Hunting College

To describe a mouse wearing a blue vest as "Little Brother Tsing Yi", Squad Captain Jiang is really the first person.

　　 It's just that Zheng Qing didn't complain about this, but was rather helpless with the questions asked by the witch.

　　 Whatever the rats like to do when they are on vacation, how can he manage it? Moreover, maybe the fun of the mice during rest is catching bugs.

　　 Although I slightly slandered the witch's question from the bottom of my heart, these words cannot be said from the mouth.

Zheng Qing frowned, thought for a moment, and replied with a serious look on his face: "Maybe they plan to save some rations for winter? Spring is full of bugs. After catching, it can be kept for a long time, whether it is dried or pickled... Hey! "

　　 Before he received the witch's appreciation for his answer, he was interrupted by Qingyi Mouse himself.

Ding Dong, who had been watching the rat-and-bear battle, heard Zheng Qing’s unbearable nonsense, and his anger rose from his heart to the gall. With a flick of his tail, he jumped up, and a rat fist hit Zheng Qing’s knee. .

　　 As if being poked with chopsticks, Zheng Qing immediately changed color. 33 Novels

　　 "Huh?!" The young public-sponsored student took a breath, looked down at the little thing at his feet, and shouted: "Are you crazy? Be careful I deduct your salary this month!"

Ding Dong looked at the wizard with contempt in his ears: "The ledger is all in charge of Fox Five, you know a winter melon... I just want to remind you,'Knowing it is knowing, not knowing it is not knowing', don't not Know how to pretend!"

　　 Listen to what it means, is there really a reason why they go to catch poisonous insects in the middle of the night?

　　 Zheng Qing was also interested, and did not continue to care about Ding Dong's ear hitting his knee, and asked: "How to say? You are going to catch poisonous insects in the middle of the night, aren't you looking for snacks?"

　　 Dingdong's ears trembled and his beard trembled, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his narrow face.

"You can eat too, but you don't eat much." It tossed its tail and explained in a dull voice: "In fact, we went to catch poisonous insects because of the ancestor's order... The ancestor sent a message a few days ago. A hand-written letter, asking us to clean up the five poisons that breed on the island, and the time will last until the Dragon Boat Festival."

　　 Mentioned the ancestor of the rat tribe, Zheng Qing immediately came to mind a rat sitting on a small sedan chair, plump and pleated. When d&K opened a long time ago, the rat fairy visited his shop.

　　 Jiang Yu, who was standing on the side, thoughtfully, whispered: "'After the dark tide, the five poisons breed.' This is what Professor Li said to us in the last potion class."

　　 "Maybe help clean up those poisonous insects because these rats can stay in school." Zheng Qing also expressed his own speculation, and he felt very reasonable. The five poisonous insects are large in number, small in size, and fairly high in magic resistance. The wizards are extremely troublesome to clean up, and they are just right to be cleaned up by the same exquisite rat race.

　　 Ding Dong Er obviously disagrees with what the two wizards and wizards say.

　　 "We have a cooperative relationship with wizards! Mutual benefit and win-win, understand?" The little mouse retorted loudly with a sharp throat.

　　 Zheng Qing nodded after hearing it, indicating that it was right.

　　 Jiang Yu looked at Zheng Qing's perfunctory appearance, and pursed his lips for a little joy.

　　 Of course, as a lady, she can't let others discover that she is laughing. So when Zheng Qing raised her head to look at the witch, she had regained her usual deserted look.

　　 "That faceless monster, how do we start an investigation?" Zheng Qing got the topic back on track again.

　　 Jiang Yu bit his lip and looked at him hesitantly.

　　 Zheng Qing made an exaggerated expression on his face: "No, don't you want to investigate by yourself?... Anyway, I still have a hunting team here, so I must give us some preparations for actual combat training!"

　　 The witch finally couldn't help it, and laughed.

"It's better to choose a day than hit the sun. Let's start today." She finally did not reject Zheng Qing's kindness, and said her plan: "Weekdays are in class, time is tight; on Friday afternoon practice class, some people may be injured, and time is not available. Convenient...So on Saturday night, we can quietly search until one or two in the morning. It will not affect the rest of the next day."

　　 Zheng Qing pondered it in his heart, nodded, and approved the witch's arrangement.

　　 So he drew the Colt silver python from the gray cloth bag, flicked it a few times, and then rushed up the muzzle, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot in midair.

"Snapped!"

　　 A faintly translucent light shot from the muzzle, passing through the branches of the old willow tree, and wiping the tail of a squirrel who was stretching his head and watching the lively squirrel under the tree into the air.

"boom!"

　　 Invisible waves of magic exploded in the night sky, and the sound was dull, like a firecracker exploding in the water. If it were not for deliberate observation, Jiang Yu felt that he would never notice this fluctuation. The fastest mobile terminal for 33 novel updates: https:/

　　 "This is?" She asked the wizard with curious eyes.

"The new contact method of the guilt hunting team!" Colt Silver Python twirled between Zheng Qing's fingers, and the young public-funded student was proud to show off: "The doctor just researched it... we are planning to come Take time to practice...hiss!"

　　 Just as he was showing off, an acorn fell from the sky abruptly and hit his head.

　　 Zheng Qing raised his head and glared at him: "Who is so unethical?!" 33 novel update fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 Compared to him~www.ltnovel.com~ The gray squirrel jumping on the tree seems to be more annoyed. It squeaked and jumped on the slender tree branch, its big tail flicking like a hot wheel.

　　 Zheng Qing blinked.

　　 He could easily spot the big tail of the grey squirrel, which was scorched for some reason. It was bare and very ugly.

　　 "Ahem," the wizard gave a dry cough, and put away the talisman spear in his hand, his face was slightly embarrassed: "Well, a very lively little squirrel... what a good acorn, it's a shame to lose it."

　　 As he said, he bent down, picked up the acorn, and wiped it specially to wipe away the dust on it.

　　 Then raised his hand and motioned for the gray squirrel to come and take it.

　　 Just when the gray squirrel was hesitant to reclaim his food, Zheng Qing felt that his trousers were being pulled by something.

　　 He lowered his head—it was a hard work to lower his head when one hand was raised—seeing Dingdong’s ears were pulling his trousers, pulling hard.

　　 After sensing the wizard's gaze, Tsing Yi Mouse raised his small paw and rubbed it.

　　 Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that the mouse was looking for him for the ‘information fee’. This was the condition that Hu Wu had confirmed when he was flying paper cranes.

"Not now," the young public student shook his head very solemnly, and refused the mouse's request: "We didn't even see the monster you said, and you can pay only with a few words. The fraudster dare not do this. Do it...at least, you have to take us to see that monster."