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Chapter 2686: Misfortune comes with blessings

April 12th, the eighth Monday of school.

The twenty-eighth day of the second lunar month.

The value is the green dragon, which is in charge of the dog and the evil spirit south.

Suitable for traveling, cleaning, and trading;

Avoid, bury, break ground, seek medical treatment.

Because his fortune has been somewhat unfavorable recently, Zheng Qing deliberately turned over the almanac and chose today to complete his third transaction with the Trident Sword.

Before the start of school, at the Qingqiu Mansion, he reached a supply agreement with Sancha Sword. At the beginning of each month, he delivered five blood rune bombs to Sancha Sword. Each one was sold for 150 jade coins, with a total value of 750.

Jade coins.

This is a win-win agreement.

From the perspective of the Trident Sword, gathering the powerful blood rune bullets on the market can not only reduce the uncontrollable spread of uncontrollable risks, but also transform uncontrollable risks into controllable risks.

From Zheng Qing's point of view, the additional income of more than 700 jade coins per month can easily cover his expenditure on magic resources at this stage, and the daily consumption of blood and energy will also help reduce the burden of the forbidden spell on the body.

They all accomplish multiple things with one stone.

But as the saying goes, 'good things take a long time' - using mystical theory to analyze, such good things that benefit everyone will inevitably cause a backlash of luck in a certain dimension, just like the capitalists took away the last copper from the proletariat.

, and then he will be hanged from a street lamp by people who have nothing but anger.

Zheng Qing suspected that when he fell into the trap of crows in the North District of Beta Town on the day of the Forbidden Demon Day, there was a backlash of luck.

Because he was forced to waste several blood rune bullets that day in the small world of the sandbox, the delivery time for the Trident Sword in April had to be delayed by nearly two weeks. In the words of occultism, such correlations are

Events that have no logical relationship must have mystical cause and effect.

After completing the transaction with the Three-pronged Sword, it was already half past five in the afternoon.

From six to nine in the evening, he has a class on 'Yin Fu Science', and he hasn't had dinner yet.

Because he came to the cafeteria a little late and there were not many students in the cafeteria, he took courage and did not put on the invisibility charm, wanting to see if everyone's attention was still on the identities of the three big elves.

There are many new desserts in the dessert section today, and several witches wearing different robes are standing outside the window, carefully looking at the beautiful small plates on the shelf.

Zheng Qing passed quietly behind them, pricking up his ears to catch their chatter - this was the skill Fatty Xin taught him to collect information. At First University, witches pay the most attention to gossip, and rumors are among them.

They also spread the fastest among people, and different robe colors mean that they are from different colleges, which can gather the gossip of the entire school to the greatest extent.

"...I really don't understand why something goes wrong every time we go hunting in spring."

A round-faced witch wearing a silver-white robe muttered with a bit of resentment: "Originally, Collins planned to invite me to dance at this year's Spring Hunting Ball. I even bought a new robe, Yun Xiangyi's latest spring style...

…Please give me a passion fruit ice powder, thank you!”

A glass bowl held a pale golden translucent jelly-like dessert, which flew steadily into the witch's plate.

It looked delicious. Zheng Qing took a bite of the bacon sandwich in his hand - he didn't have much time to waste in the canteen, so he could only choose the way to fill his stomach as quickly as possible.

"It's really annoying."

Another witch in a red robe sighed and counted on her fingers: "Last year in the spring hunting, the murlocs of Linzhong Lake made trouble, the year before that there was a delay in the return of silence, and the year before that there was a group fight between people from Jiuyou Academy and Alpha Academy...

"

"I will never fight with you."

The round-faced Alpha Witch scooped up a spoonful of passion fruit ice powder with a silver spoon, brought it to the red robe witch's mouth, and lowered her voice slightly: "But if they fight again this year, you must choose me as your opponent. We can act

After a whole day, it was a tie at the end..."

These words amused the other blue-robed witch next to her.

"When fighting in a group, you don't have the chance to choose your opponent."

She pointed to the scar on her forehead, with a very experienced look: "When everyone takes out the Dharma books, few people still have the energy to pay attention to who their opponent is. At that time, the only thought in your mind is

Don't be hit by the opponent's magic, and your own magic must hit the opponent..."

She made a very strong gesture.

"Those are just two thoughts." The only man in yellow robe in the team raised his hand and corrected in a weak voice.

The blue-robed witch looked at her speechlessly: "Don't pay attention to such details. In short, for you, group fighting is a very risky thing. It's best to avoid it if you can... Do you want some bottles of plums?

Jelly? It is said that there is a whole pickled bayberry in the plum jelly today, which is very delicious..."

As she spoke, she glanced vaguely and vigilantly at Zheng Qing, who had been wandering behind them for a long time, as if she was worried that this suspicious wizard was up to something bad.

"Excuse me, what kind of dessert would you like?" she said rudely.

"No, thank you." The wizard mumbled, lowered his head, and left in a hurry.

The voices of several other witches could be heard faintly from behind.

"...Huh? He seems to be Zheng Qing?"

"Which Zheng Qing?"

"Congressman Su's rumored man..."

"Pfft, didn't you call him 'Congressman Su's good-for-nothing man' last month?"

"That's not because of the spring hunting in Shanglin Garden..."

Zheng Qing couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

He didn't pay attention to the bad words like 'waste man' mentioned by the witches, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Very well, most of the attention of the students in the cafeteria was attracted by the temporary ban that lasted for five minutes last night. Everyone was worried about whether this week's spring hunt would be cancelled. No one seemed to pay attention to Thursday anymore.

That day three big elves called him daddy in class.

From this point of view, his original plan of wearing an invisibility charm in class will most likely not be needed.

With this happy thought, the young teaching assistant left the cafeteria briskly. As the sun set, it was like a ball of melted mango smoothie, exuding a sweet smell in the coolness, making him feel that the whole world had become much clearer.

Originally, he planned to go directly to evening classes after coming out of the cafeteria.

But before leaving the canteen, he saw a window selling dried fish at the door. He changed his mind temporarily and decided to go back to the dormitory first to bring some dried fish to Tuantuan.

Last night, the fat cat did not attack Zheng Qing in his sleep, nor did he secretly steal his small blood bottle. This made Zheng Qing quite relieved, and therefore he felt a little compensated for his disappointment last night.

After all, when he first turned into a black cat, he learned a lot of cat skills from Tuantuan.


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