Hunting College

　　 The stone countertops of the bar on both sides of the lobby on the first floor are made of fine crystal black jade.

　　 The texture of this kind of marble is dark and fat; the color is translucent, and it looks like glass; it touches like jade, it is warm and delicate; it knocks like a jade chime, crisp and sweet.

　　 Wine bottles, wine glasses, fruit plates, knives and forks, various tableware for different purposes collided with the bar counter, making ringing bells, like a cheerful symphony.

　　 Matching with this movement are all kinds of figures in front of the bar.

　　Some people are holding wine glasses, leaning back against the bar, looking lazily at the men and women in the middle of the hall, trying to express their uniqueness and extraordinary to everyone;

　　Some people hold the table with their elbows, face the wine cupboard, look depressed, one cup after another pouring their sorrows, and the whole world is muddled and I am unique;

　　Also, even if you just sit there quietly, it is a beautiful scenery that attracts countless mad bees and butterflies.

　　 is like Jelena.

　　 This beautiful gypsy witch has put down the wine glass in her hand, is pinching the cigarette holder with twisted silver handle, and exhaling a stream of milky white smoke into the air alone.

　　 She held her chin and sat quietly on the high chair, her legs drooping naturally.

　　 The red high-waisted diagonal skirt pulled out a seductive arc by her sitting posture, revealing a white shadow.

　　 This posture perfectly shows her slender posture, which is enough to make every opposite **** be excited.

　　 The most direct evidence is that every minute, there is a young wizard with a good image and extraordinary temperament, holding a wine glass with six standard teeth, and stepping forward to chat with her.

　　 But obviously, they were all rejected cruelly.

　　 Zheng Qing stood not far away, hesitating to step forward.

　　 Compared with those wizards who are brave enough to strike up a conversation, he is slightly inadequate regardless of his height, appearance, and even manners.

　　 No, it's too far.

　　 Those single outstanding wizards were stimulated by hormones and tried their best to display their charms:

　　 It's just a trivial thing to take a large bouquet of roses from his arms

　　 There are several wizards who drilled out a large group of singing and dancing flower sperm from under the handkerchief;

　　 There is even a wizard who forcibly turns himself into a little white rabbit in order to win the favor of the gypsy witch-this is the only player who has had close contact with the witch.

　　 Of course, intimacy here refers to two fingers.

　　The elegant witch pinched the fat rabbit's ears with two fingers, and threw it among a group of little girls with bright eyes not far away.

　　 Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

　　 If Irina felt a little bit, she raised her head and saw Zheng Qing not far away.

　　 There is a big smile on her face.

　　 "Handsome guy! Here!" She waved to Zheng Qing.

　　 Before Zheng Qing could react, a group of boys with brain congestion rushed over excitedly.

　　 "She called me!"

　　 "She called me!"

　　 "You guys don't beep! She is calling a handsome guy! It must be me!"

　　 Zheng Qing watched the tall and short, short and chubby young people rushing to the bar happily, shocked by the confidence in their hearts.

　　 Then he looked around, looking for the handsome guy in the witch's mouth.

　　 He is very self-aware about looks.

　　 "Zheng Qing!" Irina's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, this time she directly called out Zheng Qing's name: "Call you! Come here!"

　　 Zheng Qing swallowed and twisted his neck stiffly.

　　 The Gypsy Witch ignored the handsome guys around him who had nominated himself, probing her hands vigorously and beckoning Zheng Qing.

　　 "She is looking for Zheng Qing?"

　　 "Who is Zheng Qing!"

　　 "Zheng Qing, come out! I promise not to kill you!"

　　 The young wizards were depressed for a few seconds, and seemed to have found a catharsis, and once again noisy and noisy.

　　 With a twisted smile on Zheng Qing's face, he walked stiffly towards the bar.

　　 He noticed that some handsome guys with good looks were sitting back in the deck with their heads down and down.

　　 Not far away, a group of wizards who have given up treatment are staring at themselves.

　　 "What a coincidence, Jelena." With a bunch of murderous eyes, he walked up to the witch and greeted dryly, "Have you not returned?"

　　 "She's Jelena!" a boy shouted anxiously.

　　 "I heard it! I heard it! Keep your voice down!" The wizard rushed to cover his mouth almost at the same time.

　　 "This name is so beautiful, like a lotus flower, graceful and graceful. It's so beautiful!" A **** wizard next to her pointed to the orchid, winked at the gypsy witch, and tenderized Zheng Qinglei's outside focus and inside.

　　 "You didn't go back either." Irina replied with a smile.

　　 Then she frowned.

　　 Obviously, the noisy atmosphere around her affected her mood.

　　 "Boom!" There was a loud noise on the marble counter of Jingmoyu, which shocked everyone around.

　　 The scene fell silent for a while.

　　 is the waiter of the dobby.

　　 He was carrying a large glass of Butterbeer and smashed it heavily on the bar. The hops splashed Lao Gao, but he didn't spill a drop.

"If you want to drink, just order; if you don't drink, go back to your seat and sit down! Don't be noisy here, like a group of wild ducks that have been plucked!" The thick and reverberant voice of the dobby is not that when angry. Kind of acrimony.

　　 "This gentleman is a Golden Card guest of the Wandering Bar." The multi-armed waiter stretched out an arm under his ribs and made a polite gesture to Zheng Qing: "If he is unhappy, the boss will be very angry."

　　 Irina looked at Zheng Qing in surprise.

　　 Zheng Qing was stunned by these words.

　　 And the noisy young people blushed as if they were caught by their necks.

　　 But obviously, the wandering wizard has a strong deterrent to these young wizards.

　　 Soon, it quieted down in front of the bar.

"I'm very sorry~www.ltnovel.com~ We apologize for the inappropriate behavior of some guests just now." The dobby waiter stopped his work, put his hands together, and apologized to Zheng Qing: "I hope it will not affect you. Mood."

　　 Zheng Qingzheng was a little sluggish by his previous words.

　　 He didn't suddenly react until I was pulled by Jelena.

　　 "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" He hurriedly waved to the dobby waiter: "It's just a small matter, it doesn't matter."

　　 "If you have any needs, please be sure to give orders." The dobby waiter was obviously winked, and did not disturb him and Elena too much. After saluting, he quietly walked aside.

　　 Zheng Qing looked at Irina, speechless for a while.

　　 "Are you a gold card customer of this store?" After a moment of silence, Jelena finally stirred up the topic: "It sounds great."

"Just done." Zheng Qing waved his hand awkwardly, unable to tell whether he was proud or what other feelings in his heart: "I don't know that these waiters already know about this... I think it will take effect next time. ."

　　 "In the world of wizards, nothing is impossible." The gypsy witch smiled mysteriously, brought the slender cigarette between the silver handle cigarettes to her red lips, and took a sip.

　　 "I just noticed it." Zheng Qing curiously looked at the smoke lingering in front of the witch's eyes, and asked in a positive tone: "Aren't you smoking a cigarette!"

　　 "Very keen." The gypsy witch's eyes flowed and glanced at him: "This is the secret of the gypsy... I want to find a clear feeling in the smoke... In modern terms, it is divination."

　　 "I remember the title page of "Basic Yixue·First Grade of University" says'Caution in Divination'." Zheng Qing looked at Ilena nervously: "Does it matter if you use divination in private?"