CHAPTER XLVI – PUNISHMENT

When he first entered the door, Zhu Biao didn't notice that there was another room, and it wasn't until his eyes gradually adjusted to the dim light that he noticed that there was a door hole in the corner...... There is not even a door panel, it is just a hole.

He walked through the hole that was almost one person high, and the light was even darker, Zhu Biao waited patiently with his eyes wide open, and gradually, a machine appeared in front of him.

Uh, isn't this a machine for a big sticker?

Shiny pink, with flower petals, stars, bubbles, and a photo sticker with all of the above effects, and a photo booth with a curtain on it......

Zhu Biao stood stupidly in front of Ji Qì for a while, full of doubts, as if he should find someone to ask, but thinking of the fat uncle outside who clearly hated him, he didn't think he could ask why.

Why don't you try it first? He slowly opened the curtain, hesitantly walked into the cubicle, put down the curtain, and immediately it was so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers, he instinctively groped forward, and he didn't know where to press, and the music of "Dodo Luo Luo" suddenly sounded in his ears, and the machine was bright.

It's glaring! Zhu Biao closed his eyes quickly, and the corners of his eyes were still stimulated to ooze tears, and it took a long time to slowly return to normal.

The cheerful and lively music kept singing, Zhu Biao rubbed his eyes, opened a line, saw what was in front of him, and opened his eyes to the maximum.

This...... Sure enough, it's a sticker machine!

Several marquees appeared on the machine, colorful and bells and whistles, there were six-petal snowflakes and cherry blossoms falling next to it, and there was a girl in a sailor suit in the lower right corner, poking her face with one hand, pouting her pink and tender lips, and giving Zhu Biao a Mo Mo Da in the air.

Zhu Biao: "......"

What's the matter with suddenly feeling weak......

He looked at the sky speechlessly, only looking at the ceiling printed with smirking faces, and lowered his head in a complicated mood, covering his face and falling into deep thought.

What to do? Is he going out and asking, or just take two stickers, or just leave the idiot and turn around?

Before he could choose one of these three answers, he heard the middle-aged man shout impatiently: "Hurry up, what's the ink!" ”

Zhu Biao shook his hand and clicked on one of the marquees.

The other marquees on the screen disappeared instantly, and the marquee he selected was put to the maximum, and Zhu Biaosheng's loveless face appeared in the center of the marquee, surrounded by small golden stars, and a bare-ass little angel blowing a golden trumpet flying around his face.

Shame is shattering.

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But I got used to it with shame, and then I felt ...... It's also quite fun......

Zhu Biao took one photo after another, although he couldn't make expressions that killed his self-esteem such as scissorhands, sausages, blinking, kissing, etc., and he didn't even dare to laugh, but he finally tried every category, and he showed a bunch of faceless faces.

He walked out of the cubicle with circles in his eyes, and he didn't recover after a long rest, looking at everything with a star-petal bubble effect.

No matter, he squatted down and picked out the film for a long time, the blue one with bubbles and Xiaoyu was more like a normal person, and his expression was not so miserable, so he went back outside with this one.

The middle-aged man unwrapped the yarn with a sad face, he had just received a wrong needle, and he had to disassemble the whole row and re-punch it, so he was both irritable and depressed, seeing that Zhu Biao was finally willing to come out after tossing for half an hour, he snorted coldly, and said in a weird manner: "You think that the magic talent is poop, no is no, no matter how long it takes you to squeeze it, you can't squeeze it out." ”

Hearing what he said was weird and disgusting, Zhu Biao also frowned, looked at the past and wanted to speak, who knew that the sequelae of the big head sticker had not been eliminated, and at a glance he saw that this fat uncle had a pink cherry blossom effect, and the impact was too great, so he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head again.

The middle-aged man thought that he bowed his head because he was so ashamed that he had nothing to say, his heart was refreshed, and he lazily spread out one hand, "Take it." ”

Zhu Biao was stunned, but fortunately, his brain moved quickly, and he hurriedly put the big head sticker in the palm of the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man pressed his big head on the corner with two fingers, glanced at it nonchalantly, and immediately let out a sneer.

"There is only one affinity for the water element, come, from your own point of view, your magical talent is rare-"

Zhu Biao leaned closer and saw that he was pointing to the stars in the frame of the photo, where there was a row of ten stars, only one was solid, and the other nine were hollow.

"--Rare difference!" The middle-aged man squirted Zhu Biao's face with water, "I have only learned the fireball technique, and your affinity for the fire element is definitely not very good, with this kind of qualification, you actually dare to be cheeky to participate in the independent admissions exam, who gave you the guts?" Whose relatives are you ......?"

The middle-aged man's heart suddenly moved, his tone softened slightly, and a little smile appeared on his fat face, and asked, "Someone introduced you?" ”

Xu Yanshuan is an introduction or a gold owner? Zhu Biao stepped back and wiped the saliva from his face, and shook his head blankly.

"That's good." The middle-aged man leaned back on the rattan chair with satisfaction, picked up the yarn and needle, knitted two needles, saw that Zhu Biao was still in place, and said angrily: "Why don't you leave, you will get off work soon, you are here to cause trouble for adults?" Roll it! ”

After five "rolls" in a row, Zhu Biao finally rolled away, and the young man's back image was deeply shocked, slumping his shoulders and holding his arms, returning from the same way in despair, and even having no face to greet the old man in the brick house again.

The middle-aged man was also a little afraid that he would disturb him, so he peeked out of the corner of his eye while knitting a sweater, until Zhu Biao honestly left without doing anything, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to focus on manual work.

Two hours later, the middle-aged man knitted the whole sweater, stood up and trembled, the wrong needle was perfectly repaired, only a small pimple, and when he went home, he could be as smooth as ever with an iron, he imagined that his wife was wearing the sweater he knitted by himself, and the whole person was so beautiful that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't wait to stand on tiptoe and dance the swan dance.

"Lalala~" The middle-aged man hummed a song and jumped in circles to the playground, and jumped out of the school from the playground, passing by the brick house, the window panel was raised, and the old man with glasses probed and said, "Off work?" ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man hurriedly retracted his straightened elephant legs, nodded with a smile, "Principal, what do you want to eat during your lunch break, I'll bring it back for you." ”

The old man shook his head and asked, "There was a child who came to test his magical talent in the morning, how was the measurement?" ”

"Don't mention it," the middle-aged man hurriedly complained, "That kid has learned the fireball technique, the affinity of the water element is only one, and such a poor talent still comes to the examination institute, I have seen too many people like this, and he has failed the college entrance examination and drilled around the camp, and he is not sincere in learning magic at all." ”

"Really?" The old man held his glasses and pondered, "It looks like a good boy...... He has learned the fireball technique, what is the affinity of the fire element? ”

"This ......" The middle-aged man was speechless, he had a bad first impression of Zhu Biao, and deliberately didn't explain the use of the machine qì for him, I don't know if that kid has tested all the items. He thought about it for a while, and thought confidently, originally this machine was prepared for elementary school students to test their magical talents for the first time, and a teenager like Zhu Biao should be able to use it by himself, it won't be that he has a problem with his IQ, so what kind of magic is he learning?

The expression on his fat face changed back and forth, but he couldn't hide the old man's eyes full of wisdom, sighed, closed the window and pushed the door out.

"Headmaster." The middle-aged man put his right hand on his left chest and bent down, which was the etiquette of the magician to show his submission to another powerful magician, and the old man who walked out of the brick house was dressed in a black robe with a hood, which was the standard attire of a magician.

"Song Xun," the old man sternly pronounced out the name of the middle-aged man, "I know that you have lost your enthusiasm for your work, because of the blow of the last accident, one of your two proud disciples disappeared and the other lost his magical talent, do you think that the laws of heaven and earth are unfair, and they have suffered bad luck that they should not bear, do you think so?" ”

The middle-aged man Song Rou bowed his head, and the cheeks on his originally festive fat face contracted tightly, showing a ruthless hideousness.

The old man sighed, recited the incantation gently, and made a random circle in the air with his right hand, and if anyone looked out through the circle at this time, he would be surprised to see that the scene in the circle suddenly disappeared, leaving only a dark cloud as ancient and quiet as the universe.

The power of space magic is unstoppable.

The old man put his left hand into the circle and pulled it out, and after the sound of a bird flapping its wings, all the colorful headstickers that Zhu Biao had illuminated automatically flew out.

"Gold Affinity 1, Wood Affinity 1, Earth Affinity 1...... Fire elemental affinity ten. ”

Song Rou buried his head and listened triumphantly, feeling that Zhu Biao's qualifications were really as bad as he expected, and the old man's insistence on re-examination was simply redundant, and when he heard the last sentence, he was stunned, and he suddenly raised his waist and raised his head, almost flashing to the old waist full of fat.

"Impossible!" He subconsciously spoke up, "No human elemental affinity can reach ten, even elves, and the greatest elven magician is only nine!" ”

The old man looked at him compassionately through the eyes of the lenses, and Song Rou was disturbed by him, gritted his teeth, and took away the big head sticker in his hand.

On the top one, Zhu Biao looked at him with straight eyes, and his big head was surrounded by a bright red box, and the edge of the frame was inlaid with ten bright red hearts.

All ten are solid, and none of them are hollow.

"What did I do...... What did I do......" His hands were shaking and he couldn't hold it, and the big sticker slipped between his fingers, and Song Rou squatted down awkwardly to rescue him, but his fingers as thick as carrots couldn't pick up the tissue paper that was close to the ground anyway.

yes, what did you do...... The old man sighed again, unable to tell whether he was more angry, or more disappointed, and a little bit of awe of the laws of heaven and earth.

Letting go of what may be the most genius magician of all time is this also the punishment of the laws of heaven and earth for them for touching the forbidden arts?