A palace lamp rises and falls, floating in mid-air.

A few foraging wild lantern insects thought they had met a delicacy, and lay on the gauze skin on the surface of the lantern in a daze, their sharp mouthparts piercing the fine silk, vigorously agitating their abdomen, and sucking in the dry air of the lantern in vain, and perhaps a little steaming wax oil.

The dwarf stuffed bear stood on the smooth stone pavement, bouncing and trying to climb onto the palace lamp not far overhead—a few minutes earlier, its owner had been so shocked that he had accidentally let his hand go, allowing its furry paws to come into close contact with the earth.

Now, it wants to regain its position at the top of Xiongsheng with its own efforts.

But it's just too short.

Even if it tried to clump its body into a ball, it never bounced high enough.

The stuffed bear finally stopped bouncing.

It looked up, its ears drooping, and stared at its crystal clear glass eyes, looking pitifully at its master, hoping for a little extra help.

But it's a pity.

Its two owners, both the short little witch and the big black witch, ignored the doll's appeal. Their attention is not on it right now.

The witches have more important things to work out.

"So, you're just helping my cousin take care of the bouquet...... And then it happened to be seen by me when the flowers were still being returned?" Li Meng squinted, his gaze was very vigilant, as if he was on guard against a hentai, and summarized Zheng Qing's explanation in a skeptical tone.

The young student nodded his head again and again, almost breaking his neck.

"I have reservations about it. The little witch pinched her chin, made a thoughtful look, and said seriously: "After all, you were once a liar......

Zheng Qing was immediately angry.

Therefore, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and only little women are extremely difficult to raise - a small misunderstanding a long time ago, she can remember it for a lifetime!

The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth curled slightly.

But with Li Meng's next sentence, her expression also stiffened.

“...... If I want to write a letter to my family, I'll write it to my grandmother. Li Meng smashed her small fist into the palm of her hand, her eyes widened, and she said in an affirmative tone: "I'm going to tell her about it...... She's from here, so she must know if you're telling a lie!"

"Mengmeng!" Jiang squinted, put his hand on the little witch's shoulder, and touched her ear threateningly.

Li Meng shrunk her neck, finally pouted, picked up the stuffed bear that circled around her legs, and began to ravage its furry ears.

"Do you boys like to participate in hunting competitions so much?" Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, bit his lip, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you go to Yelena to be your hunting team manager?"

"Yelena?" she said she had agreed to join another hunting team. Zheng Qing honestly told him that he went to the gypsy witch first and was rejected.

He also felt frustrated, and his tone kept looking very disappointed.

It can only be said that if you don't do it, you won't die.

In the end, the sixth sense saved the young public scholarship student who ran farther and farther away on the way to death.

Zheng Qing seemed to feel a little cooler in the air suddenly, and couldn't help but wrap the robe on his body tightly, took out a 'windproof talisman' from the gray cloth bag, inserted it into the bouquet of flowers held by the witch, and said with a smile: "It's just summer, it's so cold...... I'm afraid I'm going to freeze my nose off in winter. ”

The windbreak sneered and emitted a wisp of green smoke, and a colorless barrier gently expanded, bringing the witch holding the flower inside.

"I want it too! I want it too!" Li Meng shouted, stomping her little red leather shoes hard beside her.

"Don't make a fuss...... Just hug your stuffed bear. Zheng Qing felt a little sorry for his talisman paper, slapped off the stuffed bear's outstretched paws, and comforted: "This bear looks very warm." ”

"You're a bear! your whole family is a bear!!" the stuffed bear glared at the glass beads, furious.

This episode saved Zheng Qing a little point.

When he raised his head again and looked at Jiang Yu, the witch just pursed her lips and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've been busy lately...... Not necessarily have time to deal with the things of the hunting team. ”

This is a tactful refusal.

Zheng Qing can still hear this.

So, he was dumbfounded again - originally he thought that this was a sure thing, after all, Jiang Yu had always given him the impression of being very helpful.

"Ahem!" Li Meng stood beside Jiang Yu and cleared his throat with an expression of 'you come and invite me'.

Zheng Qing looked at her doll-like appearance, petite figure, and the stuffed bear in her arms, and finally laughed dryly, pretending not to see it, snorted, and ran away.

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"I really don't have the eyesight!" Li Meng stared at the figure of the young public-funded student who was gone, indignant.

"Definitely. Jiang Yu rarely agreed with his cousin's point of view.

"Whew!" the hairy bear hung around Li Meng's neck and howled in solidarity with the views of the two masters.

"What do you mean...... Are you planning to participate in the school hunt?" Jiang Yu seemed to finally remember something, lowered his head, and glanced at Li Meng.

A hint of panic immediately flashed in the little witch's eyes.

"What's the matter...... Haha," she laughed dryly, patted the bear's head hard, and quickly explained, "I just blame him for not noticing that cousin you've been so busy lately, and you're still bothering you......"

The stuffed bear pitifully raised its paws, held its head, and endured the cruelty of the little witch, trying not to let his glass eyes fall off his head.

Jiang Yu was not distracted by her small movements.

She crouched down, stared at the little witch, and warned, "Don't participate in the school hunt...... No form is allowed. This is not a child's game, it will kill people...... If you don't obey, then I'll have to apply to the school and send you home. ”

Li Meng's mouth was pursed high, her eyes were rolled wide, and she agreed weakly.

Then she remembered something else.

"Transfiguration is also a very dangerous magic, why would you try it?!" she was a little unconvinced, and snorted quietly, "Also, I saw you two holding hands just now...... I'm going to write a letter home!"

"You, say, what?" Jiang Yu smiled, slapped the little witch's head, and began to rub her hair.

"Oops...... Don't mess with my hair!" Li Meng immediately gave in and begged for mercy.

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After leaving the two witches, Zheng Qing went to the library again.

He went to find Liu Feifei.

She is the last candidate for the manager of the hunting team, and the least likely.

As the chief student of Jiuyou College this year, Liu Feifei's performance in learning is beyond doubt. But she rarely participates in the daily activities of the club or everyone, and always reads silently in the library alone - of course, it should be two people now, and Nicholas always reads with her.

Not surprisingly, Liu Feifei also politely rejected Zheng Qing's proposal.

The young scholarship student found that the matter in front of Nicholas was a failure. Not only did the former guide not help Zheng Qing speak, but he tried to dissuade Liu Feifei from the barbaric and dangerous activities of 'demon hunting'.

When Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory with this bad news, Xiao Xiao brought him another bad news.

"The ruling hunting team flew a paper crane for you, and the hunting team's training time has been postponed to the weekend. The doctor took out a paper crane from a drawer and threw it to the public scholarship student who had just entered the door.

"Why?!" Zheng Qing grabbed his hair and felt tired.

"It is said that the hunting grounds of the school hunting club have not been cleared yet...... The organizing committee arranged for the hunting teams within the school's ranking to 'divide and pack', and it was necessary to clear the hidden dangers in the hunting grounds before Thursday. ”

Zheng Qing sighed, opened the crumpled paper crane in his hand, and complained, "It's really not a good thing...... Anyway, don't treat these little cranes so rudely next time, they're also very hard. ”

"You're going to talk to the fat cat about it. Dylan's head suddenly popped out of his big coffin, startling Zheng Qing.

Mr. Vampire Werewolf explained slowly, "I don't know since when that fat cat likes to toss these little paper cranes...... Every paper crane that wants to fly into our dormitory has to be ravaged by it for half a day. ”