"Oh, this is the seed you want. ”

Zhang Jixin fumbled in his arms for a long time, and finally took out a small paper bag and threw it in front of the black cat: "The amount is not large, only enough for you to use two or three times, use snacks when recording." ”

The paper bag is brown, and there are still clearly visible oil stains on it, which should be torn off the paper bag of fritters by Zhang Jixin after eating breakfast in the morning.

Sniffing the rich oil fragrance coming from the paper bag, the black cat shrank back in disgust, lest the oil stains stain his beautiful black hair.

"I know, I know...... My technique, two times is enough. The black cat shrank back, and at the same time its paws tried to reach forward, flipped flexibly, and soon opened the paper bag in front of it.

In the paper bag, three shriveled green beans lay quietly on the oil flowers, looking lifeless.

"Is this a living seed?!" the black cat raised its head and glanced at the red-faced wizard suspiciously, his red eyes full of suspicion: "Why does it look shriveled and shriveled...... I remember the two seeds we planted in the dormitory before, they were both round and plump. Can this be done like this, can it still live?"

A few weeks ago, Xin Fatzi had obtained two seeds from the editorial office of the school newspaper that were said to come from 'inside', and planted an image of Su Shijun's beautiful woman singing in Würzburg - although Su Shijun only showed a back at that time, it still left a very deep impression on Zheng Qing.

The young public scholarship student clearly remembered that the two seeds that Xin Fatzi got in his hands at that time were blue-gray and the size of peanuts, and most importantly, the two seeds were very full, round, and did not look shriveled.

"Can it be the same?" Elder Zhang Da rolled his eyes strangely, and snorted angrily: "What you are looking for is a seed that has not been recorded or left a shadow, it is the original seed...... The seeds we planted in the dormitory that time have been photographed and recorded, and they are the finished products. It's like the same letter paper, one with words written on it, and the other with a clean blank screen, is it a concept?"

"Oh, so there's that difference. The black cat flicked its tail and pressed its paws on a shriveled seed, feeling the subtle undulations and folds between the seed coats coming from the meat pad, wondering how much magic was contained in this little seed.

"In other words, we don't run a newspaper or a publishing house...... You don't seem to have a love for that, do you? If you want to take a picture, some say it's a more efficient and convenient means. Seeing the black cat happily turn out a clean white piece of paper, wrap the seeds again, and put them into the gray cloth bag hanging around his neck, Zhang Jixin finally couldn't help it and raised the doubts in his heart.

As a method of collecting and disseminating information with a long history of use, the combination of trumpet flowers and photographic grass has been an important means for wizards to preserve information for a long time. It's just that with the continuous development and progress of modern magic technology, more efficient and convenient means such as jade slips, spars, and other means that can leave sound and take pictures have been continuously developed by wizards, and there are fewer wizards who still use trumpet flowers and photographic grass.

To this day, wizards who still use this tool are as much of a sentiment as those who use paper cranes to transmit messages, pinch tricks, or cast spells with wands.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the position of trumpet flowers and photographic grass in the wizarding world is like vinyl records, gramophones, and film discs in the 21st century, giving people a sense of old-fashioned, twilight, but full of charm.

"Well, I'm going to sing a song to Elena as a New Year's gift. The black cat waved its paws, revealing the big secret without care, and then flicked its tail, and planned to leave: "See you later...... What are you doing?!"

The black cat turned around and didn't go a foot away, when he felt his tail tighten, and turned around, the red-faced wizard was grabbing his tail, and smiled cheaply: "Sing, what song, do you need accompaniment, I can play the guitar, and I can whistle......"

"Blow you paralyzed, let go!" The black cat felt the tail that was being pulled, and suddenly exploded, the size of a copper bell with two eyes, and his anger rushed from the bottom of his heart, and his body suddenly swelled.

One foot, two feet, three feet, one meter, two meters, three meters.

In the blink of an eye, the cute little black cat, which was originally only a few feet high, turned into a hideous giant beast with a shoulder height of three meters. Then the black cat's huge claws slammed the red-faced wizard to the ground with a thud.

"You're playing with an egg, do you want to be beaten?"

"Do you still play the guitar?believe it or not, I lost your guitar?!"

"Haven't you ever heard that a tiger's tail can't be touched?"

The red-faced wizard held his head and squeaked, but he didn't dare to move the spellbook and his fists, lest the black cat poke out the claws between his toes, and then the conflict escalated to an uncontrollable level.

In the final analysis, he was still a little unreasonable, and he carelessly forgot what Zheng Qing had repeatedly warned them.

The black cat was beaten for a long time, and the anger in his heart subsided.

Correspondingly, his body shape also returned to its original shape.

"Or I'm good-tempered and didn't move roughly...... Otherwise, you should be pressed on the operating table by the therapists of the school hospital right now!" The black cat gasped a little, spat on the grass next to him, and then glared at the red-faced wizard, and announced viciously: "You, crime!

"It's okay, it's okay, just take it as a follower. Zhang Jixin grinned and rubbed his shoulders, but his mouth refused to show weakness at all: "In addition, you are a cat, not a tiger...... And that's not what that sentence says. ”

The black cat took a deep breath and raised a paw.

Syllable!

Four or five sharp claws popped out from between the toes, flickering in the cold wind.

"If you have any last words, let's talk about them together. The black cat drooped his eyelids and said gloomily.

"Wow! Why are you still in a hurry?!" The red-faced wizard grabbed the law book, blocked it in front of his chest, hurriedly took two steps back, and shouted fiercely: "In broad daylight, do you still want to kill people? I can tell you, this is the hunting ground, and five full hunting teams are training five hundred meters away from here! You don't want to be caught and locked in cages......

The black cat's expression froze when he heard this, and he subconsciously glanced at the edge of the hunting ground.

As Zhang Jixin said, the huge black cat that was two or three meters tall just now had already attracted the attention of many wizards in the hunting ground. Four or five senior wizards with black stripes embroidered on their robes were hurrying this way.

The black cat doesn't want to talk to other strangers – and he doesn't want anyone else to know that he can talk. So he glared at the red-faced wizard again, dropped a dead look, and angrily rolled over the bushes and disappeared into the depths of the lawn.