the fat man finally added worriedly: "This has just opened, not even two hours have passed."

Mu Laogui is Mu Mingzi, the owner of the shop at No. 96 Pedestrian Street. However, in private, several young wizards like to call him "Mu Lao Dao" and "Mu Lao Gui". This does not mean that the young wizards have any affection for Mu Mingzi.

What kind of malice is there? It's just a joke at best.

When the Forgiveness Hunting Team planned to rent this shop, Mu Mingzi warned them that several shops near Wandering Bar were not suitable for business and suggested that they abandon this shop.

But on the one hand, the rent of this small shop is cheap and it is the most cost-effective shop in the hunting team's budget; on the other hand, there is a Sanyou Bookstore next door to the shop.

So after careful consideration, Zheng Qing finally chose this shop.

Fatty Xin just remembered Mu Mingzi's previous warning, and then related to what happened to his store just a few minutes after it opened. He was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart - compared to the white people outside the world, the wizard has some indescribable and illusory feelings.

I am even more in awe of the concept, and I can’t help but think about it every time I encounter it.

"Oh, Xie Te." Zheng Qing suddenly cursed.

After feeling some surprised or wary looks from around him, the young public-funded student smiled bitterly and whispered to his friends: "I seem to have sent invitations to the cats in the forest and the parrots at the front desk of the office building...

"

Xiao Xiao's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Fortunately, the cats in the forest cannot speak. Although they may be a little lacking in education, their furry appearance more than makes up for these shortcomings.

The parrots at the front desk of the office building are not easy to deal with.

After having dealt with them several times, everyone clearly understands the virtues of those noisy green birds.

"Are you crazy?!" The fat man's eyes widened, looking a little unbelievable.

"Aren't we worried that no one would come... I just thought that the more the merrier." The public-funded student muttered, his head almost going under the counter, but he still insisted on explaining: "Besides, when I wrote the invitation, I had just changed from a cat to a human.

When I come back, my mind will inevitably be a little unclear, and you are not here..."

Xiao Xiao sighed, holding his hands on the counter, silently.

"Be more open-minded, maybe those parrots can't read your invitation." The fat man tugged at his cheeks and forced a laugh, but finally gave up on his plan to lie to himself, turned around and got out of the counter, running out of the shop.

Greeting the onlookers who were gradually dispersing, he seemed to want to struggle a little longer.

Zheng Qing cannot run.

He is the store manager and is more familiar with Iseni. It is more suitable for him to deal with the fishmen than the rest of the hunting team.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

He murmured and stepped forward to greet him.

"Mortgage, dead!"

The fishman put the fishskin bag in his hand on the counter, grinned at the young public-funded student standing behind the stage, revealing his sharp yellow teeth, and spit out a stinking smell that killed people.

The rubber band at the mouth of the fish skin bag collapsed, and a piece of water-stained debris was scattered.

Broken Dharma books, a small copper tripod with green hair, a rusty timer, a crucible with a solid bottom, a half-cut ox horn comb, a few broken wooden sticks, etc., etc., all seemed to be useless.

Useful sundries - including a few beautiful corals, a handful of dull black pearls, and a few pieces of jewelry polished by murlocs using animal bones, Zheng Qing thought they had recycling value.

The young public-sponsored student held his breath and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and show a just right smile: "Welcome, welcome! It's hard work, running so far under the sun..."

As he said that, he walked around the counter, grabbed the fishman's robe, and pulled it towards the warehouse at the back of the store: "Sit in the back, sit in the back... There are seats in the back. We are not a pawn shop here, so we don't collect these things directly.

"

"We can talk about the transaction later later."

"We are a financial company. We mainly help some students who lack credits with short-term turnover...Who told you that we collect these things here?"

"Wu... Wuxi... Wuxi, don't you like these?" Iseni's eyes widened, looking a little confused.

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