"Isn't it, isn't it our destination?"

"It should be here, but I think it'......"

"Yes, yes, no, no, how can you feel so much!"

"I mean..."

"Don't squeeze, let me take another look, it should be here!"

"That's right, go out, what are you doing blocking the hole?"

"I think, for the first time, maybe we should be polite......"

"Polite? They're not rats, so why should we be polite to them?"

"Because there's a big cat out there. ”

A shrill sound of chirping came from the hole in the corner of the wall, and in a matter of moments, the corner of the shop that had been quiet became a vegetable market, and the hole was like a mushroom after the rain, and four or five rat heads suddenly appeared.

A few rat heads were originally squeezed by you and me, not letting each other go, and there was a big feeling of saliva and nonsense flying together, and when they fly, they would be old and wasted. It wasn't until one of the rats spotted a big fat cat crouching on the counter staring at them that the scene was brought under control and stopped slightly.

"I heard that cats like to eat mice?" "One of the mice in a cyan vest at the front of the crowd turned his head and whispered to his companions behind him, "Remember, keep your head down and never look into its eyes." ”

"Is that a cat? I've seen a cat alive for the first time!" another short, slender mouse struggled to get its head out from under its friends, the whiskers at the corners of its mouth twitching, its two little eyes dripping and rolling, and it looked excited, "Can I go over and touch it?" or ask it to sign my extracurricular practice form!"

"If you want to lie down and go home, you can go up and try it. The mouse in front of him sighed deeply, and even the whiskers at the corners of his mouth fell involuntarily.

"Are we going to wait here forever?"

"Theoretically, if that cat doesn't go, who wants to go out?"

"When will it be, don't miss the ancestor's big thing!"

The other rats began to talk nonsense, and for a while, the scene that had just been quiet for a few seconds seemed to have a tendency to resurge.

Zheng Qing looked at the mouse in the cyan vest crowded at the front, and the cage in his hand smashed on the floor at once, which immediately attracted the attention of all the small animals in the room - including the group of mice in the vest in the corner, the group of tuantuan squatting on the counter, and the rows of goods behind the counter who were pretending to sleep in the cage.

Dozens of pairs of hundreds of small eyes of different colors stared at him, and the young public scholarship student couldn't help but shudder.

"Dingdong ears?" Zheng Qing finally came back to his senses, looked at the mouse in a green vest at the front of the hole in the corner of the wall, and asked tentatively, "Dingdong ears, is it you?"

"Wow, little wizard, do you even know Dingdong ears?!" The mouse at the front of the crowd was immediately happy, and the beard at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, and with its smiling face, he said, "That's good, great! But I'm not Dingdong ears, I'm Jingdong ears, next time I can see a little more clearly before talking." ”

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and he ignored the words of Jingdong Ear. Whether he could see clearly or not, these rats all looked the same in Zheng Qing's eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference at all - in other words, before these rats opened their mouths to declare their names, he couldn't tell which one was a jingle ear and which one was a dingdong ear.

In a sense, the names of these rats are all Schrödinger.

The only way the young wizard could tell the difference between Dingdong and Dingdong was that he had the impression that Dingdong was a timid rat who could pretend to be dead in front of cats, and that Dingdong Ears was bold enough to blow up thorns in front of cats.

Therefore, when the mouse in front of him reminded the rats behind him in a solemn and admonishing tone, Zheng Qing's first reaction was that it was definitely not the jingle ears that only exploded.

While the two sides were talking, Tuan Tuan Tuan, who had been hunched and squinted, seemed to think of something to attack these uninvited guests at any time, and lay down again, took out two beef grains from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. The beard on the fat face shook as it chewed unhurriedly. It lowered its eyes and looked inscrutable.

The rows of wild rats in the cages behind the counter, after a brief shock, seemed to see an opportunity to seize freedom, and one by one screamed, and began to pound the thin cage door of the cage with force.

"What's going on, what's going on? How can you come back and get an exhibit, you can fry pots here?" an anxious voice came from the door with hurried footsteps.

Fat Xin grabbed a small handkerchief, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and neck, stepped over the threshold, and hurriedly walked in. Zheng Qing caught a glimpse of the steaming heat on the fat man's head, and was greatly admired-it was really embarrassing that this fat man could make such a hot appearance in such a cold weather.

"Excuse me, can you keep that fat cat away from us?" Jingle Ear took a big step forward bravely, waving his arms, and screamed "For the harmony and stability of the wizarding society!"

Tuan Tuan snorted disdainfully, and his eyelids didn't bother to lift up to look at the rats.

After hearing the request of Jingdong Ear, Zheng Qing didn't think about how to answer, and the fat man's shocked voice came from the side.

"Ding-dong ears? it...... How did you get into our shop?!", the fat man looked around, as if to see an open window, or some old wizard hiding in a corner and smiling at him.

"I'm not Dingdong Ears!I'm Jingle Ears!" the mouse in the cyan vest couldn't help but clench his paws, flick his tail, and a few green tendons erupted on his forehead.

Behind it, a swarm of other rats crowded into the room let out a low laugh of eating.

"Hmm, okay, okay, jingle ears...... Please ask, is there anything wrong with your 'sudden' appearance in our store?" After throwing out a meditation charm to calm down those restless 'goods', the young public scholarship student finally relented, looked down at the few uninvited customers at his feet, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Huh?" Jingdong's sharp gaze swept over the meditation talisman that Zheng Qing had just activated, and after noticing that there was no danger in it, the short hairs that exploded on his neck slowly calmed down.

Then it coughed twice, and its tone suddenly became very serious, "Tell the owner of your shop, just say that we have a big man from the Rat Clan who is coming to attend your opening ceremony, and you need to do some preliminary cooperation work......

Zheng Qing didn't know what the early cooperation work was.

But he still knows exactly who the owner of this shop is.

"If there's anything to tell me, I'll just talk about the owner of this shop. Zheng Qing supported his knees with his hands, looked down at the group of little mice in front of him, and smiled.

Finally, as if to confirm his words, the young wizard also reached out and pointed to the business license hanging on the wall.

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(Tianjin)