In order not to destroy the tip of the fox tail pen, Zheng Qing chose an inconspicuous fox hair at the edge of the pen and pulled it down.
Just like that hair.
The fox hair was destroyed in the fingers of a young public student, turning into an inconspicuous breath, and was slowly poured into the moonlight treasure box by the male witch, and the whole process was smooth and quiet.
Compared to the roommates who opened their eyes wide and observed the changes, Zheng Qing closed his eyes throughout the whole process and imagined Su Shijun's appearance, behavior, and breath in his mind.
Su Shijun, who was looking straight at her face from close range and without glasses, left a very deep impression on Zheng Qing - the male witch didn't know that her image in her mind was so clear, almost like she was alive. He even had an illusion that the witch in the sea of consciousness seemed to know that she was being visualized, and her eyes were full of jokes when she looked at him.
The terrified witch subconsciously opened her eyes.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin heard the exclamations in his ears.
“What’s the situation?”
"Why has it become smaller!"
Zheng Qing hurriedly looked at the moonlight treasure box, and saw that under the transparent crystal cover, the witch who was originally tall had shrunk into a little bit. Her beautiful long skirt became particularly wide and cumbersome in her body, but judging from her appearance, it was clearly Su Shijun, who had shrunk many times.
In other words, it looks very much like Su Shijun when she was a child.
The three witches looked at each other.
"Are you not focused when you just visualized?"
"Maybe the fox hair is too small and it provides insufficient breath?"
Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin made their own guesses one after another. Zheng Qing frowned and thought for a moment, finally picked up the fox tail pen and carefully pulled off another fox hair again.
This time, after the breath was introduced, the witch in the treasure box changed again - the beautiful but not fit long skirt disappeared and turned into a fitted, blue and white skirt, with white lace folds, attached to the blue satin, like waves on the sea surface.
"This is not Councillor Sue."
Xiao Xiao looked at the lively fox ears and furry tail of the little witch in the treasure box, and gave his own judgment again with great caution.
"It's true." The fat wizard pinched his chin and glanced at the green apple on the desk.
Zheng Qing had no expression on his face.
There are two fuzzy fogs at the feet of the witch in the moonlight box, which are used to accommodate the visual target's "extra spiritual consciousness" - for example, when Zheng Qing was visualizing Jiang Yu, the two fogs turned into two kittens with black and white - and this time, the feet of "Su Shijun" he visualized were a black cat and a fox with four tails.
"Su Shijun" in the crystal cover ignored his demeanor and sat in the grass, laughing, grabbing the black cat's tail with one hand and the fox's tail with the other, tied them together, and tied them with a beautiful bow.
This is definitely not something that the MP in the Moonlight Parliament could do.
Sixty jade coins.
When Zheng Qing thought of this number, his face twitched. How many times did he have to be burned by someone, how many hunting matches he played, how many times he was a black-hearted agent to make money!
The scholarship for a year for public students is only ten jade coins!
When Zheng Qing thought of spending a large amount of jade coins but getting two gifts that he could not give out, he felt dizzy and dizzy. This feeling became stronger when he saw the hands and feet of "Su Shijun" in the crystal cover crawling around on the grass, with a few sludge on his white face and the black hair was covered with grass clippings.
"So, don't be fancy."
The fat wizard had somehow retracted his bed and was holding Tuantuan, commenting earnestly: "If you send a big handful of roses on Christmas Eve, or a few beautiful Philosopher's Stone Jewelry this morning, who can find out the problem?"
These words fully exposed the fat wizard's lack of experience.
He didn't even know Zheng Qing's thrilling experience on Christmas Eve yesterday.
"What are you going to do?" Although this sentence seemed to be asking, Xiao Xiao's face clearly showed a look of 'asking me quickly' and 'I have something to say'.
Zheng Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and asked with great shame: "What do you think?"
The fortune teller of the Yusin Hunting Team confidently pushed his glasses and said clearly: "It may not be appropriate to send it out, but it is absolutely impossible to stay there... It is reasonable for you to keep the moonlight treasure box in your hand, but what does it mean when you collect the moonlight treasure box in Li Meng?"
He no longer played the puzzle and directly expressed his tacit speculation that everyone had.
"So what?" Zheng Qing nodded slightly, thinking.
"So, just send it directly according to the plan." Dr. Xiao looked very experienced: "Sometimes, the gift is not about appearance, but about the intention. You can attach a card to the gift to state the cause and effect. Maybe they will think that these two gifts are more interesting."
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It's less than a quarter of an hour before the afternoon practical class begins.
Zheng Qing stood in a small wood outside Green Valley, raised a card over his head and shook it left and right - this card was given to him by a little Red Riding Hood at noon when he was outside the Hooker Brothers Watch Store.
In previous years, students gave each other gifts in three ways: either a brave man gave them to others' boo and cheers; or a snowman was looking for a wandering snowman on campus, then stuffed the gift into the snowman's belly, and then inserted the paper crane talisman into the snowman's head. The snowman would follow the guidance of the paper crane talisman to deliver the gift to the witch; the last way was to hand over the gift to "Santa Claus" and ask them to help deliver it.
The ‘Santa Claus’ here is not a real white-bearded old man, but a temporary worker hired by the school.
For example, last year, the school bought a batch of pumpkin carts from Qingqiu Mansion, and then hired a batch of big rats from the Rat Fairy to let them wear pointed hats to send gifts everywhere.
The reason why we hired rats last year was, on the one hand, it was because it was cheap, and on the other hand, it was because last year was the Year of the Rat, so letting rats act as Santa Claus was very consistent with the style of the first university pursuing the "harmony and harmony" of the four colleges.
This year won't work.
This year is the Year of the Ox. Schools cannot find so many calves suitable for pulling carts, nor can they find enough Minotao suitable for serving as messengers. Most of the taurens are rude and too burly. Letting them give gifts will probably cause psychological shadows to many young wizards.
Bang!
A red shadow jumped out of the air, passing by the card that Zheng Qinggao raised high, and smashed heavily into the snow pile in front of the young public-paid student. The round pumpkin cart was facing upward in an extremely indecent posture, and was planted in the snow pile. The dark wheels creaked and rotated in the air.
The male and witch was stunned. Several rabbits were scrambling to open the snow pile and breathed fresh air greedily. One of the rabbits was still biting half a carrot in their mouths.