Chapter 82: The Fourteenth Saturday

Saturday, December 6th, the ninth day of the 11th lunar month.

It is advisable to open the light, break the ground, dismantle and build;

Don't, marry, open the market, plant, break the ground.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

On the shore of Bell Lake, in front of the cabin.

This is the fourteenth Saturday for Zheng Qing to come to the First University, and it is also the thirteenth time that he has participated in the night patrol mission of Linzhong Lake organized by the school working committee. The left and right are already acquaintances, and the task process is also familiar by heart, and the young public-funded students have long since lost their original fears.

Tomorrow will be the heavy snow in the 24 solar terms, which is the third solar term of winter, marking the official beginning of the midwinter season. ’

Whether it will snow in the next few days, Zheng Qing is not sure. Although the school's climate change is in the hands of a certain department, they always like to 'surprise' everyone – such as a cold at the beginning of spring, a sudden snow on a hot summer day, or a low cloud for days on a crisp autumn day.

In short, if you want to use normal logic or ordinary divination to calculate the weather conditions of the first heavy snow, there will always be seven or eight mistakes out of ten, and the remaining one or two is that the wizard in charge of the weather is in a good mood and does not toss them.

However, although the subsections will change, the general trend is irreversible.

For example, in the middle of summer, the daily temperature will not drop below 30 degrees Celsius, and during the rainy season, the total amount of rain will not be less than 6 feet 3 inches 8 minutes and 48 o'clock, and in midwinter, even if there is no snow, the temperature will gradually decrease, and it will begin to cross the freezing line and slowly move towards colder weather.

As the weather gets colder, the equipment for night patrols has changed.

Each patrol officer was given a velvet coat, and although I don't know what texture it was, it was very popular with everyone because it was soft and warm. In addition, the long wooden canes also added a layer of woolen cane cover to the handles - of all the equipment, only the air dead wind lamp hanging on the top of the cane did not change, and their pea-sized green flame still swayed in the cold wind, unhurried.

Although the old school worker who is now in charge of the night patrol of Linzhong Lake is no longer the old man of Verne, as first-year students of the first university, Zheng Qing and Lin Guo still continue the 'preferential treatment' of a long time ago, and only need to be responsible for a small section of patrol tasks along the lake corridor.

The cold wind rose out of nowhere, blowing biting on the bone, and there was a sound of passing by, whining the dead branches overhead.

Lin Guo sat cross-legged on the black goat's back, wrapped himself tightly in a fine velvet cane, wrapped like a zongzi, tightly exposing half of his head and a pair of black eyes.

Zheng Qing looked at the little wizard with envy, speculating in his heart how comfortable and warm he should be now, but as an adult, he can't be as casual as the little wizard after all.

Fortunately, he also brought a bio-warming baby today, and he can help him warm his cold hands at any time.

Zheng Qing moved Poseidon in his arms to his belly, changed his hand, and stuffed it under the belly of the little fox - since he found out that Poseidon's 'own mother' was also at school, the young public-funded student unconsciously had a slight sense of urgency, and the little fox who was originally free-range in the pet farm finally remembered and began to look for it for a walk in three days.

Now, the night patrol of Linzhong Lake every Saturday night has become a fixed day for Zheng Qing and Poseidon to 'exchange feelings'.

But to-day, the little fox was clearly unhappy with the young wizard pulling it out of the warm mourning house, and from the very beginning it had been hidden in the pocket inside the velvet coat, motionless, like a dead dog.

"Anyway, you also have long hair, how can it be so cold!" Zheng Qing scratched its belly and persuaded bitterly: "Come out and take a walk, the air outside is so good...... Ahh

A cool breeze poured into his face, causing the young wizard to sneeze loudly. The little fox squeaked and laughed wildly, and rolled in the pocket of the puffy man.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh at you!" Zheng Qing grimaced, put his hand into his arms, gently pinched the little fox's ear, and said: "Do you know how many forms I have to fill out in order to sneak you out of the pet garden? I haven't had enough sleep when I come back from outside in the morning! Is it okay to have a conscience...... To be a fox is to have a conscience!"

The little fox squeaked in his pocket, as if to justify something.

Lin Guo, who was walking on the side, suddenly turned his head and looked at the young public scholarship student: "Speaking of that incident in the morning...... Now, Captain, did you find the number of that pavilion?"

Hearing Lin Guo talk about the incident in the morning, the public scholarship student who was originally playing with the little fox suddenly quieted down.

After taking the medicine this morning and turning into a cat, a series of things happen that catch him off guard - such as the fact that he saves a little witch who is in conflict with the cats, such as the fact that he unexpectedly becomes the new leader of a group of cats, and for example, he meets a little mouse who can talk and wears clothes.

After returning from the woods, the young wizards of the Sin Hunt had a brief but lively discussion to carefully analyze the identities of the little mouses—whether they were wizards who used Transfiguration, test subjects from a research institute, or mutated spirit beasts from the depths of the Silent Forest.

Among them, Dr. Xiao's guess is relatively more convincing, or in other words, the conclusion drawn from Xiao Xiao's questioning is relatively more reliable.

"According to the little mouse's words, they have an ancestor...... Didn't you ask them what their ancestors were?" After listening to the description of the fat man and the others, Dr. Xiao raised his eyebrows and raised his own questions.

This question left everyone speechless.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the little talking mouse, and it was indeed ignoring some of the words it mentioned.

"The ancestor of the rat, what else can he be. As the captain of the Guilty Hunting Team and the person with the highest 'status' among the people present at that time, Zheng Qing had to laugh twice and took over the conversation.

"It could be a rat that has lived for a long, long time and has become a sperm, or it could be some great wizard who lives in seclusion in the depths of the Silent Forest, trying to break through by creating a swarm of rats, and of course, it can't be ruled out that the demons are doing the trick. ”

"After all, when things go wrong, there must be demons...... Talking animals have always been a rarity. ”

As the Doctor spoke, the eyes of the other wizards in the dormitory turned to the young scholarship student. Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds, and then he was furious: "What a rare thing! Is an animal a thing?...... Besides, I'm not an animal!"

"Misnomer. Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses and added expressionlessly.

But I don't know if he was saying that his own words before were inappropriate, or that there was something inappropriate in the words used by Zheng Qing in his anger just now.