"Damn, I'm scared to death!!"

In response to the fat man's scream, the little mouse also squeaked and screamed, and the black cat listened to it, feeling that its middle qi was two or three points more than that of the fat man.

The two screams were followed by the cacophony of other animals – the 'whoop' of the big cat, the 'meow' of the kitten, and occasionally a few 'bleating' of the black goat. For a while, there was a bit of a posture of chickens flying and dogs jumping and demons dancing wildly on the field.

"Did the mouse speak?does it really speak?Did you feed it any medicine?!" Lin Guo's voice was slightly weak in the noise around him, but the black cat shook his ears, but he could hear it clearly.

He finally recovered from the shock he had just had.

"Be quiet!" the black cat raised one of its front paws, and with a vigorous swing, the claws rose in the wind, and suddenly became the size of a millstone, and then slammed into a bare plane tree next to it, making a dull sound, and at the same time bringing a small violent wind.

The sycamore tree trembled violently, and the few dead leaves that had been hanging on the branches and refused to leave finally could not resist the gravitational pull from the center of the earth, and swirled and swayed with the gust of wind, and fell.

The yelling fat man, the yelling little witch, the screaming mouse, and the cats and black sheep who responded to him finally came to their senses in the wind and the fallen leaves, and closed their mouths when they looked at the big claws of the millstone.

The black cat paused, put away its huge claws, paced in square steps, and slowly walked to the little mouse.

The mouse was still in its mouth by the cat guarding it, suspended in the air—if it hadn't been for its two small round black eyes and an angry expression on its slender face, Zheng Qing would never have believed that it had just spoken human.

The black cat crouched on the ground, staring at the mouse motionlessly, staring at it uncomfortably, and its slender tail curled around in mid-air, before finally asking the first question:

"Can you speak?"

"This is strange, why can't I speak!" The little mouse tilted his nose, tilted his head sideways to look at the black cat, and the feeling of disdain in his eyes came to his face - this expression Zheng Qing always felt familiar, and after pondering for a while, he remembered that Lin Guo's black goat liked to look at him with such eyes.

So he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the goat standing next to him.

Thanks to the little mouse, this time, the black goat did not look at him, but stared at the little mouse motionlessly, and the originally expressionless sheep seemed to have a little surprise on his face.

Of course, maybe this may just be Zheng Qing's illusion, after all, I have seen a lot of strange things, and I always feel that there is a little weirdness in ordinary things.

The black cat turned his head, looked at the little mouse again, cleared his throat, and added gently, "Ahem...... I mean, you're a mouse, how can you speak human language?"

"You're still a cat, don't you speak human words?" the little mouse, though his head was not large, but his thinking was very clear, and he immediately refuted the black cat's opinion.

"No, no, no, I'm a wizard, so I can speak human words. The black cat shook his head, then raised his little white paws, nodded at the big and small cats around him, and said, "They are cats...... Do you see that they can speak human language?"

"Can you compare to us with an unenlightened idiot?" the little mouse looked disdainful, but its answer lifted the spirits of the wizards on the spot.

"Dotting?" the fat man raised his eyebrows.

"We?" the black cat's attention focused on another aspect.

Zheng Qing and the fat man looked at each other, smiled in unison, and then turned their gaze back to the little mouse.

After a pause, Zheng cleared his mind before he asked the question in his heart: "What do you mean by dotting? Are there many mice who can talk like you? Why did you come to No. 1 University? Is it because of the early return of silence? Are you making trouble when there are more rats in the school?"

"Ahhh......h

The black cat's eyes narrowed involuntarily, he didn't care about the disrespect in the little mouse's words, but noticed a new word it mentioned - old ancestor.

The talking mouse had an ancestor? Was it a fairy mouse, or something weird? It made him more and more interested.

"Take your time one question at a time, don't rush it...... We had plenty of time. The black cat comforted the little mouse with a pleasant face, and at the same time raised his paws, signaling the other cats to be on guard and not just play around.

At the same time, the fat man took out a few oranges from his arms, sat cross-legged beside the black cat, peeled the oranges slowly, and looked at the little mouse from time to time with a happy look, and Lin Guo also slipped off the black goat's back, kicked and ran to the other side of the black cat, and looked at the little mouse with blank eyes, hoping that it could say more interesting things. Even the blue, who had always been indifferent to these chores, came closer, showing some interest in the little mouse.

Seeing the wizard surrounding him, and the creepy eyes of the black cat in front of him, the little mouse twisted his body uneasily, curled his tail into a ball, and blocked it under his buttocks.

"Squeak... The ancestors are the ancestors, and the ancestors of us are enlightened. ”

"As for the dotting...... It is to knock us on the head with a book, and some mice will be able to speak after being knocked out, which will be considered a successful ignition, and some will fall asleep after being knocked out, and this will be put into a small wooden box by the ancestors. ”

"Of course, there are a lot of spirit mice like me! The ancestor's mana is boundless, so if you have nothing to do, you can ignite some of them, if not eight hundred, but also one thousand. ”

"I just heard that this year's silent return is early, and there are a lot of relatives from outside the school, so I came out to see if I could bring a few spiritual ones back...... The ancestors like spiritual compatriots the most, and it is said that it seems that the success rate of ignition is high!"

"Where do you live!" the black cat listened to the little mouse's babbling explanation, and the more he listened, the more strange it became, and he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Can you take us to see it?"

"Where do you live?" the little mouse raised his head, his eyes a little dazed: "Just live in the school?" The ancestor said that it is very safe for us to stay in the school, as long as we don't get angry with the cat, we can hide when we meet wizards, and we can wander around other places casually. As for taking you to the house......"

Speaking of this, the little mouse raised his little paws, twisted the beard on the side of his mouth, and finally shook his head: "No, no, the ancestor didn't invite you, you can't go." ”