Bosedong in his arms waved his little paws and asked the witch for candied haws. A vendor pushing a cart was selling snacks behind the parade. The syrup-wrapped hawthorns in the bright glass window of the cart looked particularly attractive.
"Didn't you give you New Year's money yesterday? Go and buy it yourself... buy whatever you want." The witch put the little fox on the ground with tolerance, and warned: "Buy not to buy the entire cart."
But Bosedong pulled his robe and refused to leave.
"What does it mean that the New Year's money is gone?" Zheng Qing listened to the little fox's chirping, and Su Ya's evil smile and her little claws stretched towards Bosaidong's wallet immediately flashed through his mind, and couldn't help but squint: "Has Su Ya 'borted' and left?"
Su Ya?
Boseidong's little face showed a hint of confusion. He didn't know why Zheng Qing mentioned her name, so he shook his head vigorously, and then pointed his furry claws at Su Shijun.
Jiji!
She told the witch with great certainty who the real 'murderer' was.
Zheng Qing looked at Su Shijun speechlessly, but found that the big fox was whistling and looking around, looking like he didn't know what he was talking about.
Zheng Qing would never believe that a great wizard would be so 'backed'.
Just as he had never thought before, Su Shijun took away Boseidong's New Year's money. With his pale and simple parenting philosophy, girls should be raised in wealth so that they would not be deceived with lollipops in the future. What's more, nine jade coins are theoretically not more precious than nine copper coins for the legitimate daughter of Senator Su.
"Where is her New Year's money?" Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and 'seeking justice' for the little fox.
This time, Su Shijun couldn't continue to pretend to be unable to hear.
"It was she who asked me to keep it for her."
The witch held her glasses and looked confident: "Besides, you don't think about it. A little fox whose fetal hair has not yet faded, why are you giving her so many jade coins? Waiting to be cheated by Su Ya? I didn't even collect the custody fee, but instead gave her a jade coins every year... The money will be her dowry in the future!"
There are so many complaints in this answer that Zheng Qing didn't know when to complain that the little fox, who had "the fetal hair had not yet faded", started to save the dowry, or should he complain that his attitude towards Su Shijun was unexpectedly consistent with Su Ya, or that when he was stuffing New Year's money, no one said that he gave Bosedong too many nine jade coins.
He could only silently take out a silver horn from the gray cloth bag and stuff it into the little fox's claws, so that she could have money to buy candied haws.
What a sad thing.
Zheng Qing looked at the little fox who threw away the right to use nine jade coins with pity, but was excited because of a shiny silver horn. He really couldn't bear to tell her the truth about the so-called "New Year's money custody".
Then he noticed a familiar figure appeared next to the little fox's small cart where he bought candied haws.
"Senior Sister Colma?" The witch looked surprised: "Why did she come too?"
"Perhaps I'm worried that the wizards in the North District were too enthusiastic when they marched," Su Shijun stuttered in a paper bag and thoughtfully said: "To be honest, the Council did not expect that she could do that at first."
The witch's parliament probably refers to the moonlight parliament. As for the 'that thing', Zheng Qing didn't care. He had enough trouble with him.
He just watched Boseidong exchange two candied haws for the silver horn, and began to worry that the little fox's class might have an extra math class in the future.
Fortunately, Colma intervened at the right time, turning the candied haws in the little fox's arms into four.
"That's why I put away her New Year's money." Su Shijun's voice rang in Zheng Qing's ears, his tone a little annoyed: "It's so embarrassing. After a while, you can catch her math... I can't even calculate how many candied haws a silver jar can be bought. Can you still expect her to recognize the true value of jade coins?"
Zheng Qing pulled the corners of his mouth without saying a word.
Just looking at Colma who was walking towards them with Bosedong in his arms, he wondered what purpose she had.
The Great Sage of the North District today was wearing a gray-white robe, similar to Su Shijun, and his face was also hidden under a wide hood. The aura of the Great Wizard slowly flowed around her, cleverly deflecting the attention and position of the travelers.
For some reason, looking at her slowly walking towards her, Zheng Qing inexplicably remembered the saint who separated the Red Sea in the Bible, but at this moment the Great Sage in the North District was separated by a sea of people.
"Happy New Year!" The senior sister's voice was as straightforward as ever, but she had a bit of majesty in her neatness. It was a style that was gradually developed after long-term orders.
"Happy New Year." The young public-funded student replied in a regular manner.
Su Shijun didn't say anything, but just followed Zheng Qing and nodded slightly.
Colma stuffed Poseidon into Zheng Qing's arms and looked at Su Shijun. The auras of the two great wizards were carefully intertwined on the crowded streets. Zheng Qing could vaguely feel the countless messages flowing in it.
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion also restrained his previous relaxation and joy, and became the most beautiful woman in the eyes of the world and the wizarding world.
Zheng Qing did not have the ability to interfere with the communication between the two great wizards, but he could interfere with the distribution of snacks bought by the little fox, four candied haws, exactly four people, one for each person.
Bosedong, who was very small, supported the male witch's decision very generously. Zheng Qing felt that Bosedong's "selfless" style of "owning" was very similar to his own, just like his "poverty" when he entered the school year.
Whether it is money or resources, just enough.
Giving extras to others can always bring more precious things.
After a long time, the great wizards' aura subsided, Colma's eyes fell on Zheng Qing, and a hint of interest appeared on his face: "Is he? He is indeed a very suitable candidate."
"And it's cheap and durable." Su Shijun added happily: "By the way, you can settle the relevant fees directly with me. Dongdong's wedding dowry should not be too shabby."
Zheng Qing looked at the two witches blankly, wondering what kind of hell has they reached.
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The little fox poked the candied haws in his claws into Zheng Qing's mouth, allowing him to taste the magical and sweet taste of the wizarding world. For some reason, Zheng Qing felt that this candied haws were more delicious than the candied haws he bought a few days ago.
"Don't eat too much, it's not good for teeth." The witch took out her handkerchief and wiped the syrup stained with the corner of the little fox's mouth: "Are there anything else you want to eat?"
"You can try fried frog eyes, a specialty in the North District, which has a crisp and smooth texture, which is difficult to describe in words." Colma bites the candied haws and gave her suggestions: "These snacks will taste more during the New Year."
"Really?" The witch suddenly became interested.
"Huh?" Su Shijun, who had been silently eating candied haws next to him, suddenly tilted his head, looked into the distance, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"how?"
Zheng Qing and Colma looked at her.
"It's time to go home." Su Shijun withdrew his gaze, his eyes fell on Colma, and a decent smile appeared on his face: "I have heard of your plan, I wish you success. After all, in the alliance, the Yuexia Council is also a marginal group... If you have any needs, you can come to Qingqiu Mansion directly, you don't have to be polite."
"Thank you." The Great Sage of the North District spoke very sincerely.
Zheng Qing didn't want to know what deal there was between the Moonless Parliament and the North District Wizards, nor did he want to ask what the deep meaning behind the witches' vague conversation. He only cared about whether the fried frog eyes were really as delicious as Colma said.
"Did you go back so early?" Zheng Qing had just started shopping. He had still had many delicious snacks from wizards, so he was inevitably a little regretful.
"Well," Su Shijun glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, and just explained simply: "A guest is coming to his home."
What does the guests of Qingqiu Mansion have to do with him?
Do you still have to be your own companion?
With this worries, Zheng Qing hugged Bosedong and followed Su Shijun, slowly heading towards Qingqiu Mansion in the west district of Beta Town. Unlike him, after walking for so long, the little fox was already a little tired, leaning his head on his shoulder and began to doze.
Soon, Zheng Qing saw the "guest" mentioned by Su Shijun at the door of the mansion.
It's Jiang Yu.
At the first glance of the figure, Zheng Qing's mind immediately flashed through the old almanac that he had seen this morning: Sure enough, the old almanac is still accurate, and it is indeed taboo to start the ground today - even if it is to start the ground in a dream.