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Chapter 2272 A gift for Poseidong

Su Shijun returned to the mansion at seven o'clock in the evening.

At that time, Su Ya had already wiped the floors of the two rooms under the supervision of the head maid Su Man, and was lying in the corridor with her ears drooped, preparing to wipe the floor leading to the flower hall.

After getting enough sleep, Boseidong was in the most energetic state to deal with the thick textbook in front of him when the owner of the mansion came back.

"What are you doing here?"

The owner of the Qingqiu Mansion raised her arms and allowed the maids to take off her heavy cloak. She raised her chin and looked at the young public-funded student on the sofa, with a hint of ridicule in her tone: "I shouldn't go to Christmas with that class president of yours."

Dinner?”

Obviously, what happened in Green Valley in the afternoon had reached her ears.

Zheng Qing dropped the melon seed shell in his hand in embarrassment and coughed dryly.

"I'm here to give Poseidon a Christmas gift."

He didn't try to quibble and simply stated his purpose.

The little fox who was pretending to read a book suddenly stood up when he heard that there was a gift, and turned his head to the wizard on the sofa, looking at him eagerly with an eager expression.

This answer was slightly beyond the Senator's expectations.

"Give Dongdong a gift?"

She frowned slightly, as if she had encountered something incomprehensible: "Didn't you send a little red riding hood to give her a gift at noon? Dong Dong still likes that moonlight treasure box."

While she was talking, she walked up to Boseidong and twisted his neck back to the textbook very forcefully. Boseidong very carefully flicked her tail at Zheng Qing, indicating that she didn't mind one more gift.

Su Shijun's answer was also beyond Zheng Qing's expectations.

"Yue, Moonlight Treasure Box?"

Hearing this, the young public-funded student was speechless, stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained: "But that treasure box is a gift for you... I included an explanation card in the gift box, right?"

"Who would go to see something like that."

Su Shijun scratched Boseidong's ears, curled his lips, and seemed a little disapproving: "Besides, everyone can see that the box is Boseidong's transformed appearance. You will take your daughter... You prepared it for her.

what gift?"

The witch changed the subject very abruptly.

"That was just an accident." The wizard first defended the ownership of the Moonlight Box in a low voice, and then answered the witch's second question: "...I plan to take her to see Mr.

"What?"

"I mean, the gift I prepared for Poseidong is to take her to Sanyou Bookstore to meet Mr.

This time, the wizard's voice was much louder - a long time ago, my husband said that he wanted to meet the little fox, but he never found a suitable opportunity. At noon today, after Zheng Qing received the green apple, he thought hard and suddenly felt blessed.

I thought that I could ask my husband to bless the little fox as a Christmas gift to her.

Every time he thinks of this gift that serves multiple purposes, Zheng Qing can't help but want to give himself a thumbs up.

Hearing the wizard's answer, the owner of Qingqiu Mansion seemed to be under a restraining spell. He stood motionless for a few seconds, then suddenly picked up Poseidon and pulled out several beautiful clothes from the air.

, put it on the little fox, turned around and stuffed her into the arms of the young public-funded student. The whole process was done in one go, which was dazzling.

"Prepare my cloak!"

She shouted to the head maid who was standing in the corner of the living room.

Until she put on the large red cloak and walked to the door, Zheng Qing was still holding the little fox, standing there blankly, looking at a loss.

"When do you plan to go?" The witch standing at the door seemed to have noticed the wizard standing there stupidly, and gave him a strange look.

Zheng Qing swallowed and asked unconfidently: "Are you going too?"

"I am Bo Saidong's mother, her guardian and daily instructor... Do you want me to sit in the mansion and watch you take her to some strange place?"

"No, no, no, no, no," the boy mumbled, rushing to keep up with the witch.

It wasn't until he entered the small garden that he remembered another problem that had been bothering him for a long time.

"The gift you gave me is the fox-tail pen." Zheng Qing trotted, walking beside the witch, and carefully used his words: "That pen is for your tail..."

He did not finish his sentence, but glanced at the witch carefully.

The senator of the Moon Parliament didn't care about the wizard's "beating around the bush" and waved his hand very naturally: "My tail hair is so precious, how could I use it all to make a brush for you... That fox tail brush only has the core of it."

The few strands at the tip of the pen are mine, and most of the others are from Poseidong. She has reached the age of moulting... Well, there should be a few more that belong to Su Ya. In short, the maids in the mansion also

Made a little contribution.”

When Zheng Qing heard this, he broke into a cold sweat. He was secretly glad that the two fox hairs he pulled out belonged to Bo Saidong and not to other maids in the mansion.

This is probably a blood connection.

He was thinking wildly and followed Su Shijun out of the mansion gate and crossed the shallow stream. Suddenly, the witch walking in front stopped and Zheng Qing didn't pay attention for a moment and bumped into her.

"Sorry, sorry."

He apologized repeatedly, raised his head, and unexpectedly saw a surprising guest.

The Great Sage of the North District, Korma.

"Is this a family planning to go out to enjoy the moon?" Korma, wearing a gray cloak, looked at the family of three in front of her with a smile.

Zheng Qing raised his head and glanced at the gray sky.

There is really no moon today.

He turned to look at Su Shijun, only to find that the senator of the Yuexia Parliament was admiring his nails, looking uninterested and obviously not intending to talk to him.

"We are going to Sanyou Bookstore." The young public-sponsored student answered vaguely.

call.

The breeze blows.

The Great Wizard of the North District walked briskly to the boy's other side, touched the little fox's head naturally, and smiled at the boy: "I haven't been to a bookstore for a long time, do you mind taking me with you?...I

But I gave you a moon."

Thinking of the lunar instrument on the desk, Zheng Qing rubbed his forehead with a headache and glanced at the owner of Qingqiu Mansion.

Su Shijun had no expression on his face and walked straight forward. His red cloak was lifted up by the night wind, and a flying corner of it stuck firmly on the boy's face, knocking his head straight away.

The wizard who tilted his head happened to see the half-smiling expression on the face of the great wizard of the North District, and felt greatly embarrassed.

"How did you know we were going to the bookstore?"

"On a whim... In fact, I originally planned to go to the Wandering Bar. Oh, and when I first came here, I passed by Sanyou Bookstore and there was no one inside."

"No, there must be someone."

Regarding this point, Zheng Qing finally regained some confidence: "Sir can always appear in the right place at the right time... I mean, if he agrees to see us."


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