Vol 4 Chapter 128: Can't think of a problem

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Fatty Xin picked up a clove of sweet and sour garlic from the small plate in Zheng Qing's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, squeezed a few bites, then raised his head, looked at the young public student with tears, and repeated what he said. That question many times:
"Did you see my Pipi Rat?"
"Eat quickly, the steamed buns won't taste good when they are cold." Zheng Qing avoided answering the fat man's most concerned question, just a vague sentence, then lowered his head and sipped the rice porridge.
At this moment, the thick bright red curtain behind the diagonal was torn apart with a hula.
"If you help me warm a bag of ab-shaped virgin blood, then I promise you to help you pay attention to the whereabouts of the dead mouse." Dylan opened the lid of his coffin at some point, revealing half of it from the tent. The pale face looked around the dormitory feebly for a week, and complained: "Are you not going to sleep in broad daylight? I feel like I just put the lid of the coffin on for five minutes and I was woken up by you..."
"You can try to modify your work and rest time." Zheng Qing was very happy that someone changed the subject at this time, hurriedly talked, and put forward his own suggestions to Mr. Vampire Werewolf: "Anyway, you are not particularly sensitive to the sun. You can try it. Friedman or Matthew's routines..."
"That's not traditional!" Dylan categorically rejected: "The real vampire should go out at night and sleep during the day!"
The young public-sponsored student shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.
The fat man was holding a cup of soy milk, his lips squirmed, and he seemed to say something in a low voice, but his voice was so small that Zheng Qing didn't notice at all.
But Xiao Xiao, who was on the other side, noticed.
"Don't talk about it, we can help you find it together." Dr. Xiao Da sighed, took a deep look at the publicly-funded student, and reminded: "Don't forget, we will also go to d&k to arrange and organize work. Well, don’t waste time looking for mice for fat people... Maybe we should look through the desk or under the bed. Alchemy mice are also mice. Maybe it likes those dark corners."
"OK, ok!" Zheng Qing sniffed, and agreed unhappily.
Then he held the small cup of rice porridge, kicked to the desk, and opened a drawer at any time.
"Wow! Look what I found... the head of an alchemy mouse?!" The young public-sponsored student reached out and touched in the drawer, and then removed one of the missing leather mice from a corner of the drawer. The parts were turned out, and he looked at Fatty Xin with a very surprised expression: "Fatty, is this the leather mouse you are looking for?"
"Is this the Pipi Mouse I'm looking for?!!!" The fat man looked at the public servant angrily, and the fat hand holding the mouse's head trembled in mid-air, his voice was a bit distorted: "Who did it!! This tm is? Who did it!!!"
"I don't know." Zheng Qing put aside his eyes with a guilty conscience, whistling and denying.
It is impossible to admit it, and you can't admit it even if you die. Want to confuse the public, he does not have this IQ. It's just that you don't admit it to death, so you won't be violently beaten on the spot by the fat man. Moreover, from another perspective, it is not wrong for Zheng Qing to refuse to admit it. After all, it was a black cat who killed this alchemy mouse, not him.
Although from the perspective of the wizard's code, the wizards before and after the use of Transfiguration have the same behavioral ability and can determine the same individual; but from the perspective of the philosophy of magic, the individual before and after the transformation will change regardless of form or thinking. In a sense, this is indeed not the same individual.
Seeing Zheng Qing's face not blushing, heart not beating, and resolutely denying the performance, Dylan lay on the edge of the coffin, laughing and shouting.
Fatty Xin looked at the young public-sponsored student in shock.
"I have never seen such a brazen person." The upright blue giant said.
"That's it!" Dylan looked at Zheng Qing with a grin, and added: "I still remember when you first entered the dormitory, you blushed when you were a little uncomfortable... Ah, what a lush time. You were still implicit at that time. child."
"It was implicit." Zheng Qing raised his arm and asked the elf to put away the porridge cup he had finished drinking. At the same time, he added solemnly: "But as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and black are black. Under your influence, I My heart bloomed."
"Haha..." The fat man sneered, grabbing the collar of the public servant, and dragging him to the balcony: "It's your business if the blooms don't bloom, and it's mine if the mouse is dead. Since there are no mice, let it go You communicate with Tuan Tuan and ask me to return my watch... I need to remind you that the new custom-made furniture is in my watch a few days ago. If you don’t want to come back, even if you go to the store today, there is nothing to organize. !"
Zheng Qing sighed immediately after hearing this.
Because the d&k they opened is expected to open, so in the recent period, everyone has spent most of their leisure time on store reorganization and renovation. Everyone in the Yougui Hunting Team was assigned a different task.
For example, Xiao Xiao is responsible for the financial budget, Dylan is responsible for the internal design, Zheng Qing and Lanque are the coolies, and Lin Guo is the supervisor. With his little face of wandering on the pedestrian street for many years, he buys everyone some discounted milk tea and other snacks. After working hard for a long time, drinking a cup of steaming beverage is really comfortable.
Fatty Xin is responsible for purchasing.
Maybe it's because he is always searching for all kinds of food all over the world, maybe the part-time reporter's identity has given him a keen sense of smell~EbookFREE.me~ or maybe just the natural ability of a fat man. In short, he can always find the most high-quality and cheap goods from the complex merchandise department store. For the Yougui Hunting team with a very limited overall budget, a suitable purchasing officer is more important than a hundred coolies.
Therefore, after the fat man claimed that all the things he purchased were stuffed into the watch, Zheng Qing had to keep it even if he had other opinions, pinching his nose and going to the balcony to negotiate with the fat cat.
"Isn't the elder coming today?" Looking at Zheng Qing, leaning out the window and using various means to negotiate with the fat cat, Dylan suddenly remembered something, and whistle to Dr. Xiao, and asked Said: "What has he been up to these days? How come he feels so busy..."
"Busy to avoid chasing and killing." Xiao Xiao sneered: "The night before Zheng Qing went to him for the seeds of daffodil and phoenix after he was transformed, but he pulled his tail... You know, cats are always a kind of careful eye biological."
"I can hear what you said!" Zheng Qing, whose head was still outside the window, suddenly turned his head, knocked on the glass through the window, and emphasized in a terrible tone: "Tell that red-faced idiot, don't let it I'll catch him! Otherwise, I will ask a group of cats to scratch his face with blood!"
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