Vol 5 Chapter 142: Charm (Part 1)

"So, you are looking for me today because you want me to help you catch that puppy?"
When Zheng Qing saw the gray figure again in Su Shijun's office, he finally gave up his illusion, and showed his "little trouble", hoping to get help from the witch.
Su Shijun sat behind the desk, folded his legs, folded his arms, and looked at the public-sponsored student in front of him with unkind eyes: "Then the things about Poseidon just now..."
"No, no, Poseidon is the reason why I came here... and the main reason." Zheng Qing immediately swore that he was really here today for Poseidon to listen to college courses in the next semester-Gouzi It's just a small trouble. If it hadn't just appeared in front of me, I would have almost forgotten it.
After saying a few more oaths, even he himself somewhat believed that it was true.
The owner of the office snorted and let go of the topic gently.
"Poseidon went to school, we will discuss it slowly later... Let's deal with your little trouble... You said that the first time I saw that dog was under the cat fruit tree?"
Zheng Qing nodded immediately.
Su Shijun picked up the quill pen that was bent by her again, and stroked the messy feathers on it: "Where is the cat fruit tree? Why don't I remember the cat fruit tree planted in the school?"
Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment before reacting.
The witch mistakenly thought he was talking about a real ‘cat fruit’ tree.
He had to explain from the beginning—from taking shape-shifting potions by himself, becoming the master of the cat group after becoming a cat, and then the cat group occupied an
old oak
as a base, because the cat likes to form a ball and squat on the branch of the oak , Like a few hairy fruits, so he called the tree "cat fruit tree".
Su Shijun suddenly said: "It turned out to be such a'cat fruit tree'... But why didn't you become a fox?"
Zheng Qing nodded halfway, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Huh?" He raised his head blankly, feeling that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of chatting with the witch. Obviously I'm discussing the dog's matter, does it have anything to do with how you look after transformation?
"It hasn't become... Maybe... probably because..." He expected Ai Ai, frantically turning his mind to find an appropriate reason: "Because my family has raised cats before and is familiar with cats?"
He regretted this explanation as soon as it was exported.
Because a certain fox had stayed in his house for a while and knew what was going on in his house.
"Aren't you allowed to keep pets in your house?" Su Shijun raised his eyebrows, but quickly put them down, his tone of pride as usual: "Forget it, forget it... What does it matter if you become a bug? I'm just Just ask."
Zheng Qing wiped his forehead, feeling very tired in his heart.
He struggled with that dog all day long without feeling such hard work. At a certain moment, he also regretted coming to this office—it was just a little dog and didn’t really do anything to him. He could fly paper cranes to Mr. Huang, or simply ask Brother Huang to come forward. Although it’s a little troublesome, but It will never fall into this awkward situation.
"Bedbugs are easy to be trampled to death." He murmured, and whispered to the office owner.
"You said before that the puppy once escaped from under Lao Yao's eyelids... and it just appeared in my office, but it didn't attract my attention." Su Shijun straightened slightly and leaned forward. , Showing a nice line: "... The dog that can escape from the top wizard is definitely not an ordinary dog... I am also curious, what kind of breed it is. Do you have any clues now?"
Zheng Qing staggered his gaze, tried his best to avoid the charm of the witch behind the desk, and then stared at the pot of green dill, as if the dog would still come out from behind the flower pot:
"The doctor... is Xiao Xiao, one of my classmates, he is very familiar with magical creatures and can recognize all the magical creatures listed in the "Witcher Encyclopedia"... He also studied the puppy before. At that time, because the dog appeared in the cat fruit tree and learned to bark again, I felt a little strange, so I asked him for help...The puppy was just a little strange at the time, not as strange as it is now."
Zheng Qing himself was sweating profusely when the words were verbose and upside-down.
But Su Shijun seems to have become accustomed to other people’s performance. Holding a quill in one hand, tapping on the parchment, and holding his chin in the other, he listened with relish: "...That is to say, the puppy originally Doesn't it just disappear when playing casually, or when a dog skin plaster sticks to someone?"
"No... right." Zheng Qing glanced at the witch with some uncertainty, then snorted in his heart, and immediately looked away.
Because the witch was leaning forward, the large bat shirt was a little tight on her body. Summer clothes are usually light and thin. Zheng Qing's eyes are not bad, and it is easy to see the raised lines and traces of the underwear under the tight tulle.
For a spirited wizard, this is terrible.
"I will, I won't, I won't...What does it mean to add the word ‘right’?" The witch’s nice voice sounded in his ears, which seemed a bit annoying, but there was no way to make people angry.
"I mean...I don't know too well." Zheng Qing stared at the pot of green radish blankly, desperately hoping that it could bloom a flower in a second, and murmured in reply: "When the puppy was in the tree, it just learned to meow... I didn't see it stalking other people, or the cat, and disappeared without seeing it moving."
Until it later took a bite.
Zheng Qing added ~EbookFREE.me~ but did not tell Su Shijun this sentence. Because this will bring a lot of trouble. And it won't reduce the difficulty of handling that dog.
"Have you provoke certain canine magical creatures before?" Su Shijun asked another question.
"No..." Zheng Qing shook his head decisively, and then he hesitated for a few seconds when he shook it for the third time, his shaking head drew an arc, shook it to his chest, and became a nod: "... ."
Su Shijun is really going to be angry.
"Huh? Huh?" She raised her voice slightly, and the quill in her hand poked the parchment paper: "Don't you know if you recruited other dogs? Or, it's like recruiting girls, you also do it. Not sure how many maiden witches I hired?"
This is a bit cruel.
Zheng Qing hurriedly spoke and explained in embarrassment: "No, I mean... In school, except for this dog, I have not provoked other canine magical creatures... But when I came home from the winter vacation last year, I used to Was attacked by a stray dog ​​demon...just that time."