Hunting College

　　 Dahan has just passed a week or so, less than ten days before Lichun. These are the coldest days of the year. However, due to the approach of the Spring Festival, Yunhua Community is immersed in a man-made fiery atmosphere, which makes the evergreen shrubs, pines and cypresses in the garden of the community look much greener than usual.

　　 At this moment, Zheng Qing and his family are in a remote corner of the community for a ceremony to welcome the family.

From the open window of a residential building a little far away, the music of the second half of the "Spring Festival Overture" and the host’s cheerful announcement sounded vaguely. Although it was in the middle of winter, the collective heating was very powerful, so during the day It is not uncommon for residents to open windows for ventilation.

　　 Generally speaking, everything is so normal that Zheng Qing has a vague illusion that the life at home will always be so flat and stable.

　　 "The paper money I bought this year is a bit trendy...Did you bake it last night?" Professor Zheng Lao asked Zheng Qing's father in a slightly displeased tone as he lit the paper money: "How come it is so laborious to light it."

　　 Zheng Qing's gaze fell on the string of paper money following the question of grandpa.

　　 The orange flame of the lighter licked the colorful paper money, curled up the light blue flame and wisps of green white smoke. Indeed, the smoke from the burning of these paper money looks a little more than usual.

"It's baked," Zheng Qing's father defended. At the same time, he took out a wad of paper money, leaned in and tried to order it: "Together with the firecrackers, put it on the cabinet above the radiator, and baked it all night... "

The cabinet my father said was actually a wall skirt that wraps the radiator. This is a very popular style in the decoration of old-style residential houses. The wooden wall skirt is used to protect the walls of the house. Leave some grilles for ventilation and heat dissipation.

　　 "Is it the radiator next to the window in the living room?" Professor Zheng's tone became more and more unhappy: "I don't know if there is dew in the morning, it will counter the moisture? How old is the person, is still so careless in doing things..."

Zheng Qing suffocated a smile, watching his father deflate in front of his grandfather, and shrank silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence-this is very important, especially in this case, rashly speaking out. Easy to be angry.

　　 For this, he tried to shift his attention to other places.

In the distant window, accompanied by the background music of the Spring Festival Overture, the host chanted "year after year" program words proficiently; further away, a few stray cats seemed to be thrown away by dogs, like a gust of wind Yes, ran across the wall with his tail clamped.

　　 Zheng Qing stared at the backs of the cats who were going away, and couldn't help but think of the subordinates in the school grove-I don't know how they had been during the winter vacation, or whether they had hung hair **** on the trees as always.

　　 When he recovered, a thick layer of paper ash had accumulated in the copper basin, and more and more paper money was burning. Also more and more, those bluish-white smoke violently gushing out of the copper basin, almost completely drowning the figure of grandfather and father.

　　 Zheng Qing put his hand on the gray cloth bag around his waist, wondering if he would take out the book and use a small spell to disperse the smoke. He was not hesitating to do this, but to clean up in front of the two elders, but also to be quiet and silent, it was not an easy task.

The smell of burning paper became stronger and stronger, irritating Zheng Qing's nasal cavity and making him feel a slight suffocation.

　　 "Turn up the paper money underneath, so that it burns more fully..." In the front, Professor Zheng's command to Father Zheng was heard, and it looked a little vague and faintly distant through the lingering smoke. As if they were separated from Zheng Qingzhi by a layer of ground glass.

　　 This is a very strange feeling.

The gray sky is getting grayer and darker, and the cold wind that was whistling has quietly stopped-trembling branches, falling dead leaves, rustling glass windows, and roads outside the community The whistling and whistling of vehicles-all disappeared without a trace as the sound of the wind passed.

　　 For a moment, Zheng Qing thought he had used the wrong magic, and misused the smoke cleaning spell into a silent spell.

　　 But soon, he reacted, he hadn't pulled the book from the gray cloth bag, he hadn't started to cast any magic.

　　The feeling of thorny back followed one after another.

　　 The young wizard turned his head back vigorously, moving so swiftly and vigorously that he felt intense dizziness, and vaguely heard the indeterminate creaking sound of his cervical spine and skull.

　　 All of this became irrelevant after Zheng Qing saw those bright red eyes.

　　……

　　 This is not the first time Zheng Qing has faced a monster.

On the first day he learned about the first university, he encountered a pig demon in Damingfang; then the female demon on the admission plane; then the kappa demon on the shore of Linzhong Lake; in the future, there will be the school hunting club freshman competition. Go to the wild monsters who fight in groups with the hunters.

　　 It can be said that Zheng Qing can be regarded as a veteran in the face of monsters.

　　 But it was the first time for Zheng Qing to face a monster alone, especially in front of his family.

　　 He stood quietly, not daring to move. Compared with the chill brought by the monster opposite, the biting chill of midwinter is like the difference between being stung by a mosquito and an inch.

　　 Zheng Qing felt that his soul was immersed in the ice water in an instant, desperate to suffocation.

This is impossible-he roared in his heart-how could they appear here-the Wizarding League has a strict and standardized protection system for any wizard from the world of Bai Ding~www.readwn.com~ which is included in it. An anti-demon and expelling spell was placed near the original home of the corresponding wizard.

　　 Because of this, after Zheng Qing knows the demons and the risks, he still has the confidence to walk out of that university and go home. That's why Zheng Qing can go to school without worrying about the indescribable threats to his family.

The monster on the opposite side is not big, one meter high, it looks like it was infected by a stray dog-of course, it may be a lone wolf-it has ears, grinning, showing two rows of pale tips. Teeth, and salivating, crumpled gums.

　　 Huh, Huh, Huh.

　　 The monster was breathing greedily and quickly.

Zheng Qing’s fingers were placed on the gray cloth bag, his mind was turning frantically, and dozens of different solutions flashed in his mind, as well as more follow-up solutions-after all, the monster on the opposite side did not seem particularly difficult to deal with. However, Zheng Qing didn't know what kind of impact the'observer effect' would have under the current circumstances, and how to deal with the family and how to appeal to the Wizarding League after the monster was resolved.

　　 Just then, a meow broke the almost frozen atmosphere in the field.

"Meow."

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