Monster Hunting High School

Just after dawn, Zheng Qing was awakened by a violent shaking.

He reluctantly squinted one eye and saw Xiao Xiao's blurry figure through the dim light outside the window.

"What are you doing?" He mumbled, turned over, and shrank deeper into the bed.

The afterglow of last night's carnival still lingered, and the headache and sore throat caused by the hangover were greatly weakened in his sleep.

He didn't want to struggle to open his eyes and face the greater pain in reality.

"Morning exercise, and your appointment with Jiang Yu in the library yesterday." Xiao Xiao was stirring something in his hand, and said in a light tone: "It was you who asked me to find a way to wake you up before going to bed last night. ”

"I regret it." Zheng Qing hid in the bed and moaned feebly.

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to hear his murmur at all, and the thing under his hand hit even more vigorously.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

"Where are they...the two..." Zheng Qing asked in a lifeless voice, raising his voice.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that Fatty Xin's bed had been lifted, and the vampire werewolf's curtains were hung high.

This gave him some interest in the real world.

"Dylan didn't know where he went. He didn't come back all night last night... Fatty Xin ran away early in the morning with a dark face... I guess he remembered the contract he signed last night." Xiao Xiao's chattering voice was in harmony with The clanging and clanging sounds of the medicine pestle blended together into a powerful alarm clock.

On the six-poster bed, the huddled quilt rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing. Zheng Qing, who was hiding inside, seemed not to be affected by the alarm clock at all.

But another sleeper in the dormitory couldn't bear the disturbance and finally got up.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of the desk. There were bottles and jars in front of him. From time to time, he would grab a handful of herbs or supplementary materials from these containers and throw them into the medicine mortar in his hand.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding." The copper medicine pestle collided with the jade medicine mortar, making a harsh knocking sound.

The fat cat, who was awakened by the noise, stared in confusion, walked heavily, walked to the medicine mortar and sniffed, then meowed in disgust, turned around and ran out of the balcony.

Outside the window, the sun has not yet risen, and the thin mist is flowing evenly. The slightly shining world seems to have a soft-focus mirror, making it extraordinarily delicate and plump.

But this world full of life is not gentle enough for Fat Cat Tuan Tuan.

The birds in the morning were chirping and noisy outside the window, like a lively blind date meeting.

The cat cannot find a clean place to catch up on his sleep.

Tuantuan twitched his ears and stared murderously at the fluttering birds, warning them to be quiet for a while.

But no bird cares about a fat cat that can't fly.

After staring for a while, there was no result.

Sha Mao had no choice but to roll back to the dormitory dejectedly and bury himself in Fatty Xin's bed again.

This time, it tried to bury itself deeper.

Diagonally opposite, another quilt also began to twist.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." The quilt squirmed and became more and more arched, and a muffled shout came from inside.

Xiao Xiao glanced at it, sighed, and poured the juice pounded out of the medicine mortar into a white porcelain cup. The dark green juice looked particularly deep against the white porcelain wall.

"...Three, two, one!" The quilt was suddenly opened, and Zheng Qing got up from the bed with a bitter look on his face and half-closed eyes.

"When you go to the library to meet Jiang Yu, pay attention to find out what happened last night... There are fireworks and bright lights at Linzhong Lake in the middle of the night... I always feel that something terrible has happened." Xiao smiled. Expressionlessly, he handed the white porcelain cup to Zheng Qing and added: "There will be a regular class meeting in the evening... This is the first time since I entered school, and I must not miss it."

"First time, first time, everything is a first time." Zheng Qing yawned, squinted at the suspicious-colored liquid in the cup, and muttered: "What is this?"

The dark green concoction smelled of fresh grass, with a layer of fine bubbles floating on the juice. It looked like a cup of freshly made milk tea, and there was nothing dangerous about it.

"Hangover medicine, a folk remedy to help you relieve the sequelae of hangover." Xiao Xiao put the cup into his hand and started to clear away the bottles and cans on the table.

He poured the dregs from the medicine mortar into a paper bag. Zheng Qing poked his head to take a look, pulled his head back before Xiao Xiao got angry, and drank the medicine in the cup in one go.

"It's so refreshing!" He smacked his mouth, shivered a few times, and his eyes quickly became clear.

"Good stuff!" he added.

Putting down the cup, he asked casually: "What's the name of this medicine? It seems to be very effective."

"No name, I just threw in some herbs and pounded it." Xiao Xiao rinsed the medicine mortar, wiped his hands casually, and replied casually: "I was reading historical stories this morning, and I had an idea, and I prepared it by the way... poured out too much It’s a pity, so I let you drink it.”

Zheng Qing stared, a finger was already reaching for his throat, and he shouted in a vague voice: "Brother is not a tree sperm... Why do you just test the medicine on people... It will kill people, okay... You are taking revenge! Hong Guoguo Revenge!"

In the history of wizard herbalism, tree sperm served as experimental subjects for various herbal medicines and played a huge role in promoting the continuous progress of magical pharmacy. Therefore, in the eyes of wizards, the test subjects of the new drug were dubbed "tree sperm".

Zheng Qing was very interested in these histories.

He has always been very curious about why in the highly civilized wizarding world, this kind of 'inhumane' behavior towards low-intelligent creatures has not been completely banned.

Of course, he had no intention of caring about the tree sperm testing the medicine now.

His mind was completely clear, and his memories before the hangover were getting clearer.

Xiao Xiao was severely threatened by him once before leaving Wandering Bar last night.

It seems to threaten to make the watermelon head 'face the earth and the chrysanthemums bloom'.

At that time, Zheng Qing's mind was filled with Elena's beautiful image. Although he felt briefly uneasy, he quickly put it behind him.

Now, the little man's revenge has come.

"What did you add?!" Zheng Qing retched for a long time, but only spit out a bunch of water. He had to look at Xiao Xiao pitifully and said with a bitter face, "Don't you really need to take some antidote?"

"Lemon slices, mint, grapefruit oil, Tianqi, angelica, tangerine peel, green plum, hawthorn, osmanthus." Xiao Xiao opened the paper bag that had just contained the medicine residue and pointed.

Listening to these mild-tempered herbs, Zheng Qing's anxious heart slowly calmed down, and his originally bluish complexion gradually returned to normal.

"There are also medicines made of three qian of ice silkworm dung, and five liang of concoction made from boy's urine. Among them, boy's urine is the most authentic, and it is the cellar that Baicaotang sold at a discount some time ago. If you want to make your own medicine, I still have a few kilograms left here. ”

Zheng Qing's face suddenly turned green.

Under the quilt, Tuan Tuan poked half of his head out, howled, and looked at the chaotic dormitory with a mocking look on his face.

Then he tightly wrapped himself in the quilt with satisfaction and continued to meet with Duke Zhou.