Zheng Qing finally got Xin Fatzi's watch from Tuan Tuan.

It's just that this process can be described as twists and turns, exhausting the means of the young wizards in the 403 dormitory.

In the beginning, the young public-funded student wondered whether to tempt Tuan Tuan with food - as we all know, the fat cat is a flower cat who likes food. The reason why it stayed in the 403 dormitory was because Fat Xin took out a delicious braised chicken leg bribe to buy this self-proclaimed 'free' civet.

Therefore, Zheng Qingyuan thought about repeating his old tricks and going downstairs to buy some fried chicken and other delicacies.

It's noon and the school cafeteria hasn't started yet, so if you want to buy snacks like fried chicken, you'll need to run to the pedestrian street. Just when the young public-funded student hadn't decided whether to run faster and make a hard trip, the fat man Xin who was standing behind him opened his mouth to dispel his thoughts.

"Chicken legs are useless, a few are useless!" When Zheng Qing leaned out of the window and tried to negotiate with the fat cat, Xin Fat kept babbling behind him: "I tried to use chicken legs at the beginning, but it didn't work at all." I don't know if it's because Tuan Tuan ate too much last night, and he hasn't digested it in the morning, so he doesn't seem to be too hungry. ”

"It seems to prefer to nest in the crack in the rock and bask in the sun than the chicken leg!"

"It's useless to tease the cat...... The most effective cat teaser is the alchemy mouse, except that it has been broken down into seven or eight parts by you. As for the feathers attached to the sticks, if you want to use them to tease Tuantuan, you will definitely get scratched on the face. ”

After the fat man rambled on all the methods he had used, the young public student was desperate to find that almost all the effective methods of flirting with cats were useless here.

"Why don't you use another transformation potion?" After Fat Xin finished talking about the methods he used before, he seemed to remember something, and looked at Zheng Qing with a slightly expectant look: "Isn't the black cat you transformed into a powerful one......?"

"Don't even think about it!" Zheng Qing rudely interrupted the fat man's wishful thinking: "Let's not talk about how expensive a transformation potion is, is it cost-effective to catch a fat cat...... I just used this potion a few days ago, and it's not over the adjustment period yet!"

"Professor Li said that although a large part of the toxicity of this type of transformation potion has been dissolved, the medicine is three points poisonous, and the mental and physical damage to wizards is very serious when used frequently!"

"You have done serious damage to my mind and body...... Not bad for that. Xin Fat Man muttered, leaning against the wall, holding his arms dejectedly, with a hurt expression.

"What did you say?" Zheng Qing took his body back from the window, tilted his head, looked at the fat man, and said in a slightly unkind tone: "I just had my head outside, so I didn't hear it too clearly...... You say it again?"

His expression and tone have explained everything very clearly, but anyone with a little brain will not be stupid to repeat the previous words again.

Xin Fat Man has never been an idiot.

"I mean, we can think of something else!" the fat man said with a serious face, and his tone was as sincere as he was before, "If you're tired of dealing with that fat cat, you can come back and rest...... Let the elves pour you some tea!Not to mention, these elves of yours are so useful, diligent and capable, much more reliable than the fat cat that sleeps when he's full and makes trouble when he's slept enough!"

Elf?

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zheng Qing's mind.

Oh yes!

If it was said that in this dormitory, the fat cat had the best relationship with whom, Zheng Qing thought that there was no other choice but his elves. Usually, the elves can hang on the thick back hair of the fat cat anytime and anywhere to take a nap, and at this time, Tuan Tuan will become extra careful when walking or yawning, so as not to disturb the elves, or when the elves are bored, they can also use the fat cat's long tail as a slide to play on it - only Zheng Qing, who has changed into a cat, knows how much the cat attaches importance to their tails.

To sum up, Zheng Qing has reason to guess that the fat cat may be open to the elves.

"Come on, come on, come here. The young student turned around and beckoned to the room, beckoning to his elves: "Come and do me a favor!"

The elves were originally busy with their own affairs, but when they suddenly heard Zheng Qing's call, they immediately dropped the work in their hands, and flew over with their wings with a smile.

One of the elves was originally carrying a large teapot and pouring hot tea for Xiao Xiao, and after receiving Zheng Qing's summons, she threw the teapot on the desk with a 'poof', almost smashing Dr. Xiao's head into a big hole;

"Ahhh

He hurriedly rolled out of the coffin, and then looked at it, the original slowly a jar of blood, in just a few minutes, has been roasted off the small half of the jar, the remaining part not only became more viscous, but also has a lot of black ingredients of unknown origin in it, obviously wasted, and can't help but cry out in pain.

"My virgin blood! less than ten ounces a month!!" Dylan screamed frantically as he walked around the little crucible, trying to reach out and touch it, but was frightened by the scorching breath coming from the crucible.

"Your little bit of blood can be replenished every month, and if I make a hole in my head, I won't be able to replenish it in a year!" Dr. Xiao stared at the steaming copper teapot in front of the tip of his nose, his face pale, obviously not recovering from the shock just now.

It's just that no matter how annoyed the two young wizards in the dormitory were, Zheng Qing, who was busy on the balcony, turned a deaf ear.

His attention was now focused on the window.

The elves had already accepted his request and flew out to negotiate with the fat cat hiding in the crack in the stone - although Zheng Qing didn't know how the elf and the fat cat communicated, it didn't affect him in the slightest to judge that the form was developing in a good direction.

A very strong proof of this is that the fat cat doesn't mind the elf taking the watch off its tail, and Zheng Qing can hear the pleasant snoring from afar.

That's the sound that cats make when they're happy.