Hunting High School

Unlike Jiang Yu, who was in a trance and depressed mood, a public-funded student from Jiuyou College seemed much more energetic.

Early on Saturday morning, just as the sky was getting bright, Zheng Qing groped to get up, and under the service of the elves, he put on a brand-new robe, a brand-new belt, and shiny cuff buttons, and started in front of the full-length mirror. order yourself.

"Aren't you going to do morning class today?" Xiao Xiao was awakened by the sound in the room, and asked in a daze.

"Oh, that's right...there is still morning class." Zheng Qing realized what he had forgotten, took off his new clothes in frustration, put on the old robe again, and then sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

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The elves leaned on their chins, drooped their wings, and sat on his shoulders to accompany him in a daze.

It's just that the wizard's daze didn't last long.

Because of being woken up by Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao couldn't continue to sleep peacefully in the end, complained, got up slowly, and started to wash.

"Can't you two just be quiet for a little while?!" Sim Fatty muttered with her eyes closed. The fat cat lying on his quilt flicked its tail in approval.

Echoing it, there were also two heavy knocks in Dylan's coffin.

"Today is a big day...the opening will be at nine o'clock, can you still sleep?" Looking at the dead atmosphere in the dormitory, Zheng Qing couldn't help reminding.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest... Huh...huh..." Fatty said vaguely while snoring.

Facing the tired and lazy Fatty, Zheng Qing was speechless.

So he turned his attention to Dylan.

"Boom boom."

The young public finance student knocked on the coffin board, raised his voice slightly, and asked, "Can you hear what we said just now? Your board is not good at sound insulation... Do you want to go back and add a layer of cowhide inside?"

The dormitory suddenly fell silent.

"I, lack of sleep, angry, want to drink blood." A faint voice came from the coffin.

According to Dylan’s schedule, normally, it’s time to get up from 4:00 p.m. to 7:00 p.m. Most people don't go to bed until after they go to class. On Saturdays and Sundays, he might go to bed a little earlier, such as fumbling back to the dormitory at four o'clock in the middle of the night to open the coffin and sleep.

Last night, in order to go to the Qingqiu mansion to rub Immortal Qi, the most beautiful woman in the wizarding world, Mr. Vampire Werewolf forced himself to miss half of class. This caused him to be miserably cleaned up by the teaching assistant in charge of night teaching in the following classes.

In the morning, after dragging his exhausted body back to the dormitory, the lid of the coffin hadn't been closed for an hour before he was woken up again by the movement in the dormitory.

No wonder he has such a bad temper.

"That's because you helped Su Shijun pick pumpkins last night." Zheng Qing pouted, without any sympathy in his tone: "No one begged you to go, did they?"

"You didn't say that at the beginning!" Mr. Vampire Werewolf's voice buzzed in the coffin, and the humming sound was full of incredible.

How could there be such a brazen person in the world.

Zheng Qing pretended not to hear Dylan's questioning or rather, he did, but he didn't care.

"Since you're awake, get up quickly!"

"Staying in a coffin with your eyes open is not a good sign!"

"Our store is about to open today! Everyone, work harder to improve the performance of opening the store. I will buy you any flavor of blood you want!"

Zheng Qing knocked on the coffin, and promised loudly: "I still have a gold card for the Wandering Club... Even if you want to drink some forbidden blood, I can get it for you! Like Chiqiu blood?"

"It's only five o'clock!!!" Finally, Dylan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He pushed the coffin board away with a bang, and sat up with a bang. The eyes are less than an hour old!"

Although his tone was full of anger, his squirming Adam's apple obviously minimized the threat brought by that anger.

"Okay, okay, hold on a little longer." The young public finance student was relieved, and added casually: "When I passed by the wandering bar yesterday, the wandering wizard told me that several bottles of Chiqiu's blood had been put in the shop... ...The blood of a hundred-year-old Qiu has great stamina. I figured you would like it, so I made a deposit for you first."

"Century-year-old Qiu? A hundred-year-old Chiqiu isn't even an adult yet!" Dylan complained feebly, but obediently crawled out of the coffin.

"Anyway, you are already dead, and you won't die if you sleep less." The young public fee student said a very cold joke, and at the same time raised his arms high, lifting the elves above his head.

The little elves were laughing and laughing in his palms.

The blood-sucking werewolf glanced at Zheng Qing with drooping eyelids: "Why do I feel that you became more courageous after you came back last night... Did you take the Heavenly Stems yesterday? Did you drink Dragon Mother's Courageous Granules?"

Zheng Qing's hand that was raised in mid-air suddenly froze there. In fact, he also felt that he was a little too excited today. It's just that he attributed the reason to the impact of new store openings.

After all, in his memory, after turning into a cat last night, he stayed on the big locust tree, and everything was safe. Nothing happened at all. At most, it's a little white cat, but what effect does that have?

"Illusion." The public fee student laughed a few times: "I've always been like this...it's probably your illusion."

Dylan squinted at him, but said nothing.

There was an eerie silence in the dormitory.

Xin Fatty's snoring stopped at some point.

"When you wake up, get up and go to work." Xiao Xiao, who just walked out of the bathroom, shook Fatty's face with water: "I don't even snore, I must have woken up."

"I didn't wake up, I didn't wake up." Xin Fatty groaned, insisting on refusing to open his eyes: "Dylan gets up early to drink Chiqiu blood, so I don't have any rewards for getting up early?"

What answered him was the ruthless voice of the captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team: "Not at all."

"Then I'll continue to keep my eyes closed." Fatty opened his mouth and wanted to continue snoring, but unexpectedly, the fat cat lying on his quilt pressed his paw on his chin, and the purring that was about to come out The sound was blocked back.

"Five o'clock, when Mao is dawn."

"This is when the sun starts to show its face, to rise."

"Today is the opening of the new store. This time is the best time for us... so you must get up!"

Xiao Xiao explained while changing into a suit of exercise clothes: "Brother Qing and I will go to the morning class, and you two will go to the store to set up a stage... There are more than a dozen caged mouse-like products in Curry at the back. Remember to brush them up a little and give them another feeding."

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