Team leader Jiang is the first person to use the word "little brother in blue" to describe a mouse wearing a blue vest.
However, Zheng Qing did not complain about this, but felt helpless at the questions asked by the witch.
How can he control what the mice like to do during their vacation? Besides, maybe the mice’s fun during their vacation is to catch bugs!
Although I was a little bit embarrassed about the witch issue in my heart, I couldn't say these words out of my mouth.
Zheng Qing frowned, thought for a moment, and replied with a serious face: "Maybe they plan to save some food for winter? There are many bugs in spring, and they can be stored for a long time whether they are dried or pickled after being caught... Oh!
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Before his straightforward answer could gain the witch's praise, he was interrupted by the green-robed mouse himself.
Dingdong Er, who had been watching the battle between rats and bears, heard Zheng Qing's nonsense, and became angry and angry. He flicked his tail, jumped up, and hit Zheng Qing's knee with a rat fist.
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As if someone had poked him with chopsticks, Zheng Qing's color immediately changed.
"Hey?!" The young public-funded student gasped, looked down at the little thing at his feet, and shouted: "Are you crazy? Be careful, I will deduct your salary for this month!"
Ding Dong Er looked at the wizard with disdain: "Fox Wu is responsible for the accounts, you know melon... I just want to remind you, 'Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing', don't not
Pretend to understand!"
Listening to the meaning behind its words, is there really a reason why they go out to catch poisonous insects in the middle of the night?
Zheng Qing also became interested and did not continue to care about Dingdong's ear hitting his knee. He asked, "What do you mean? Didn't you go to catch poisonous insects in the middle of the night just to find some snacks?"
Ding Dong Er twitched his beard, with a trace of solemnity on his long and narrow face.
"I do eat, but not much." It flicked its tail and explained in a muffled voice: "Actually, we went to catch poisonous insects because of the order of the ancestor... The ancestor made a post a few days ago
The order requires us to clean up the five poisons that have grown on the island until before the Dragon Boat Festival."
Speaking of the ancestor of the rat tribe, Zheng Qing's mind immediately pictured a fat, wrinkled rat sitting on a small sedan chair. When D&K opened its doors a long time ago, the rat fairy visited him.
's small shop.
Jiang Yu, who was standing aside, was thoughtful and whispered: "'After the black tide, five poisons breed.' Professor Li said this to us during the last potion class."
"Perhaps helping to clean up those poisonous insects is why these rats can stay in the school." Zheng Qing also expressed his speculation, and he felt that it was very reasonable. There are many five poisonous insects, they are small in size, and their magic resistance is quite high.
It was extremely troublesome for the wizards to clean it up, so it was just right to leave it to the rat clan, who were also as small as they were.
Dingdong Er clearly disagreed with what the two wizards and witches in front of him said.
"We have a cooperative relationship with the wizard! Mutual benefit and win-win, understand?" the little mouse retorted loudly with a sharp voice.
Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly after hearing this, indicating that what it said was correct.
Jiang Yu looked at Zheng Qing's perfunctory look on the child, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
Of course, as a lady, she couldn't let others find her snickering. So when Zheng Qing looked up at the witch, she had returned to her usual deserted appearance.
"That faceless demon, how do we start investigating?" Zheng Qing brought the topic back on track.
Jiang Yu bit her lip and looked at him hesitantly.
Zheng Qing made an exaggerated expression on his face: "No way, do you want to investigate by yourself?... Anyway, I still have a hunting team here, so I have to give us some preparations for actual combat training!"
The witch finally couldn't help it and laughed.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Let's start from today." She finally did not refuse Zheng Qing's kindness and expressed her plan: "We have classes on weekdays and time is tight; in practice class on Friday afternoon, some people may be injured and there is no time.
It’s convenient... so on Saturday night, we can search quietly until one or two o’clock in the morning. It will not affect the rest of the next day.”
Zheng Qing thought about it in his heart, nodded, and approved the witch's arrangement.
So he pulled out the Colt Silver Python from the gray cloth bag, turned it around a few times, then charged the gun, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot into the air.
"Snapped!"
A faint translucent light shot out from the muzzle, passed through the branches of the old willow tree, brushed the tail of a squirrel that was stretching its head to watch the excitement under the tree, and rose into the air.
"boom!"
Invisible magic fluctuations exploded in the night sky, and the sound was very dull, like a firecracker exploding in the water. If he hadn't deliberately observed it, Jiang Yu felt that he would never have noticed this fluctuation.
"What is this?" she asked the wizard with curious eyes.
"The new contact information of the Exoneration Hunting Team!" The Colt Silver Python twirled between Zheng Qing's fingers, and the young public-funded student proudly showed off: "The doctor just researched it... We are planning to
Take some time to practice...hiss!"
Just as he was showing off, an acorn suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the head.
Zheng Qing raised his head and glared angrily: "Who is so unethical?!"
Compared with him, the gray squirrel hopping on the tree seemed more annoyed. It squeaked and jumped up and down on the slender branch, and its big tail swung like a hot wheel.
Zheng Qing blinked.
He easily discovered that the gray squirrel's big tail had been burned to a large extent for some reason, making it bare and ugly.
"Ahem," the wizard coughed twice, put away the talisman gun in his hand, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Well, he is a very lively little squirrel... Such a good acorn, it is a pity to lose it."
As he spoke, he bent down, picked up the acorn, and wiped it specially to remove the dust on it.
Then he raised his hand and signaled the gray squirrel to come and get it.
Just when the gray squirrel was hesitating whether to take back his food, Zheng Qing felt something tugging at his trousers.
He lowered his head - it was quite hard to lower your head when one hand was raised high - and saw Ding Dong Er was tugging at the hem of his trousers, pulling hard.
After noticing the wizard's gaze, the mouse in green raised its little paw and rubbed it.
Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that the mouse was asking him for an 'information fee'. This was the condition that Fox Five had confirmed when he flew the paper crane to him.
"Not now," the young public-funded student shook his head seriously, rejecting the mouse's request: "We didn't even see the monster you mentioned, and even a fraudster wouldn't dare to pay with just a few words from you.
Do it...at least, you have to lead us to see that monster."