Thursday.
April 1st, April Fool's Day, the 17th day of the second lunar calendar.
It is suitable for engagement, blessings, and coming-of-age ceremony.
Avoid burial, travel.
When I looked through the old Huangdi in the morning, Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that last April Fools' Day was also taboo for burial, which was particularly interesting. I don't know if the god of death refused to be fooled or the taboo for death was desecrated.
It has been two days since the Forbidden Demon Festival, which is the incident in Beta Town on Monday.
As more and more news was disclosed through different channels, the entire wizarding community became more and more clear about the incidents that happened on Bouji Island that day - from the brief and full efforts of the First University guardian array, to the outbreak of strange energy suspected to be a legendary rank in the northern district of Beta Town, to the brief and unconvincing announcement issued by the school, all of them showed to every wizard who knew a little divination skills that this incident had other inside information.
But it's very magical.
The more people recognize that there is insider information about this matter, the fewer people discuss it in public.
This led to the public opinion that Zheng Qing originally thought it would last for ten days and a half months, and it was in a state of silence in just two or three days. In the words of a professional in the 403 dormitory, this was a standard dimensionality reduction strike.
"Facts have repeatedly proved that the wizard level is the biggest variable for social public opinion."
In the practice part of the Potion Class on Thursday morning, Fatty Xin said while waiting for the saffron to be immersed: "...ever a gradient is raised in the wizard level, the public opinion's response to the real situation will decrease by a clarity. In other words, ordinary wizards dare not over-discuss matters involving high-level wizards, because their 'omnipresence' is likely to be true... As low-level wizards, they do not know where the boundaries are, so 'taboo' has become the best way to deal with it. Do you remember the more than a dozen uses of the word 'taboo' we learned in the magic class last year? Hey! The reason why it has such a rich meaning is because it has a very profound understanding of the operating rules of this society!"
While speaking, he poured out the soaked herbs and wrapped them in the tulle to start squeezing. On the podium, Professor Li was repeatedly emphasizing in his slightly faint voice that "avoid rhizomes residues when squeezing", "Magic interference is prohibited" and "squeezing until the herbs lose their original color" and other operating details.
"Do you think something is particularly prone to happening on this day of the Forbidden Demon Festival?" Zheng Qing squeaked the gauze bag in front of him with his fingertips, while criticizing thoughtfully: "This year's Forbidden Demon Festival was an accident in Beta Town. Last year's Forbidden Demon Festival was the fishman from Linzhong Lake causing trouble... Does the name Forbidden Demon Festival conflict with the school's luck?"
Last year, in order to protest the school's intervention in the independent status of the fishman tribe of Linzhong Lake, young fish people held a large lake parade. They muddled the lake water, pulled the buffalo's tails, pulled the feathers of firebirds, and threw the kappa on the shore to scare the witches, causing the atmosphere in the school to be tense for several days.
"It's not that the evil spirits of the Forbidden Demon Festival are unlucky, but that the wizards choose to release the 'harm' accumulated in society on the day of the Forbidden Demon Festival." Xiao Xiao held his glasses with his wrist and carefully analyzed: "From the perspective of divination, the rush of the hostility will harm the harmony of the sky and affect the flow of luck between the world. If it is fed back to reality, various accidents of big and small will break out on this day..."
"How to release the evil spirit?" Zheng Qing asked intrigue with interest.
He subconsciously felt that this way of releasing power involving high-dimensional concepts would be similar to the release of forbidden mantras and mantras.
"When everyone doesn't use magic, the hostility bound by magic will naturally be released." Xiao Xiaoyan explained concisely.
Obviously, he didn't know the specific method, but just followed the concepts of the repetition of the book. Zheng Qing thought about the words "natural" and pondered for a while.
Next to it, the fat wizard had already crushed the ball of herbal juice. He heard the two companions discussing that something could happen to the Forbidden Demon Festival, and suddenly interrupted and said a news: "In fact, the young fishmen in the Linzhong Lake Fishman Tribe are also planning to cause trouble this year, just like last year, but on the day of the Forbidden Demon Festival, the aura of the big snake in Beta Town swept away, and the entire Linzhong Lake immediately became quiet... The young fish people were stuffed into the bottom of the lake by the old fishman, like a group of frightened quails..."
Bang!
The fat wizard was slapped in the back of the head.
He turned around in anger, but saw the Potion Class professor quietly appearing behind him at some point, and was looking at him with a smile: "Take it, slap this, and give me a medicine."
A slap and a pair of medicine?
Fatty Xin looked at his companions in a daze. Zhang Jixin closed his earplugs and pretended not to see anything. Zheng Qingzheng lowered his head and focused on pinching his herbal juice. Xiao Xiao held the notebook and muttered something, as if he was reciting the prescription in the textbook.
Meilin is here, when has he seen Dr. Xiao endorse the letter?
"Sorry, professor, I don't know." The fat wizard admitted his defeat very alone, showing a honest guilt.
"This medicine is called 'Hu Tu Pang', which has been passed down from an ancient butcher surnamed Hu."
Professor Li wiped his hands and explained slowly: "The famous magic theorist Zhang Shanqiao, also known as the "Tianmu Shanqiao", commented on the medication and said, "The palm is hot, spicy, extinguishing phlegm, improving eyesight, curing heartbrokenness, relieving flattery, mixing raw lard, and taking effect in three moments."... I didn't apply lard on my hand just now, so the effect of the medicine is a little worse, but I think there should be a effect of treating 'heartbrokenness' or 'eye-enhancing'?"
He seemed to have a rhetorical question at the end.
But only a fool would refute this sentence - Fatty Xin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that the speed would slow down a little, Professor Li would slap him in the back of the head again.
The professor nodded with satisfaction, then looked around and reminded several young wizards like a warning: "If you need the medicine you just gave him, even if you speak... No matter who has bad eyes and can't see this is the class, it's still crazy to get and lose your heart, and I'm brave enough to talk about the strange legendary wizard at will. I can give you several free treatments."
A circle of people's heads swaying rattles.
It was not until the professor turned around to patrol other test benches that Fat Xin retracted his gaze, touched the back of his head, gritted his teeth and looked at several companions, his lips squirmed, and he cursed silently: "A group of unkind bastards!"
Xiao Xiao held the notebook and showed the answer he had just written to Fat Brother - the old calendar, today is OK, pray for blessings, have you prayed for blessings?
Zheng Qing looked at the rhetorical question and suddenly felt a little inexplicably nervous.
Because from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the test benches of several witches not far from them. Jiang Yu was rolling up his sleeves, revealing a small piece of white jade-like arms, and a string of dark golden haha ​​beads on his wrist looked particularly eye-catching.
Zheng Qing knew very well that she was not of such a high-profile personality.
Chapter completed!