The excitement involving the level of diplomatic accidents is no longer something that a few young wizards can participate in.

Whether the Duo Yan people finally found their lost children in the forest goods market, and the development of subsequent events, Zheng Qing and others did not continue to pay attention.

Considering the large number of onlookers, the risk of uncontrollable magic battles at any time at the scene, and the proximity of the meal, the three wizards briefly discussed, and then decisively gave up the plan to continue shopping, and temporarily left the forest goods market.

Of course, for the sake of convenience, they didn't go too far, but just found a clean restaurant next to the market, planning to rest for a while, and wait for the people to leave before entering the market to buy again.

Lunch was very simple, Zheng Qing ordered three servings of egg fried rice for everyone, and added two side dishes, a celery bean curd and a cold cucumber. The drink is a large leaf tea that is served in the open air.

This rustic lunch made the fat man frown.

"When you go out, it's better to be careful, ordinary, and low-key is the right thing. Zheng Qing scooped a spoonful of fried rice with a spoon, stuffed it into his mouth, and comforted: "When you go back, you can buy whatever you want to eat." ”

"This is Phuket, less than a kilometre from the gates of First University...... Is there really a little thief with long eyes who will trouble us?" the fat man tugged at his wide robe, showing the shiny school emblem a little more eye-catching.

Zheng Qing caught some of the envious eyes around him, and also felt that he was a little too fussed.

"If you insist. He nodded reluctantly, but then emphasized: "The meal that has been ordered must be eaten, and other snacks, you can watch your stomach to have some." ”

The fat man patted his belly absently.

"I can't eat it, I stuff it in my watch. He flashed his wrist to Zheng Qing, and the watch, which was both a timer and a memory, was hanging safely on his wrist.

Soon, the small dining table was filled with the fat man's new fried chicken, beef soup, braised hooves and other kinds of food. After Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao insisted on eating a few spoonfuls of egg fried rice, they gave up their low profile and happily gnawed on the pig's trotters with the fat man.

It's an old rule to eat and sleep, but for energetic young people, this rule is a bit too rigid. Especially when I just met a living alien, everyone had enough to talk about.

"You say, is there really a dark wizard who stole the child of the Duo Yan people?" Zheng Qing held a pig's trotter, patiently gnawed on the flesh on the bones, and asked curiously: "Isn't the head of the Duo Yan children not fully developed, how can they tell the difference? Also, is there really a wizard who can do human experiments?"

The fat man picked up a cup of large-leaf tea and took a sip. After eating greasy, drinking this tea feels really good.

"Was it really stolen by the dark wizard, I don't dare to pack the ticket. The fat man smacked his lips and added, "But since I was a child, I have heard many stories about a child who was disobedient, was caught by a dark wizard, disemboweled, and soaked formalin. ”

"I've also heard stories about children who pick up from the garbage. Zheng Qing complained: "Are you embarrassed to tell this kind of story of cheating children and so on?"

Fat Xin's face turned a little red, and he immediately picked up a new pig's trotter and began to gnaw it silently.

Next to him, Xiao Xiao, who had eaten a fat man's snacks, spoke up in time to help him out: "It's mainly news involving aliens, except for some positive, positive, and censored news, others will rarely be spread...... It seems that the Coalition has an unwritten rule that prohibits the spread of such information. ”

Zheng Qing's gaze wandered between the fried chicken nuggets and the braised hooves, and he subconsciously asked, "Why ban it, is it for the sake of both sides, or is it to protect those aliens?"

"It's all said, it's an unwritten rule...... In fact, I'm not sure if there is such a rule. Dr. Xiao picked a chicken nugget, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "But in my opinion, prohibiting the spread of alien information should be the common choice of those families and forces who stand at the top of the wizarding world. ”

"After all, even in the wizarding world, information is a very valuable resource. Every piece of unknown information represents a huge benefit. ”

"Humans are already the most selfish creatures, and wizards are even more so. And the resources of this world are finite after all. Those aliens, behind each race, have enough benefits. ”

"It's a cold reality. Zheng Qing finally chose to scoop a small bowl of beef soup and sucked it up.

"Just compromise. Xiao Xiao munched on the chicken nuggets, as if he was a little distracted: "The wizards have enough enemies outside...... From the demons of the old world to the natives of the new world, from the unreal to the real, from ancient times to the present, and even from the future...... Wizards have enough enemies to deal with. There is no need to set off any internal contradictions for the sake of some small interests. This is not in the common interest of all wizards. ”

Zheng Qing didn't like to listen to such discouraged negative comments.

He held a small bowl of beef soup and turned his gaze to the next seat.

There, a chubby wizard was sitting lazily in a chair with his head tilted, his mouth wide open, letting the green elves the size of bees move in and out of his mouth with forks in and out.

"What is that guy doing?" he tugged at the corner of Dr. Xiao's robe.

Xiao Xiao frowned, carefully glanced at the place where his robe had been pulled by Zheng Qing, and found that it was not stained with oil, so he raised his head and glanced at the adjacent table.

"Oh, Tooth Flosser. He replied briefly, turning his attention back to the food in front of him.

"Wow!" Zheng Qing sighed lowly: "It looks so convenient." ”

"No wow, you can't afford it. The fat man pouted, raised his greasy index finger and shook it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes: "Dentists, lawyers, and housekeepers are not services that the poor class like us can enjoy at will...... Those flossing elves, whose lifespan is shorter than that of mayflies, only a few hours, but the price is more expensive than the normal green elves. ”

Speaking of this, the fat man seemed to remember something, and added in a slightly nostalgic tone: "But they are really very comfortable to pick their teeth...... And it was very clean. It's much better than using small bamboo skewers and toothbrushes. ”

Zheng Qing felt that he didn't need to emphasize this point again.

Just look at the look of enjoyment on the face of the fat wizard next to you.

"It's a terrible world. The young student muttered and sighed.

He couldn't figure out whether he was grieving the short lives of the tooth-picking elves, or the obvious chasm between the different classes of the wizarding world.

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