Hunting High School

"I have a proposal."

"what?"

"Let's eat meat!" Sim Fatty had a huge smile on his face.

"eat!"

Zheng Qing replied viciously: "Not only do you have to eat meat, but you also have to drink! Eat big pieces of meat and drink big mouthfuls! Just like the heroes of Liangshan, they are vigorous, joyous, and never entangled!"

"You can also meet new girls." Dylan forgot his covetousness for "broken love blood" in the blink of an eye, and focused on the longer-term goal, excitedly said: "Where to eat? Yota? Eat sheep parrot? The halfpenny pub?"

Fatty gave him a sideways glance, raised his arm, and shook the watch on his wrist:

“Eat in dorm!”

Like a deflated rubber ball, Dylan slid slowly back to the coffin in the tent, and soon only half of his head was left outside. Like a giant black snail.

Fatty patted Zheng Qing's shoulder reassuringly: "Don't worry, eat and drink well, let's let off steam... Tomorrow you will be a good man again!"

"Speaking of heroes, where is the Liangshan you just mentioned?" Dylan, who had only half of his head still outside the coffin, stopped the downward trend and asked curiously: "I know Kunlun, Alps, Olympus ...Is the hero in Liangshan famous?"

Zheng Qing blinked, hesitating how to answer this question.

Xiao Xiao opened his notebook in time.

"The group of black wizards in Liangshanshuibo is a group of evil wizards polluted by the depths of the starry sky. They call themselves 'Sons of the Stars'."

The doctor pointed to the red-lined part of the note, held it up to the coffin, and explained enthusiastically: "They used the names of different Stars as their own nicknames, which caused great turmoil in the world of Middle-earth in the eleventh century...the last of these Wizards were sentenced to exile in an undeveloped new world by the Qingzhou Circuit Court of Danhag High Court. Their deeds are also one of the reasons for the birth of "Wizards Concealed". During the 856th meeting of the Wizards United Conference After a long discussion..."

Zheng Qingting's eyes were fixed and he was stunned. Facing Dylan's questioning gaze, he could only nod reluctantly, expressing that he could not provide more information.

"It sounds like they've had a lot going on?" Dylan poked out a little, exposing his entire head.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him:

"If you'd like to come down for a drink or two, I can tell you those stories."

Mr. Vampire Werewolf quickly slid out of the coffin again from the remonstrance, and at the same time explained to the other two roommates in the dormitory: "Since the doctor is willing to share more knowledge... then I naturally have to respect his patience. "

Fatty looked at him, hesitantly.

The student dormitory area is limited, and the rules are strict. It is not allowed to have a barbecue in the dormitory. Xin Fatty suggested eating meat, which is naturally cooked meat that has been cooked and marinated.

When Fatty was skillfully arranging the dishes at the table, Zheng Qing finally couldn't hold back, and leaned over to the doctor's side, and whispered in his ear: "What do you think about this matter?"

"What's the matter? Liangshan hero?" The doctor looked puzzled.

"Elena." Zheng Qing's face was black, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the violent impulse: "Letter of renunciation."

"Oh, nothing to say."

"Eh?" This answer caught the young public finance student a little off guard: "No?!"

"Why do I have to have an opinion?"

"No, it's not necessary...but I think," Zheng Qing didn't know how to express his own thoughts, thought about it, and changed another way of saying: "...I want to know, do you think this matter is good or not? "

"Good or bad, it is the shadow reflected in the eyes of others."

Xiao Xiao picked up a meat skewer from the table and waved it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes:

"Just like this meat skewer, some people think it's fat, some people think it's delicious... You can face the insults with a smile, in the eyes of some people, this is a shame, a shame, and it's a manifestation of your inability and inability to build your own prestige; But in the eyes of some people, this is an expression of being cheerful, generous, not arguing with others, and full of air; of course, it does not rule out that in the eyes of some people with special hobbies, you are a person with an invisible m attribute. "

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Zheng Qing took the meat skewer with a messy face, and took a hard bite.

Oil blossoms bloom on the tip of the tongue, mixed with rich spices, and give the meat a rich taste. Although it was taken out of the watch, the meat skewers were still warm just after leaving the oven, adding to the appetite.

Shin Fatty promptly hands over a cold Butterbeer.

"Come here, this is a specialty of Hogsmeade," he solicited enthusiastically, like a waiter in a tavern: "When Uncle visited Hogwarts last year, he specially brought it to me... Try it, come and taste it."

Zheng Qing took the glass of beer unconsciously, and took a few gulps.

The cold wine poured through his mouth, washing away the taste of the barbecue, and also cleared up the thoughts of the young public fee student.

Dylan and Fatty's enthusiastic discussion came from beside my ears: "I heard that butterbeer mixed with green bees can taste like green tea and have more stamina... Do you have green bees in your watch? "

"Joke!" Fatty sneered again and again: "If you want a hundred and eighty catties, I may not be able to give it... But with or without such words, it is an insult to my reputation as a gourmet!"

Zheng Qing sticks out his tongue, licking the residual taste at the corner of his mouth.

That's the taste of beer mixed with barbecue.

"No one eats meat skewers because they think it smells bad. Everyone eats it because it smells good." He first denied Xiao Xiao's initial example, and then emphasized his own point of view:

"What kind of world do you think our life is in? Our body may live in an objective world, but our conscious life is in another subjective world. That subjective world is composed of everyone's opinions and understandings."

"Meat skewers don't smell bad, but there is a difference between fat and thin." Xiao Xiao picked up another piece of stewed meat with chopsticks, lifted it up, and let the thick gravy drip down slowly: "...Why should we refer to others when we think and think? Views?"

"What do you think the meaning of our life is?" Zheng Qing gave up arguing with Xiao Xiao about the food, took two sips of beer again, and his earlobe was already a little hot:

"If we live to eat and continue to live, what is the difference from the walking dead? Don't we live to pursue the praise of others, the envy of others, or even the hatred of others? In other words, we actually live in the eyes of others .”

"Sluggish consciousness."

While chatting, Xiao Xiao imitated Dylan's technique, mixed Green Bee, Amber Light, Siren Rum and butter beer, and took a sip carefully.

Then his eyes lit up, and he gulped it all down in one gulp.

This made his face a little pale, and his voice was a bit muffled when he spoke: "...do you still think that you are the white man of Life in the eyes of others? Wrong, wrong!"

"When you got that notice, you have already left the world you thought. The world view you established has collapsed at that time. In this brand new world..."

He opened his arms, and the wine in the cup splashed everywhere, causing the elves to curse angrily. They were used to a neat and clean environment, and were caught off guard by the chaos in the dormitory in front of them.

Fat cat Tuantuan had escaped from Xin Fatty's bed at some point, and was squatting on the window sill, squinting, holding its paws, looking at the chaos in front of it with a sneer.

"...In this brand new world," the doctor pouted, completely forgetting the subject of his discussion with Zheng Qing: "Your spirit has a wider independence... The world! The world! Everyone is an independent The world! The theme of our world is up to us! It has nothing to do with others!!"

"No melon!!" Fatty blushed and yelled loudly: "The cantaloupe hasn't been released yet, and the watermelon has been eaten... There is no melon in the watch! There are melon seeds!"

Zheng Qing was eating barbecue, drinking wine, and listening to his roommates talking, his eyes were a little straight.

At the end, Xiao Xiao hugged his neck again, and said a terrible word:

"No matter how exquisite food you eat, in the end it's just shit. Are you going to stop eating because of this knowledge?"

"Go away!"

"Shut up!"

"Do you want to eat shit?!"

The other three shouted angrily in unison.