Chapter 215: The Hundred Herbs Garden is closed
The Hundred Herbs Garden is closed.
After seeing the small blue and yellow flower in Zheng Qing's hand, Professor Li only briefly probed the place where the incident occurred, and quickly made this decision. However, he did not announce the decision to close the garden in front of the young wizards, but only told everyone that today's punitive work had all ended, and then blasted everyone out of the Hundred Herb Garden.
And Old Man Stendhal had no objection to this.
Immediately afterwards, the school working committee sent a more professional team and many black-robed wizards to take over the work of Zheng Qing and others and stationed in the garden. They also opened a colourful and layered barrier to completely isolate the garden from the outside world.
This is also one of the main reasons why Zheng Qing judged that Baicao Garden was closed.
The Baicao Garden was closed, and the matter of tracking and investigating the mystery of the disappearance of the bees naturally came to an end.
As for the green and yellow flower bones, they were taken away by Professor Li Qihuang as soon as possible. Not only that, as a 'flower picker', Zheng Qing also stayed in the temporary office next to the garden for a long time under the arrangement and supervision of the professor, and washed his hands with several liquids of different colors.
Zheng Qing felt like he had washed off more than one layer of skin.
The other wizards or school workers who had worked in the Hundred Herb Garden were not much easier, although they had not been cleansed by magic potions like Zheng Qing, they were also repeatedly 'disinfected' before being released from them.
Zheng Qing was the last student to leave.
At that time, it was already afternoon class time, and Zheng Qing's hands were still a little numb and discolored under the stimulation of the potion. There is also a feeling of 'paralysis', as well as his mood.
Young wizards always have the bad luck of being bitten by werewolves.
By the time I arrived at class, it was already the second half of the practical class. Teaching assistant Hilda, who was in class, looked at the young wizard with an inexplicable look for a few moments, and then didn't say much, just arranged for him to start doing class exercises.
Because he was absent from half of the class, Zheng Qing behaved very honestly and positively for the rest of the time, and it was not until the end of class that he had the opportunity to discuss what happened at noon with his peers.
"So, you don't know what kind of flower it is, do you?" The public student took his eyes off Dr. Xiao, shook his hand, and said sadly: "The hairs on my hands have been washed off......
As soon as the class ended, he described in detail what had happened at noon to the gathered companions. and emphasized the image and color of the flower, hoping that Xiao Xiao could find something from it.
It's a pity that Dr. Xiao's title of 'doctor' is just a joke among classmates after all.
"You only tell me the color and size of the flower, and you can't even describe the shape of the flower, how can I tell what kind of flower it is based on such a vague condition!"
Xiao Xiao lifted her glasses and scoffed at the remarks of the publicly-funded students.
"I can only be sure that the flower is not the flower of Penglai Banana," Zheng Qing thought for a moment and added: "And I checked carefully later, and there are no plants with this kind of flower in it." It was as if the flower had appeared out of nowhere. ”
"Out of thin air?" Xiao Xiao pressed the notebook in his arms, as if he was in meditation, and for a long time, he slowly shook his head, but he never found the corresponding answer.
"I can ask my brother," Zhang Jixin pinched his fingers on the side and said, "He is well-informed, maybe he knows something." ”
When everyone heard this, they all nodded.
Zhang Jixin's elder brother Zhang Shuzhi is the vice captain of the No. 1 School Hunting Team and one of the three most powerful contenders for the title of Lei Zhe in the next year.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Zheng Qing pushed the somewhat absent-minded fat man, raised his hands in front of him, and gestured, "Do you have any eyebrows that I just asked...... What should I do about this?"
The hands that had been washed by the professor with magic potions were still a little green, and there was not a single hair on the back of the hands. The fingers look like pickled cucumbers.
Zheng Qing was very skeptical that after he became a cat, his paws would still be green.
"Well, little things, little things. Fat Xin waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "I have smelled it carefully before, and they are all potions that eliminate smells, breaths, and traces of magic...... It will evaporate after one night's sleep. ”
"Then what are you thinking?" Zhang Jixin also noticed the abnormality of the fat man.
"Hmm, I thought, maybe we should stock up on some herbs in the pedestrian street ahead of time?"
Xin Fatzi pinched his chin, his expression was a little hesitant: "According to what Brother Qing said, the Baicao Garden has been closed, so can I judge that the supply of herbs in the school will be affected a little in the short term, so I think that selling a little herbs in D&K should make a little profit...... I remember, we had a 'magic potion sales license' on our business license, right? ”
Zheng Qing stood in place suddenly, stunned for a few seconds, then shouted, and ran in the direction of the pedestrian street.
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Just when the young wizards were thinking about making a little 'school money', in the Baicao Garden, Dean Yao, who was in charge of school affairs during this time, was looking at the small piece of mist with a sad face, thinking about the problem in front of him.
He bit the new cigarette pot and squatted on the ridge of the field, smacking his mouth like an old peasant.
Streams of blue-white smoke rose from the smoke pot, rolling into delicate smoke rings, ring after ring, which seemed very rhythmic. His brow furrowed, outlining clear marks. The corners of his eyes drooped down slightly, and he squinted into the distance, as if he was looking, and as if he was asleep.
"Are you still in the mood to smoke?" Professor Li, wearing heavy dragon skin overalls, walked slowly to Lao Yao's side, sat on the ridge with no image, his legs stretched out, and let out a satisfied sigh from his mouth: "I'm really tired." ”
"Cleaned up?" asked Lao Yao with a smack of his cigarette stick.
"Alright. Professor Li nodded: "The people at the seal have confirmed that it was just an accident...... The tree was too big, and the environment on this side of the Hundred Herbs Garden was too suitable for trees to grow, so it accidentally poked a hole here. It's been patched in both directions, and nothing will happen...... What happened to the flower?"
"What else can I do?" Lao Yao let out a puff of heavy smoke: "Honestly sent it back...... There are only a few flowers in total, and they are so easy to be plucked. The old guys who watched it every day were going crazy. It's so hanging out that the group of demons and monsters outside is catching the hole. ”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just send it back. Professor Li patted Lao Yao's shoulder comfortingly: "It's not an ordinary peach and plum, the flowers are picked and reinstalled, it's not so fragile." Don't worry about that. ”
"Am I worried about this?" said Lao Yao as he knocked on the smoke pot.
"Then why are you?" Professor Li gave him a blank look.
"I'm worried about Zheng Qing. The dean of the Nine Beings Academy spewed out two long lines of smoke from his nostrils, like an angry fire dragon: "He's just a bomb...... Wherever you put it, you will blow it up. ”