As soon as the sky was bright, Zheng Qing was woken up by a violent shaking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He barely squinted one eye, and through the faint light outside the window, he saw Xiao Xiao's blurred figure.

"What. He grunted, rolled over, and shrank deeper into the covers.

The afterglow of last night's revelry has not yet dissipated, and the headaches and bitterness caused by the hangover have been greatly weakened in sleep.

He didn't want to bother to open his eyes and face the greater pain of reality.

"Morning exercise, and you made an appointment with Jiang Yu to meet in the library yesterday. Xiao Xiao was jingling something in his hand, and said in a fluttering tone: "It was you who asked me to find a way to wake you up before going to bed last night." ”

"I regret it. Zheng Qing hid in the quilt and moaned weakly.

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to hear his whispers at all, and the guy under his hand hit even harder.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang. ”

He ...... Two...... What about ......" Zheng Qing pulled his throat and asked lifelessly.

At the moment when he just opened his eyes, he saw that the bed of the fat man had been lifted, and the curtain of the vampire werewolf was also hung high.

This gave him a lost interest in the real world.

"Dylan doesn't know where he went, he didn't come home all night last night...... Fat Xin slipped away early in the morning with a black face...... I guess he's reminded of the contract he signed last night. Xiao's chattering voice and the clanging sound of the medicine pestle mingled together to form a powerful alarm clock.

On the six-poster bed, the quilt that was curled up and down rhythmically with his breathing, and Zheng Qing, who was hiding inside, seemed to be completely unaffected by this alarm clock.

But another sleeper in the dormitory was overwhelmed and eventually got up.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of his desk, with bottles and jars in front of him, and from time to time he grabbed a pinch of herbs or excipients from these containers and threw them into the medicine mortar in his hand.

"Jingle bell. The copper pestle collided with the jade mortar, making a piercing bumping sound.

The fat cat, who was woken up by the noise, stared at him, dragged his heavy steps, leaned in front of the mortar and sniffed, then meowed in disgust, and turned around and ran out of the balcony.

Outside the window, the sun has not yet risen, the thin mist flows evenly, and the slightly glowing world seems to be equipped with soft focus lenses, which is particularly delicate and rich.

But this world full of life is also not gentle enough for the fat cat.

The birds that wake up in the morning are chirping and noisy outside the window, as if they are having a lively blind date meeting.

So that the cat can not find a clean place to catch up on sleep.

Tuan Tuan shook his ears and stared murderously at the fluttering birds, warning them to be quiet for a while.

But no bird cares about a fat cat that can't fly.

stared at it for a while, but to no avail.

The fat cat had no choice but to roll back to the dormitory in frustration and bury herself in the bed of the fat man again.

This time, it struggled to bury itself a little deeper.

Diagonally opposite, another quilt also began to writhe.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven......" The quilt squirmed, arching more and more, and from there came a muffled shout.

Xiao Xiao glanced at it, sighed, and poured the juice from the medicine mortar into a white porcelain cup, the dark green juice and the white porcelain wall contrasted, which looked extremely deep.

“...... Three, two, one!" The quilt was suddenly lifted, Zheng Qing looked bitter, and got up from the bed with half-squinted eyes.

"When you go to the library to meet Jiang Yu, pay attention to what happened last night...... In the middle of the night, Linzhong Lake is full of fireworks and bright lights...... It always feels like something terrible has happened. Xiao Xiao handed the white porcelain cup to Zheng Qing expressionlessly, and added: "There is a regular class meeting in the evening...... This is the first time since I entered the school, and I absolutely cannot be absent. ”

"The first time, the first time, everything is the first time. Zheng Qing yawned, squinted at the suspiciously colored liquid in the cup, and muttered, "What is this?" ”

The dark green medicinal juice smells of grass, and there is a layer of fine bubbles floating on the juice, which looks like a cup of milk tea that has just come out of the pot, and there is no danger.

"Sobering pills, home remedies to help you relieve the sequelae of hangovers. Xiao Xiao stuffed the cup into his hand and began to clean up the bottles and cans on the table.

The dregs in the medicine mortar were poured into a paper bag by him, Zheng Qing poked his head out and glanced at it, retracted his head before Xiao Xiao got angry, and poured out the medicinal juice in his cup in one go.

"It's so refreshing!" he smacked his mouth, shivering a few times in a row, and his eyes quickly cleared.

"Good stuff!" he added.

Putting down the cup, he casually asked, "What's the name of this medicine?" ”

"I don't have a name, I just threw in some herbs and pounded them. Xiao Xiao rinsed the mortar, wiped his hands carelessly, and replied casually: "I read the historical story in the morning, and I had an idea, and I prepared it by the way...... It's a pity to pour it out, so let you drink it. ”

Zheng Qing stared, a finger already reached his throat, and he roared in a vague voice: "Brother is not a tree sperm...... How can you just test drugs with people... It's good to die... You're revenge!

In the history of the development of witching herbology, tree sperm has been used as an experimental object for various herbs, which has played a huge role in the continuous progress of magical pharmacey. As a result, in the eyes of wizards, the trial object of the new drug was given the title of 'tree sperm'.

Zheng Qing was very interested in these histories.

He had always been very curious about why this 'inhumane' behavior towards low-intelligence creatures had not been completely banned in the very civilized wizarding world.

Of course, now he didn't have the heart to care about the tree sperm who was trying the medicine.

His mind was completely clear, and the memories of his pre-hangover were getting clearer.

Before Xiao Xiao left the wandering bar last night, he had been viciously threatened once.

As if threatening to make the watermelon head 'face the earth, the chrysanthemum blooms'.

At that time, Zheng Qingman's mind was full of Yelena's beautiful image, and although he had a brief period of uneasiness, he quickly left it behind.

Now, the little man's revenge has come.

"What did you add?!" Zheng Qing retched for a long time, but only spit out a bunch of water, so he had to look at Xiao Xiao with a bitter face: "Don't you really need to take some antidote?"

"Lemon slices, mint grass, grapefruit oil, notoginseng, angelica, tangerine peel, green plum, hawthorn, osmanthus. Xiao Xiao opened the paper bag that had just been filled with the slag and pointed.

Listening to these mild-tempered herbs, Zheng Qing's hanging heart slowly calmed down, and his originally blue face gradually returned to normal.

"There is also a medicine made of three coins of ice silkworm dung, and a medicinal juice made of five taels of boy's urine. Among them, the boy's urine is the most authentic, and it is a cellar sold at a discount by Baicaotang some time ago, if you want to dispense your own medicine, I still have a few catties left here. ”

Zheng Qing's face turned green.

In the bed, Tuan Tuan poked out half of his head, howled dryly, and looked at the messy dormitory with a mocking face.

Then he wrapped the quilt tightly and continued to meet with Zhou Gong.