Zheng Qing did not return to Xuanhuang Palace or Sanyou Bookstore, but went to Qingqiu Mansion.
After all, without discussing with Su Shijun, he arranged a very difficult job for her without authorization. No matter from any perspective, he needed to give her an explanation.
But when he thought of the possible reaction of this big fox, he felt a little numb and hesitated to wander around the stream in front of the mansion, thinking about how to speak for a while.
Squeak!
The side door of the wooden fence opened from the inside, and Jiang Yu opened the door.
“—When are you going to come in?”
She asked with a good attitude.
Zheng Qing did not hide his shock at all:
“—You haven’t left yet?!”
"So, do you want to wait until I leave before coming in?"
When the witch heard this, she squinted her eyes, her expression and tone were somewhat subtle.
Zheng Qing immediately shook his head and regretted his hesitation just now. Out of respect for Qingqiu and Su Shijun, he did not spy on who was in the mansion without authorization. It was true that he dug a hole for himself.
“—I just, just…oh!”
The witch was grunting, as shy as two years ago. Before she could figure out how to explain her sneaky behavior, she felt a gust of wind jumping out from behind the door and hitting her stomach hard. She couldn't help but exclaim.
When the wind came out, he recognized it as Poseidon.
But he exclaimed not because his stomach was hit, but because he was worried about the little fox's head. With his current physical fitness, even if a rhino hits him head-on, it would be a result of a broken horn and bone. He probably won't be hurt by any damage himself - so he is only worried that Boseidong will have a concussion on his belly.
Then don’t talk about part-time jobs with Su Shijun.
I'm afraid he's about to be beaten out of the door before he can speak.
Fortunately, the little fox was extremely strong and tight. After being picked up by Zheng Qing, it did not look like it was completely damaged. Instead, he happily raised an object the size of a goose egg in his hand and couldn't wait to ask: "——Baoba! Look at it, is it about to break out of its shell?"
Zheng Qing recognized that it was the Maolong egg that Jiang Yu gave her at the celebration ceremony yesterday - Well, to be precise, this gift was nominally given by him.
This is the thought.
The young legend became more and more guilty and looked at the witch standing at the door with a sorry look.
Then he grabbed his hand, his hand hung in the air for a while, and he didn't know where to start. After transforming Bosedong took off the fox's body, it was naturally difficult to lift her neck. The human ears that could be pulled were a little sensitive to the little fox's furry ears, and even if they touched them, they were worried about losing their hair, let alone harshly.
As for the hair, if Zheng Qingzhen dares to pull it off, he is worried that it will be more than Su Shijun to beat him up then.
The witch hesitated for a few seconds.
Finally, he pinched Bosedong's armpit and held her in front of him, saying with a serious look: "——Dongdong! You have transformed into an adult! You should look like an adult... Why are you still so irritable?"
"Oh? Oh!"
The little fox didn't understand what he was saying, so he nodded solemnly, stared at him with big eyes, and after a few seconds, he raised the Maolong egg in his hand again: "———So, huh, is this egg going to break its shell?"
As she spoke, her big tail dropped from her skirt and slapped her father's face randomly.
Tsk.
Is it impossible to communicate at all?
Zheng Qing sighed, put down the little fox, and took the egg with a little frustration. He didn't pay attention yesterday, but only when he bought it today, he felt it was heavy and hard like a stone. No wonder it was okay to hit his belly so hard just now. As he thought, a hint of redness flashed in his eyes, and he saw the little thing in the eggshell snoring comfortably.
Alive and healthy.
“—It’s still early.”
The young legend stuffed the hairy dragon egg back into the little fox's arms and reminded: "Although it is very strong, it is developing. Don't run around with it all day, be careful to shake it apart... Do you like being held in your hands and scattered?"
Oh, this example is not good.
As soon as he said that, Zheng Qing knew something was wrong.
Sure enough, when he heard Zheng Qing's example, Boseidong's eyes lit up, his two furry ears suddenly stood up, and he happily agreed: "I like it!"
"What do you like?" A voice that was not happy or angry sounded at the door.
Bosedong's two ears that had just been raised snapped and drooped again. Zheng Qing rubbed her head pitifully, and then pushed her back into the door resolutely.
"——Take her back, stare at her who has finished writing today's talisman post, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish writing."
Su Shijun ordered Su Man beside her, stopped, and added: "Well, you can eat, but you have to be confined... Stay with Zheng Susan!"
"Okay, Miss." The maid agreed respectfully.
Boseidong's little face collapsed, he looked at Jiang Yu, then turned his head to look at Zheng Qing.
Both adults said they could not help.
The little fox sighed, dragged his tail, and walked into the mansion weakly. Su Man followed her quietly, reminding her in a low voice:
"--Tail!"
Swish!
The big furry tail quickly retracted under the skirt.
Su Shijun then withdrew her gaze and looked at Zheng Qing: "——Tell me, what trouble have you caused me again? Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't be wandering around the door like a headless fly for a long time... Enter the door first, don't be laughed at by your neighbors!"
She turned sideways.
Jiang Yu also made way for a while.
Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and carefully squeezed in between the two witches.
The garden behind the door was quiet, and there was no maid in the garden, nor did it disturb the flower and grass sperm. Zheng Qing hesitated and told the two witches intermittently what he did today, and then mentioned the "joint school-running plan" he proposed to the school.
"No wonder I felt the weather was gloomy all day today."
The MP of the Moon Under the Parliament gave a long sigh, looking at the young legend in front of him, with a complicated expression: "In one day, the wizard and the demon each fell a top wizard... Those big men must be in a bad mood."
"———There were a lot of high-level demons coming from the sea outside Buji Island before. Is it because of this?" Jiang Yu pursed his lips and asked hesitantly.
“It has something to do, but not all.”
Zheng Qing briefly explained the demon's reaction and then concluded: "In my opinion, at least the demon has disputes about Vortex Brigate's current identity, and Siren or Lich are a little afraid of it... So after I helped to deal with this problem, everyone should have breathed a sigh of relief. Returning the Vortex Number is proof."