Vol 5 Chapter 157: The tide of the times

Gouzi helped Zheng Qing catch "prey" twice.
The first time it was a frog. Zheng Qing kicked a stone and hit a frog. Gouzi saw the frog. The second time it was Professor Trudeau. The dog was hung from a tree by magic by the professor, and he has also seen the appearance of the professor.
Therefore, if you want Gouzi to help find the lost black goat or the faceless demon, Zheng Qing must first let it know what it is looking for.
Early the next morning, when Zheng Qing got up to do morning class, he opened the curtain and saw the dog squatting on the bedside "haha" with his tongue out. Professor Trudeau was not brought back by it.
He smiled and touched the dog's head and praised:
"Good job!"
The dog wagged his tail happily.
"Does he use the dormitory as his own home?" The fat man opened his eyes once in the morning and hummed in a daze, "Does it pay for accommodation?"
Tuantuan let out a long snore.
"You can let it help you catch the pheasant," Zheng Qing happily suggested, and put an evil-shielding talisman on the dog's body. He watched the smoke from the talisman paper in the morning and added: "...as for it It’s up to you to figure out where it came from."
Pheasants are naturally not native creatures on the island, and those within the school range are more likely to be the pets of some students. The fat man didn't intend to cause too much trouble for a moment of appetite, so the eyelids that were raised by Zheng Qing's suggestion instantly closed again.
"Who do you want it to look for first?" Xiao Xiao changed into the practice clothes and walked two steps towards the door.
With a ‘poof’, the dog disappeared from the place vigilantly, and appeared again, already squatting behind Zheng Qing.
"It depends on the situation." The young public servant was vague and tightened his belt. The forest fruit of the black goat, Lin Guo is the manager of the guilt hunting team; the Faceless Demon once killed an innocent little white cat, for which Jiang Yu had been very hard last semester.
For Zheng Qing, these two goals are very important and there is no order.
"Hold up, don't be spotted on the road." He lowered his head, glanced at the dog at his feet, and warned: "The school does not wait to see you guys with special bloodlines."
The dog didn't know if he understood it, still sticking his tongue out and wagging his tail stupidly.
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Today’s morning class is not much different from the past.
The same time, the same place, the same vigorous scene. The only accident came from an old man, an old wizard sitting on a large blue checkered cotton cloth, holding a bamboo tube and smoking a hookah.
"The dog is good," the old man spit out a smoke ring when Zheng Qing passed by the piece of cotton cloth, and complimented: "Much more energetic than the old dog that Verne raised!"
Zheng Qing looked around nervously, but did not find the dog.
How did the old wizard discover the existence of the dog without even seeing him? With a lot of thoughts, Zheng Qing had finished the morning class, thinking about it all the time—and he always felt that the old wizard was a bit familiar.
"Where have we seen him?" Zheng Qing pushed Xiao Xiao with his elbow, Nunu Mouth, and signaled where the old man was. Poseidon, who had just finished his morning class with him, was lying on the grass with his limbs spread out and tongue out, like a certain dog.
Xiao Xiao was also wiping the shell of his tortoise.
Hearing that, without raising his head, he replied: "When we first went to the office building of the school working committee, we couldn't find the door. It was the way the old man pointed."
Zheng Qing suddenly.
"How can he find the trail of the dog? I can't find it myself!"
"Except for the things under your nose, what else can you find?"
This is a bit heartbreaking.
But then Zheng Qing began to think a little more carefully.
"He is an old man of the school work committee... he just said that the dog is good, does it mean that the school work committee allows him to stay in school?"
"How do you know if you don't ask?"
Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up to the old man and sang: "Hello, is it the dog you just praised?"
As he said, he pinched Poseidon's forelimbs and held it up in front of the old man to show it.
The little fox raised his tail slightly to cover his butt, and then looked at the old man innocently.
Half of the old wizard's face was buried in the bamboo tube, and a series of gurgling blisters sounded from the tube.
After a long time, he raised his head and spit out a series of smoke rings of equal size, interlocking with each other-this scene made the impression in Zheng Qing's mind more vivid.
"It?" The old man huffed his breath, glanced at Poseidon that Zheng Qing was holding, and narrowed his eyes: "Isn't it a fox? I'm talking about a dog... the hunting dog that has been following you."
Zheng Qing finally confirmed that the old man could really spot the dog.
He settled down, looked around, and still didn't find the dog. I wonder if it is hidden behind a bush or in the canopy of a tree.
"Do you know the origin of this dog?" he asked in a low voice~EbookFREE.me~ The old man smiled.
"There are not many dogs that can travel through time and space, and there are not many sticky people so tight." He panted, and his words always contained a bit of sticky meaning: "...It's you, luck." Yes. No matter how strong the blood of this dog is, the school will not tolerate it; no matter how weak it is, it will not have that clever energy."
This sounded reassuring.
Zheng Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "I also think... the school is so big, how can you be as knowledgeable as a puppy."
The young wizard had completely forgotten that not long ago, he went to the school work committee office eagerly to urge them to deal with this dog.
"The school doesn't care about a puppy." The old man knocked the soot in the bamboo tube and turned to look away: "What the school cares about is the starry sky behind the dog...like the tide."
"tide?"
"Black tide is coming from outside Phuket, red tide and white waves are surging in Phuket. These are the tides of the times. Unprecedented tides will submerge everything. If you don't want to be submerged by this tide, you must learn to be in the waves. Pointing dance... Those who are not well-watered, are all doing boats and rafts now, so as not to be hit by the waves."
Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao.
The doctor frowned, his expression very serious.
"What about you?" The young public-sponsored student pondered for a moment, and finally asked: "Are you going to surf or take a boat?"
The old man chuckled.
"I'm old," he said, "you can only sit under the tree, look at the scenery, and listen to the sound of the tide... You close your eyes and listen carefully... The waves are everywhere around you breaking on the rocks. the sound of."
Zheng Qing listened carefully.
I could only hear the leaves rustling in the wind, and the shouts and cheers of the young wizards in Feiyuan.
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