There is no doubt that some people are not suitable for drinking and eating meat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fei Dasheng was very troubled by this, it was not that he was too bad at drinking or couldn't eat meat, as a person in the Daomen, there were not so many taboos at all.

Although some sects do have rules to avoid eating spicy things, Fei Dasheng does not have this problem, because his father Fei Tianshi has never made any requirements for him in this regard.

Even Fei Dasheng remembers very well that when he was a child, Fei Tianshi often took him to the mountains to catch wild beasts, and then set up a barbecue, as for the issue of drinking, there is no taboo, until now, there is still the "imperial wine" buried by Fei Tianshi himself behind the mountain.

For this, Fei Dasheng felt very lucky, because he drank a lot of alcohol.

But some people's alcohol consumption is not good, such as Zhang Xinyi, the female Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Jianchu, the boss of the four shows in Shushan, the two girls are simply a model of pouring a glass.

Therefore, in the face of two girls who are like drunk cats, Fei Dasheng really felt a little scratching his head.

The barbecue party, well-no, marched against the current school management, which lasted until half past two in the morning.

At this time, there are very few students who can continue to stand.

Werewolves are typically not drinking enough, and drunk is considered good, so they all lie down on the lawn.

The angel people have never drunk alcohol, and they have drunk too much at this time, some of them are hugging the werewolves, snoring loudly, some are playing drunk, running around and screaming, without any graceful demeanor, one of them flew up drunk, and then plunged into the small lake nearby, and I don't know if it will be dangerous?

Phelps, the boss of the Angel Clan, is also very unbearable at this time, although he has not fallen, but it is worse than falling, and he is crying and laughing there with a female werewolf in his arms at this time, I don't know what he is talking about?

"Click! click!" Fei Dasheng took out his mobile phone and snapped several photos, and then he happily carried Zhang Xinyi and Zhang Jianchu back to his small villa.

The drunk fairy is very uncute, dead, very difficult to carry, and does not cooperate much, and often subconsciously makes some unbelievable movements.

But then again, a drunk fairy is also a fairy, and the two fairies swing side by side on the bed, if it is not a serious temptation to Fei Dasheng, it is also impossible.

So Fei Dasheng stood in front of the bed, hesitated for a while, and did a very complicated psychological struggle in his heart, and finally decided that for the support of the majority of book friends and the future of this book, it was better for him to avoid the limelight for the time being.

As a result, Fei Dasheng had just left the villa when he saw the Grand Magister Gandalf standing in the courtyard.

At this moment, Archmagister Gandalf was standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his head tilted, as if looking at the moon.

It's just that Fei Dasheng thinks it's a little strange, if you look at the moon, it's the same in your own villa, why do you want to go to my yard to watch?

Could it be that the moon in my yard is bigger, rounder, and more beautiful?

"Archmage Gandorf, Lord Claydon, what are you doing here?" Fei Dasheng had an unusual relationship with Gandalf, so he could naturally ask him casually.

In fact, if it weren't for Fei Dasheng making a small report to Fei Tianshi and asking Huang Bo for help, Gandalf would have been lying in the coffin waiting to turn into a zombie by now.

This friendship is definitely not small, and it can be called a life-saving grace.

It's just that Fei Dasheng feels that the foreign devils are really not doing well in terms of repaying their kindness.

According to general experience, at this time, Gandalf should have regarded him as an ancestral tablet and enshrined it.

But now, Fei Dasheng didn't feel that he had received any preferential treatment in the Huaxia campus of Hogwarts House.

"I'm thinking. Archmage Gandalf didn't look back, but calmly answered Fei Dasheng's question.

"Is it the politeness of a nobleman to talk to me with his hands behind his back to his back like this?" Looking at this situation, Fei Dasheng couldn't help but shake his head, but some words really couldn't be said, so he asked, "Grand Magister Gandalf, what are you thinking about? Thinking about life, or thinking about life?"

"Haha!" Archmage Gandorf's laughter was low, he laughed and turned around, "It's nothing, just thinking about tonight's events, it seems that an unjust parade was actually turned into a barbecue party by you, which is really a bit unexpected!"

"Demonstrations or something, it's really nonsense......" Fei Dasheng couldn't help but pouted when he heard this, "It's just a group of unsatisfactory people who want to find an excuse to challenge the current system." If you have that time to fool around with them, it would be more practical to have a little wine and some skewers!"

For this parade, Fei Dasheng saw it very clearly, and there were some people who were dissatisfied with the principal Streisand Lee and the vice principal Smith, and wanted to arch them down and become the management themselves.

But from Fei Dasheng's point of view, who will be the principal has little to do with him.

As long as Archmage Gandalf is still in the Huaxia Campus, then he is still the Emperor of Hogwarts House Huaxia Campus, no matter who is the headmaster, he must take the words of the Archmage Gandorf as a guide, otherwise, he will not be able to do it.

And he, Fei Dasheng, as the life-saving benefactor of the Great Demon Master Gandalf, and the only descendant of the dignified Fei Tianshi, naturally does not need to worry about any unfair treatment.

Others have the most correct attitude towards him, the only teaching assistant in the school, a new magic student, and only flattery.

"What do you say about the attitude you should take towards these troublemakers?" asked Archmagist Gandalf suddenly.

"Huh?" Fei Dasheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this.

This kind of thing seems to be inappropriate to ask him, right?

After all, it was an internal affair of Hogwarts House, and although he Fei Dasheng was also an official teaching assistant, he really didn't have much to do with the administrators, so it made sense to ask him this question? He didn't even know who the other party was.

"Let's talk about it, you're idle anyway, you're not going to sleep tonight, are you?" said Archmage Gandalf to Fei Dasheng.

Fei Dasheng looked at the time displayed on his phone, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and in a while, he would go to the mountain to absorb the sun essence through the magic teleportation array in the courtyard.

It's obviously impossible to go to bed at this moment.

"Okay. Fei Dasheng nodded and said, "Actually, this matter is very simple, how to deal with it depends on the relationship between the person making trouble and yourself." My attitude has always been the same, in an organization that is not complicated, since everyone is qualified to do this, then my attitude is cronyism, supporting my own people! What do you think of my idea?"

After hearing this, Archmage Gandalf looked at Fei Dasheng with some surprise, obviously not expecting that he would actually say the words cronyism, which shocked Archmagister Gandorf.

But looking back and thinking about it, these four words really make sense.

After all, this kind of thing in the school is simple and repetitive, and it really doesn't make much difference who will be the principal.

The only difference is to see which of the two listens more to his Grand Magister Gandorf.

Isn't it cronyism for those who support themselves?

"Your words may not sound very reliable at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, there is some truth in it. Archmage Gandorf groaned for a while, and then said to Fei Dasheng, "Yes, the person who took the lead in making trouble this time is Professor Stilberg Magic, who is also my former student and a quasi-magister, I thought about it for a while, or maybe he thinks that he has little hope of being promoted to a magister, so he thinks about taking another path, right?"

Advancing from a quasi-mage to a mage is not that easy, and it requires the support of a lot of resources.

It is not easy to obtain sufficient cultivation resources, and ordinary people simply do not have such conditions, so when the professor of magic in Fort Stitch had no hope of being promoted repeatedly, he thought of another way, striving to become the vice principal and obtain a part of the cultivation resources allocated by the school leaders.

"If it's the vice principal, just like Smith, he has the right to get a considerable quota of cultivation resources, which is enough to support his promotion to the status of a magister, so Stitchberg should be tempted by this. Archmagister Gandalf explained.

"Oh. Fei Dasheng listened, nodded, and didn't say anything.

"Should I choose who to support, or should I stay out of it?" said Archmagister Gandalf, as if to himself.

When Fei Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but say, "If you stay out of the matter, it will only disappoint both of your students!"

"And who should I support?" asked Archmagist Gandalf again.

"Then it's up to you to see who respects you more. Fei Dasheng said, "If someone reported this matter to you in advance, it would be respectful of you, if the truth is the opposite, if you don't know anything about this matter, someone will create turmoil in the school without authorization, hehe." ”

Although Fei Dasheng's words were not finished, Archmage Gandalf had fully comprehended them, nodded and said, "After dawn, I will give Smith some support." ”

"Look, isn't this solved? What a simple thing, you don't need to look at the moon at all!" Fei Dasheng laughed.

Gandalf also laughed, he looked up at the moon, it was already tilting west, "So, let me check the results of your magic cultivation in the last few days, I heard that you were the only one who was unharmed in the lecture hall incident yesterday." ”

As soon as he heard this, Fei Dasheng's face immediately drooped.

Can we stop mentioning the word magic? What kind of magic and magic are always talked about in front of a magic idiot, and can we have fun together in the future?