Hunting College

　　 After one afternoon.

　　Betta Town Pedestrian Street.

　　Green Grocery Store.

　　 After eating lunch, Zheng Qing did not immediately return to the dormitory to rest, but dragged Dr. Xiao Da through a dark corridor to the pedestrian street.

　　 The young public-funded student has lingering fears about the morning spell class.

　　 He deeply realizes that if he wants to really improve the efficiency of the classroom in the future, it is necessary to prepare a few commonly used shorthand quill pens.

　　Green Grocery Store is located between Shuangtangji and Hook Brothers Watch Shop, and is also close to the entrance and exit of the promenade leading to the campus. Shuang Tang Ji was the shop where the sugar man was selling. When Zheng Qing passed by, he couldn't help but buy another tap dance little sugar man—this kind of naive behavior was silently despised by Dr. Xiao Da.

　　 At noon, especially during normal school hours, there are not many pedestrians on the pedestrian street.

　　 But the Green Grocery Store is crowded and bustling.

　　 When Zhang Jixin recommended this shop to Zheng Qing, he vowed to pat his chest to ensure that he could buy the fastest quill pen in the entire Phuket island here.

　　 "What my brother told me is absolutely correct!" said the red-faced wizard.

　　 The facts are indeed similar.

From squeezing into the door of the shop, to the sales counter, less than ten meters away, Zheng Qing has seen four or five groups of young wizards leaving the shop with a variety of goods, including various teaching assistants, Experiment equipment, commonly used herbs, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.

　　 "Some people buy it, and many people buy it... This is a good phenomenon." Zheng Qing nodded, looked around with a pretentious look, and whispered to his companions: "It proves that the goods here are really good."

　　 Xiao Xiao held the notebook, rolled his eyes lazily, and snorted, "Idiot."

　　 The young public-funded student has long been accustomed to the sarcasm of the big doctor, and this will not affect his looking around to see the strange pleasure.

　　The goods sold in the Green Grocery Store are very rich.

　　 The tall shelves extend from the soles of the feet to the ceiling—it can be seen that this shop has also expanded the house a lot with magic—they are full of goods.

　　 Five stacks of standard talisman, tied neatly with red thread, are placed on the shelf, and there is a large playing card hanging next to it, with the words ‘not for retail’ written in thick fonts.

　　Similarly, there are ten sets of silkworm leather gloves and one hundred sheets of colored crane paper, all on the same high and low shelves. It can be seen that these products have the largest sales volume. The young wizards who entered the shop seemed to know the boss’s rules. They did not bargain or pick and choose. They picked up the packaged goods and dropped the metal currency in their hands. The hemp slipped away. The whole rhythm was very smooth.

　　 Goods on high shelves are more troublesome.

　　 Guests will never step on the high ladder, or sit on the soft Persian flying carpet, swaying to look at the goods.

The 　　 grocery store is equipped with a large group of elves for this. They were wearing green gauze skirts, holding long kraft paper bills, and flying around in mid-air.

　　 Customers can tear down the kraft paper manifests floating in front of them at any time, refer to the product data listed above, if necessary, ask the elves to take the goods down.

"What do the two gentlemen need?" Noting the young red robe looking around in the shop, the witch with the pointed hat behind the sales counter greeted kindly: ""Fifth Grade Test Three Years Simulation" "Wang Daxiong's Complete Textbook Interpretation" "Sprint Full Score", "Gold List Title", etc., there are also exercise books privately published by professors of Jiuyou College, class notes of previous Jiuyou chief students... Green Grocery Store has everything."

　　 Zheng Qing listened to those terrifying nouns, with a stiff expression on his face, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry or worry...I don't need it...I just want to buy a few quill pens."

"Oh, quill." The salesperson who failed to catch the big fish was obviously disappointed, but she soon regained her spirits and recommended enthusiastically: "So what kind of quill do you want? I can ask you Recommend several classic versions..."

　　 As she said, she reached out and pulled a green peacock that was pacing slowly on the sales counter, and forcibly pulled off the peacock's tail screen.

　　 Various quill pens are superimposed together to form a beautiful colorful tail screen.

　　 The green peacock lying on the vending counter seemed to notice the shocked expressions on the faces of the two young wizards in front of him, and raised his neck involuntarily, making two triumphant quacks.

The saleswoman wearing a pointed hat slapped the green peacock's head onto the table again, and with a smile on her face, she recommended: "Look at this... The small jackdaw is made of Akabane, which naturally has a refreshing effect. , I don’t need to worry about dozing off in class... and this one is refined from Luo Bin goose feathers. It can be used for a whole day after dipping in ink once!"

Xiao Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the huge cyan quill in the center of the green peacock's tail screen, and wondered: "What about this one? How do I look at the tail feathers that look like a Luan bird?! They should belong to the Wizard League forbidden to hunt. Magic creature."

"Very correct! This is indeed a quill made of Qingluan's tail feathers." The witch gave the little wizard a surprised look, and then emphasized: "But this feather comes from a blueluan who died accidentally... if you If necessary, Green Grocery Store can provide complete qualification certification materials for the relevant process."

　　 "No~www.ltnovel.com~ No need, thank you." Xiao Xiao quickly retracted his hand and picked up his notebook again.

　　 Zheng Qing cleared his throat and added dryly: "Actually...I only need a few shorthand quill pens... for class notes."

　　 This demand once again hit the young witch behind the sales counter.

　　 Her disappointment was beyond words, Zheng Qing almost couldn't help but took out his purse and bought the quill of Qingluan Tail Feather.

　　 Fortunately, he touched his dry money bag in time to dispel this impulse.

　　 "Shorthand quill pens, a bunch of six, not just for sale." The young witch brought up a small tree from the stage and placed it in front of the guests.

　　 Zheng Qing thought for a moment that what she took out was a Christmas tree.

　　 Fortunately, he soon noticed that what hung on the branches and branches were not the needles of pine and cypress, but bunches of quill pens tied together with five-colored threads.

"There are different styles of shorthand pens... you can try it out first." The saleswoman pushed a piece of white paper and a small box of ink, nodded politely, and said: "After you choose, give them the money That's it."

　　 said, she pointed to an elf sitting on the top of the tree.

　　 The little elf agreed, shaking his wings, and holding up the long kraft paper manifest in his hand, showing his authority to the two young wizards.

　　 The saleswoman tugged at the edge of her pointed hat, smiled apologetically, and turned around to greet the other customers.