Hunting College

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Anyone who hears of a cat chasing a long distance behind a mouse will subconsciously judge that the cat is not kind to the mouse. This has nothing to do with morality and ethics, but only instinct and logical judgment.

Hearing the interrogation of Jingdang’s ears, the black cat glanced away a little embarrassedly, and after drifting away for a few seconds, he came up with another way to change the subject: "What you said is really funny, hahaha...say, you are How did you find me? Is it some kind of mouse magic?"

Although not a professional ratcatcher, Zheng Qing is more confident in his ability to hide. Especially for this, he also paid the price of an inferior talisman.

It doesn't make sense that a little mouse can see the magic effect of the talisman casually!

Ding Dong's ears didn't immediately pay attention to the young public-sponsored student. Instead, he inserted the slender branch that he had just pulled out from under his crotch into the soil at the opening of the tree hole, letting the black cylinder slanting into the sky, and then claws it again. Reached under the crotch, rustled and began to feel it, showing exceptional skill.

While digging, it said to the black cat in a contemptuous tone: "How did you find you? A joke...I found out that you still need to use magic?"

"Just your two red eyeballs, they blinded my eyes across a square. How can a cat look like you, so hot eyes are running around playing stalking... as if afraid of others Invisible!"

The black cat lowered his eyelids silently.

Yes, he forgot that his eyes are a bit abnormal now-maybe the next time he transforms, he should try to transform himself with sunglasses? The young public student vaguely remembered that in Harry Potter, after Professor McGonagall transformed himself, there was a circle of spectacles around his eyes. It stands to reason that the book has won the award for documentary literature of the Wizarding League. Maybe this little detail has not been revised by the censors, and it is still valid in this world.

Thinking of this, the black cat finally got a bit of energy and began to face the doubts of Ding Dong's ears again.

"I didn't follow it! ... All this is a misunderstanding!"

Faced with the suspicion of Jingdang's ears, the black cat naturally refused to admit his behavior, repeatedly stressing that all this was just a coincidence.

"Whatever..." Ding Dong shrugged his ears, and finally found a small black stone and a smooth iron piece the size of a fingernail from under his crotch.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

Mr. Mouse grabbed the small black rock and smashed it on the small iron plate, smashing out a golden spark. Zheng Qing suddenly realized that the stone that the mouse took out was flint and steel. And soon, he knew the usefulness of this flint and steel.

Under inertia, the golden sparks drew a beautiful arc, and finally landed on the black cylinder with the thickness of the finger. In the blink of an eye, a wisp of blue smoke rose from the black cylinder, followed by the sound of sizzling fuse burning.

"What the hell?! What did you order?!" The black cat stepped back subconsciously, staring at the cylinder with more and more intense smoke.

"I told you, it's a risk warning product!" Dingdang covered her ears and swished back into the tree hole.

"What you just said is not the name!" Listening to the mouse's explanation, the black cat suddenly felt countless grooves in his heart, and wanted to vomit but had nowhere to vomit.

"call out……"

With a loud whistle, orange-red fireworks flashed past the black cat’s eyes and rushed straight into the sky-no, the firecracker did not rush into the sky, but was caught by the branches of the big banyan tree above the black cat’s head Ah was blocked.

"Snapped……"

The explosion sound that should have been crisp and loud became muffled and dull under the suppression of the branches, as if someone was holding a pot lid to cover the sound of the explosion.

The black cat had time to laugh at Ding Dong's ears and set off a failed firework, and an unexpected noise rippled over his head.

"Quick!" "Quick!" "Quack!" "Quack!" "Guck!"

The various bird calls blasted above Zheng Qing's head, as if they were having a grand concert. But the black cat who heard this voice had no appreciation at this time, and only felt a tingling scalp.

If there are any animals in this school that Zheng Qing is most embarrassed about, then apart from the octopus in the Shushan Pavilion, there are only these'birds' living in the school woods-other animals, Whether it's the little pets in the petting garden, the longevity turtles and water buffaloes by the Linzhong Lake, or the old dog named May raised by the old man of Verne, the black cat thinks that there is no pressure to deal with it.

It's nothing more than getting bigger or getting bigger.

But these little birds are different.

Unlike the “scientific way to distinguish birds” learned by Zheng Qing more than ten years ago, when wizards study the birds of the wizarding world, they must not only distinguish between their natural races, but also need to be patient to distinguish their “pedigree”— -For example, judging whether there are brothers-in-law between different birds, whether they are collateral relatives outside of the five generations, whether there is any phenomenon of marriage or marriage, etc.

According to public-sponsored students, the group of parrots guarding the door in the lobby on the first floor of the office building of Jiuyou University has a group of starlings as cousins, and they also have **** with a group of wild birds that love to dance and grab food in the Silent Forest.

As the so-called "fighting brothers, fighting father and son soldiers", these birds in the academy love to swarm up when they cause troubles, and overwhelm quality with quantity. Even if they can't fight, they will circulate on you all day long, or leave a few behind. Soaking warm, creamy "bombs"-for this kind of creatures with a short rectum, bird droppings are the sharpest weapon besides claws and sharp beaks.

It is more troublesome than a hornet's nest.

Right now ~www.ltnovel.com~ Zheng Qing has encountered such a trouble.

After Ding Dong's ears sensed the power of the firecracker, he gave a shrill smile, then shrank his head and disappeared into the hole under the big banyan tree. Before running away, it seriously pulled the bark around the tree hole, and re-covered the tree hole that had just been opened.

The black cat cursed Ma Maipi in his heart, and Sa Yazi ran back.

It's just that no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't match the skill of those birds flapping their wings. This is another reason why the black cat hates the flock of birds-it can't hit and hit, and can't run away. Those little birds are taller than the other, even if they jump up from the wall or from the top of the tree, they don’t necessarily fight; and they fly in the sky with a wide field of vision. The black cat on the ground is difficult no matter how flexible the figure is. Escape their surveillance.

Fortunately, it is getting late now, and Zheng Qing is again covered in black fur, which plays a very good role as a cover for his retreat.

But even so, when he returned to the dormitory, the originally clean black hair was still stained with a few wet, steaming bird droppings.

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