Hunting College

Vol 5 Chapter 161: Ching Ming Festival

Friday is April 3rd, and the next Saturday is Ching Ming Festival.

  

Originally, according to tradition, this day was a fixed holiday in the wizarding world. The First University would also give a holiday a day to give students enough time to mourn their ancestors, plant willows and welcome the spring, while also preventing the evil spirits from rising and ghosts running rampant on the students. cause some damages.

  

   Of course, the latter reason is more like a joke to the students in the first university. After all, the entire wizarding world, the ghost that dared to hurt the students of the first university on the campus of the first university, has not yet been born.

  

   There are many societies that seize these traditions and open haunted houses and scare mazes on this day as team building activities to enhance the friendship between students.

  

   It’s just that this year is different from previous years.

  

   Because this year's Tomb-sweeping Festival is on Saturday, it was originally a holiday. After a brief discussion, the members of the Joint Conference of Professors of the First University decided that there would be no additional holiday for Qingming Festival this year, which would be combined with the holiday on Saturday.

  

   I have to say that for most students, this is too bad news.

  

   The somber atmosphere has permeated from Friday night, accompanied by the patter of rain, covering the entire campus. But I don’t know if it’s because of the holiday or the students are mourning the lost day of vacation.

  

   Early on Saturday morning, Zheng Qing got the discharge certificate from the nurse, and went straight to Feiyuan where he was doing morning classes as usual. Because this morning, he has another thing to do.

  

   It's just that when he got under the tree where he used to do morning classes, he accidentally saw Jelena.

  

   "Wow!" The gypsy witch greeted Zheng Qing excitedly: "It looks like I'm recovering well...Are you here for morning classes?"

  

   Zheng Qing nodded cautiously, looked at the witch, and then at Xiao Xiao, who was already sitting aside and meditating.

  

   Xiao Xiao hugged his old tortoise and shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

  

Zheng Qing's gaze fell on Ilena again-she wore trousers and shirts, which she rarely saw today, and her long hair that had been dangled in the past was also tied up, tied into a bun, showing her white neck, and she looked particularly capable . I don't know if it is an illusion, Zheng Qing always feels that Jelena today is a bit more sunny and bright than usual.

  

"Are you planning to go to the hunting ground?" Zheng Qing looked at the books and talisman on the witch's belt, and tentatively asked: "I remember that Matthew's hunting team has not trained for a long time... Hunting?"

  

   "I intend to participate in the spring hunting," the witch stretched her arms and replied with a smile: "It's just that I am not participating in Matthew's hunting team, but the caravan hunting team."

  

  Spring hunting is hunting in spring, similar in nature to winter hunting, and it is also a practical activity held all year round by the school. As for the caravan hunting team, it is a new hunting team formed by the Gypsy witches. Last year, it participated in the freshman competition with Zheng Qing's guilt, but the results were not outstanding.

  

   Hearing that Jelena left Matthew's hunting team and turned into the caravan hunting team, for some reason, Zheng Qing felt a little bit of joy.

  

   With this secret joy, the gloomy weather has become more colorful.

  

   When Zheng Qing was practicing boxing in the drizzle, he felt that the breath all over his body was a bit more lively than before.

  

   Soon, the morning class is over.

  

   Xiao Xiao obediently left under the gaze of two wizards, a man and a woman. Incidentally, he also took away a certain little fox who had been tired of Zheng Qing's side. It was a habit that Poseidon had developed in school for playing with Zheng Qing for a while in the morning class.

  

   "I'll help it wipe the hair," the little wizard explained without a single move as he left, "You see so much rain on it, if it catches a cold, it won't be good."

  

   Poseidon whimpered, was held in his arms by Xiao Xiao, and his two big eyes looked suspiciously at Zheng Qing, wondering why he didn't follow him. But when he thought that he could play happily without Zheng Qing's restraint, the little fox quickly threw the confusion behind his head and let Xiao Xiao take it away happily.

  

   After the ‘light bulb’ left, the atmosphere between the young wizards and wizards became a little bit more alienated than before.

  

   Zheng Qing took a deep breath, feeling the slightly different breath in the nasal cavity, and asked without words: "Have you changed the perfume? It feels different from the previous smell."

  

   Irina raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her face: "Is that the smell of the past, or the smell of the present?"

  

   Zheng Qing's expression stagnated when he heard the words-he felt that his question was a bit stupid. More importantly, he always felt as if he had experienced this conversation. There is a strong sense of sight.

  

"It smells equally good." The young publicist replied decisively: "The previous fragrance was rich and strong, like a red rose; now the fragrance is elegant and long, like an orchid in full bloom in the abyss. Chunlan Qiuju, each Good at winning."

  

   The Gypsy Witch snorted, folded her arms in front of her chest, and walked a few steps aside.

  

   This posture makes her figure look taller.

  

"In a while, our hunting team is going to train outside the Silent Forest. Do you have any materials you want, I can help you collect some." Irina also seems not to be used to the strange atmosphere between the two, no more Foreshadowing, straight to express your intentions.

  

   The strange feeling in Zheng Qing's heart has become stronger and stronger-by coincidence, he is going to the Silent Forest today. It's just not in his current identity, but in the identity of a certain black cat.

  

   A few days ago, Kolmar used the pre-appointed channel to notify the ‘Black Cat’ and asked to go to the Silent Forest today to start the first secret search.

  

Her reasons are very good. On the one hand, to be safe today, many students will stay in the dormitory and will not go out at will; on the other hand, the yin surging between the sky and the earth is likely to stimulate the secret realm to reveal traces. With this opportunity, it is very possible to complete that contract in one search.

  

   For Zheng Qing~www.ltnovel.com~Although there is a certain risk in this matter, he consciously has the care of the vice-chairman of the student union and the rat fairy, and should be able to cope with it, so he did not refuse and agreed.

  

   It's just that he limited the search time before noon on the pretext of safety.

  

   is from nine in the morning to one in the afternoon.

  

   After hesitating, Kolma finally did not reject this suggestion.

  

"Why did you choose to go to the woods today? Today is not a good day... and it is not safe in the woods." Zheng Qing felt a headache thinking about his task today, and couldn't help but vaguely discourage the witch: "Maybe your hunting team can Discuss it and check it out in two days?"

  

Irina patted the book hanging around her waist very hard, and said indifferently: "The Kuroshio has just retreated for a few days, and the forest is at a stable time... I haven't seen the magicians in the North District. Use this time to collect resources in the woods."

  

   "Just take advantage of this opportunity to exercise."

  

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