The off-semester is once every two months, one week at a time, and in accordance with the old tradition of the Courtyard of Knowledge, the doors of confinement will be opened again, and everyone can return to the Long River Dungeon to enjoy themselves, and even travel around the world through guild missions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, once out of the school, the safety problem is not guaranteed, I heard that someone once joined the expedition of the Black Galaxy Navigation Company, responsible for harvesting spars, and finally left the route, and everyone has not returned so far.

However, this did not extinguish everyone's enthusiasm at all, especially as the fireworks festival was approaching.

Seeing that there were only less than two days left before liberation, even if Gray Fang had resumed his school status, he still relied on the grace of the dean, and Black Claw didn't dare to talk about himself, so he escaped from class in a bright light.

He first completed this week's part-time job, and after the last little octopus incident, Bai Yu also figured out the temper of Gray Fang, and specially found him some good ways to pass the time and not easy to cause trouble.

For example, today is watering a cannibal potted plant, and someone buys it and wears gloves to pack one.

After the work was over, Whitefish specially advanced a month's salary to him: "Fireworks Festival! Lad...... An annual fireworks festival! ”

Gray Fang took it and didn't ask much, this holiday happened to have a newcomer report from the Breathing Guild, and I also need money to think about it.

The oppressive atmosphere vanished at 3 p.m. when the bell rang for the last time class ended.

Gray Fang was stepping onto the tram of the underground mall, and the little vest sat on the roof of the car, and suddenly shouted, "Fireworks Festival is special!" ”

Countless sky-skimming monkeys rose in an instant in the entire underground mall, and there was a burst of explosion.

As the tram left the station and stopped at the next floor, Gray Fang saw a group of burning monkeys, quickly climbing onto the roof, and tearing down the signboard of a "Great Shengjindan".

The shopkeeper stood in front of the door: "Please, everyone! Why do I come every year, which way of immortal have I offended! ”

Finally the tram ran ahead, a group of fire monkeys chased behind, and the little vest let out a non-stop maniacal laugh all the way.

Finally got out of the car at the entrance of the mall, and a monkey pounced on Gray Fang with its teeth and claws. He could only dodge it quickly and kick it back into the ground, and when he turned back, a lion's roar came from his face.

In mid-air, a sparkling lion stepped on a dragon and wiped its gray fangs.

In the distance stands the culprit Red Bean! He was still holding an empty firecracker in his hand, and kept waving at Gray Fang: "Come and play!" Fast...... I still have the Royal Sister Heavenly Troupe......"

Gray Fang's eyes straightened when he heard this, and he kicked his legs and pounced on him to join the fight.

In the end, with the perfect cooperation of the skeleton team of Moriyama Academy, the fireworks that slashed and killed everyone as the end, Gray Fang returned to the dormitory contentedly, and little Lori was lying quietly in the trash can.

He couldn't help but reach out and stab the fat face of the little Lori, but she reflexively bit it.

"It hurts!" Gray Fang was about to pull his hand, but the little thing suddenly retracted its teeth and snorted as if it were eating candy.

The rookie robe of the Breathing Guild has been delivered, and it is placed on the table. A dark blue background, a golden male lion on his back, and a small lion claw badge as proof of reporting.

It was so good, I felt infinitely relaxed, there was no sorrow at all, and Gray Fang slept until the next morning.

Little Lori hasn't woken up yet, no matter how she shakes it, she looks drooling, and Gray Fang can only reluctantly use a backpack to put the trash can in.

As soon as the door was opened, Listan had his back to the gray fangs, and in the middle of the hall in the distance, the skeleton team was still singing weakly, and the head of Demacia was actually hung by them on the banner of the management committee's restriction spar, and I don't know who wrote a sentence below - "There is a kind of solo, garbage dog!" ”。

Little Snowball turned her head when she heard the movement: "Morning! Is it all packed? ”

Gray Fang chuckled inwardly, remembering that the two had already drunk the Forgetting Potion, and could only follow in silence towards the gate.

Listan volunteered to mention that there was an inn at home, so they decided to stay overnight and leave for the Breath Guild tomorrow morning.

But before that, Blackpaw asks Redbean to bring a box of snacks to Grayfang, telling him to go home anyway and bring it to Beacon Thunder.

The trio soon appeared outside Greyfang's house.

As soon as the little donkey heard the movement, he ran this way like a joy, and stopped halfway through, staring at the little snowball with both eyes.

So he didn't care about the nurturing grace of Gray Fang, and he stepped forward and picked up the short skirt of the little snowball, and licked it back and forth along the thigh.

Little Snowball was chased by a donkey in the yard, Listan was lying in the corner basking in the sun, and Gray Fang entered the door and gave Beacon Thunder an awkward and warm hug.

When parting, Xiao Xueqiu hugged the donkey and refused to let go: "Look at you, the hair is so white, and you like to call, why don't you call you...... Elizabeth Little Crow! ”

"Why do girls like to name something else?" Listan asked Gray Fang with goosebumps.

Who knows!

Beacon Thunder and Little Crow stood outside the courtyard gate, watching the three of them leave.

Listan then shaved his head despite everyone's dissuasion, and his explanation was: "I don't know why, I always feel that I am different!" ”

Hehe, because you're missing a tendon in your head! Gray Fang became angry at the thought of this, and angrily followed the two of them back and forth on the new bank of the Long River Dungeon.

The arrangement of this fireworks festival has been hung out, with clear yellow ribbons and gorgeous hydrangeas, and when night falls, countless lit villains will pour into the streets, mixed in the sparks that keep exploding, and it looks like a lively galaxy from a distance.

The Listan's inn is even more heroic, and its appearance has been directly converted into fireworks, which can be seen clearly from a few streets away.

When Listan took them to the door, his mother was stunned, thinking who this is, and asked him in a loud voice: "Guest officer, do the three of you stay in the hotel?" ”

Listan cautiously called "Mom", and then was beaten badly because of his hairstyle.

But she is really a hospitable woman, pulling the little snowball like a daughter for a long time, and making a big table of gray fang's favorite dishes, and finally arranging for everyone to live separately.

Gray Fang said goodnight to the two of them, but the sound of firecrackers outside the window did not abate in the slightest.

Sitting in front of the window, you can see the canal in the distance, and the crowd of people running back and forth on the riverbank, Gray Fang feels extremely quiet.

They really forgot, but what does it matter? It's like today when the three of them eat one after another in Xin'an until they can't fit their stomachs, it's not as interesting as it used to be.

It's better to be like this, after all, it's a teenager who grew up in an ordinary family, and it's the most important thing to be happy, isn't it, why should you be implicated?

Gray Fang let out a long sigh and fell asleep not long after.

As the night quieted down, there was a sudden noise in the kitchen on the ground floor.

Gray Fang opened his eyes in an instant, and felt all the way down the stairs, and two figures came from the darkness, and when they looked at it, it was Listan and Little Snowball.

The three of them made a silent gesture to each other and probed into the kitchen together.

I saw a figure sitting on the edge of the cellar, picking the lock on the door, and frantically stealing wine.

"it!" Gray Fang can't see this kind of thing the most, especially when it comes to stealing wine!

He suddenly got up and was about to go out, but was stopped by Listan.

"Come on!" He smiled at the gray fangs and smiled out two rows of white teeth, "This kind of thing, where is the need for the young master to do it himself...... Just watch! ”

Listan pulled out his staff and put it on it, and Gray Fang stood there in surprise as even the little snowball looked at him.

What the hell is going on? Hell knows what I've been through!