Fatty Xin picked up a clove of green sweet and sour garlic from the small plate in Zheng Qing's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a few mouthfuls, then raised his head, looked at the young public-funded student with tearful eyes, and repeated what he said.
The question I’ve asked many times:
"Have you seen my Pippin?"
"Eat quickly, the steamed stuffed buns won't taste good when they are cold." Zheng Qing avoided answering the fat man's most concerned question. He just said a few vague words, then lowered his head and sipped the rice porridge.
At this moment, the thick bright red curtain diagonally behind was torn open with a 'hurrah'.
"If you help me warm a bag of AB-type virgin blood, then I promise you to help you keep an eye on the whereabouts of the dead mouse." Dylan didn't know when he opened the lid of his coffin, revealing half of it from the tent.
With a pale face, he looked around the dormitory feebly and complained: "Don't you guys sleep in broad daylight? I feel like I just closed the coffin lid for five minutes and I was woken up by you..."
"You can try to modify your work and rest time." Zheng Qing was very happy that someone changed the topic at this time. He quickly interfaced and put forward his own suggestions to Mr. Vampire Werewolf: "Anyway, you are not particularly sensitive to the sun, you can give it a try.
Friedman or Matthew's daily routine..."
"That's not traditional!" Dylan categorically objected: "A real vampire should go out at night and sleep during the day!"
The young public-funded student shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness.
The fat man was holding a glass of soy milk, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to whisper something, but his voice was so low that Zheng Qing didn't notice it at all.
But Xiao Xiao, who was standing on the other side, noticed it.
"Stop nagging, we can help you look for it together." Dr. Xiao Da sighed, looked at the public student with a meaningful look, and reminded: "Don't forget, we will go to D&K to make arrangements later.
Well, don’t waste time looking for mice for the fat man... Maybe we should look under the desk or bed. The alchemy mouse is also a mouse, maybe it likes those dark corners."
"OK, OK!" Zheng Qing sniffed and agreed unhappily.
Then he held the small cup of rice porridge, walked to the desk, and opened a drawer at any time.
"Wow! Look what I found... the head of an alchemical mouse?!" The young public-funded student reached out and dug around in the drawer, and then took out some of the missing Pipi mouse from a corner of the drawer.
He turned over the parts and looked at Fatty Xin with a very surprised expression: "Fatty, is this the Pipi Mouse you are looking for?"
"Is this the Pipi Mouse I'm looking for?!!" The fat man looked at the public-funded student angrily, his fat hands holding the mouse's head trembling in mid-air, and his voice seemed a little distorted: "Who did this!! What the fuck!
Who did it!!”
"I don't know." Zheng Qing opened his eyes guiltily, whistled, and denied.
It was impossible to admit it, not even to death. He wanted to confuse the public, but he didn't have the IQ. He just refused to admit it, so as not to be beaten up by the fat man on the spot - and, from another angle
Speaking of which, there was nothing wrong with Zheng Qing refusing to admit it. After all, it was a black cat that 'killed' the alchemy mouse, not him.
Although from the perspective of the "Wizard's Code", wizards before and after using transformation have the same behavioral abilities and can be identified as the same individual; but from the perspective of magic philosophy, the 'individual' before and after transformation, regardless of shape or thinking, will
Changes have occurred. Strictly speaking, this is indeed not the same 'individual'.
Seeing Zheng Qing's face not blushing, his heart not beating, and his resolute denial, Dylan lay on the side of the coffin, laughing so hard that he cried out.
Fatty Xin looked at the young public-funded student with a shocked expression.
"I have never seen such a shameless person." The upright blue giant said.
"That's right!" Dylan looked at Zheng Qing with a smile and added: "I still remember when you first entered the dormitory, you would blush at the slightest discomfort...ah, what a green time. You were still reserved at that time
child."
"Originally it was reserved." Zheng Qing raised his arm and asked the elf to put away the porridge cup he had finished drinking. At the same time, he added seriously: "But as the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion will be red and those who are close to ink will be black. Under your influence, I
My heart blossomed."
"Haha..." The fat man sneered, grabbed the public-funded student by his collar, and dragged him to the balcony: "It's your business whether it blooms or not. It's my business if the mouse dies. Since there are no mice, then it's up to you.
You communicate with Tuantuan and ask for my watch back... I need to remind you that the new furniture customized a few days ago is all in my watch. If you don't want to come back, even if you go to the store today, there will be nothing to sort out.
!”
When Zheng Qing heard this, he immediately sighed timidly.
Because their D&K store is expected to open soon, everyone has been spending most of their free time recently on organizing and renovating the store. Everyone in the Exoneration Hunting Team has been assigned different tasks.
For example, Xiao Xiao is responsible for the financial budget, Dylan is responsible for the internal design, Zheng Qing and Lan Que serve as coolies, and Lin Guo serves as the supervisor. With his small reputation of wandering on the pedestrian street for many years, he buys everyone some discounted milk tea and other snacks.
——After working hard for a long time, there is nothing more comfortable than drinking a steaming drink.
The part that Fatty Xin is responsible for is purchasing.
Maybe it's because he's always looking for all kinds of delicious food all over the world, maybe it's his role as a part-time reporter that gives him a keen sense of smell, or maybe it's just the fat man's innate ability. In short, he can always find the best things from the complicated department stores.
High-quality and low-priced goods. For the Sin Hunting Team, which has a very limited overall budget, a suitable purchasing officer is more important than a hundred coolies.
Therefore, when the fat man claimed that all the things he purchased were stuffed into that watch, even if Zheng Qing had other opinions, he had to keep them in mind and go to the balcony to negotiate with the fat cat.
"Isn't the elder coming today?" Seeing Zheng Qing leaning half of his body out of the window and using various means to negotiate with the fat cat, Dylan suddenly remembered something and whistled at Dr. Xiao and asked
He said: "What has he been busy with these days? Why does he feel so busy..."
"Busy to avoid being chased." Xiao Xiao sneered: "The night before yesterday, Zheng Qing went to him after his transformation to get the seeds of morning glory and shadow grass, but he pulled his tail... You know, cats have always been cautious.
biology."
"I can hear what you said!" Zheng Qing, whose head was still outside the window, suddenly turned around, knocked hard on the glass through the window, and emphasized in a terrifying tone: "Tell that red-faced fool, don't let him
I’ll catch him! Otherwise I’ll ask a bunch of cats to scratch his face until it’s bloody!”
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