Negotiations with the two rats predicated that they were responsible for giving D&K a new carpet - the one that had been spat on by the rat fairy.

For this, the two rats agreed without hesitation, and even said very intimately that they could be fully responsible for the relevant rat labor costs.

This surprised Zheng Qing, thinking that these rats were playing some trick of 'taking what they want, they must give it first'.

It wasn't until Xiao Xiao reminded him privately that the young public-funded students realized their reaction: for the young wizards of the First University, the carpet was stained with the filthy saliva spit out of a mouse, but for those mice who could talk and wore various colored vests, it was probably a rare good thing to be able to collect a carpet stained with the breath of the ancestors.

"Speaking of which...... Is your ancestor a little, that?"

Zheng Qing made a circle with his index finger and thumb, meaning that the rat immortal was only the size of a 'walnut', and he was also wrinkled—of course, these adjectives he would never say in front of two mice.

Moreover, because of the additional evaluation behind the back, the young wizard was always a little inexplicably weak, and he couldn't help but glance at the corner of the store.

In the corner, the hole made by the rat guests had disappeared as the rat team retreated.

This made him feel a little relieved.

"No, my ancestor's real body is super big......" Ding Dong Ear argued indignantly, but as soon as the words came out, its long pointed beak was grabbed by the Ding Dong ear next to it.

"What he means is that we can't reveal the identity of the big man...... To put it irreverently, how much does that vampire duke know about our world? Ding Dong looked at Zheng Qing with a grin, and said inconsequential clichés in his mouth.

Zheng Qing pursed his lips and did not speak.

Xiao Xiao nodded thoughtfully, spread out the notebook in his arms, and quickly recorded something.

The two rats in green vests looked at each other uneasily, and then tried to get the conversation back to the carpet treatment.

"It's a win-win decision!" Jingle Ear stretched out his paws, touched his crotch a few times, took out a small bag of broken diamonds, stuffed them into his companion next to him, and said with a smile: "According to the agreement, the blanket is mine...... It's your share. ”

"I've always felt like you should have a better place to stuff things. Dingdong stretched out two fingers and pinched the small package handed by his companion, and the narrow mouse's face was full of disgust.

A passing cat leaned its head over curiously and sniffled. Frightened, Ding Dong immediately stuffed the small package into the bag he was carrying.

"Why do you raise such a big cat in a shop that sells rats?" I heard that when you are frightened, the meat turns sour, and your physique declines quickly......" Jingle Bell said loudly with his paws behind his back, looking left and right, and loudly commenting at the top of his voice: "You are really a waste of money by doing this." Why can't you get a few dogs?"

"Because dogs are so noisy, and cats are no different from dogs for rats in cages. Xin Fatzi kindly explained on the side.

"Also, these cats are our guests, so don't get into trouble with them...... Otherwise, we will have to ask someone from the three-pronged sword or the school working committee to administer justice. Zheng Qing glanced at Jingdong Ear half-warningly—the bold mouse seemed to be trying to pull a few hairs off a kitten's tail, and didn't notice a few steps away, and the kitten's mother was staring at it with round eyes.

"It's just a joke, a joke. Under the interference of the young public scholarship student, Jingle Ear finally withdrew his claws and did not continue to die.

It's just that because it mentioned the cat in the store, it finally reminded Zheng Qing of a customer he had ignored before.

"Brother Huang?"

He lifted his head and looked back at the shelf in the corner of the store.

It's just that there are no cats on the shelves, only a few empty rat cages, half-covered cage doors, sitting there quietly.

"Brother Huang, which Brother Huang?" Fat Xin was helping Tuan Tuan to press a little female cat, and when he heard this, he turned around in surprise and asked, "When did you start calling Tuan Tuan Brother?"

The dormitory pet Tuan Tuan in dormitory 403 is also a yellow flower cat, and given what the fat man is doing, it is understandable that he has such an illusion.

"He's talking about the yellow civet on the shelf! not the stupid fat orange cat next to you. Li Meng looked at what the fat man was doing with disgust, stared at it for a few seconds, and muttered a warning: "In broad daylight, you guys are too much......!

The fat man felt inexplicable.

"Is it wrong to take pictures?" he said smugly, scratching the chin of the little she-cat with his stubby fingers, "Listen, it's snoring...... If it doesn't like it, I'll definitely let it go. ”

The orange cat clung its paws and lay next to the little female cat, posing as if she was in harmony.

A few steps away, Zhang Jixin, who was holding the camera, was already impatient: "Fatty, you lean back a little bit...... What Tuan Tuan wants is a double cat photo, and he doesn't need your light bulb to be caught in it. ”

"Without me, it still wants to take pictures of two cats?" Xin Fatzi scoffed at Zhang Jixin's remarks.

"Actually, you can use the image flower to take a picture...... At most, there is a little more shearing process in the later stage. Xiao Xiao, who was checking the terms of the transaction with the two mice behind the counter, raised his head, pushed his glasses, and suggested.

"No, no, no," the fat man shook his head repeatedly, "I'm a man who wants to become a gold medal reporter, so it's very necessary to train myself as a professional photographer from now on." ”

Zheng Qing didn't participate in these guys' giggling.

When he found that the civet was gone, he hurried to the bottom of the shelf, looking left and right, trying to see the familiar figure of the cat in the cracks of the shelves or in a corner of the store.

"When Councilor Su came in, it left. Jiang Yu followed behind him, seemed to know what the wizard was thinking, and whispered to him.

Zheng Qing looked at the empty shelves in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

"You mentioned the shop next door...... Could it be that it ran over there?" said Yelena, muttering as she held a slender cigarette.

Although she had a cigarette in her mouth, she didn't light it, but simply bit it into her mouth like a lollipop.

Zheng Qing's eyes lit up, but as if he remembered something, the steps he had just taken suddenly slowed down.

"Forget it," he sighed slightly: "If Brother Huang wants to see me, it won't leave." If it's gone, I can't find it...... When I was a kid, I played hide and seek with it, and I never found it. ”

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