Chapter 196: Not a Proper Person
When the dean of Jiuyou Academy and the two witches were in the office discussing whether the school's punishment of Zheng Qing was too severe, the core of the whole problem, Zheng Qing, turned into a cat again and slipped away to Beta Town.
Because he was deducted by the school for a 'school probation', Zheng Qing felt a little aggrieved. Especially when everyone around him was upset about him, he felt even more aggrieved.
So he's going to let himself go once today.
Since you are wronged, then don't be a man, go as a cat.
With this thought in mind, after the regular meeting, Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory, hid in his tent and drank a transformation potion, and then quietly slipped out along the balcony while others were not paying attention - not everyone didn't realize that Zheng Qing slipped away, and the fat cat that snapped on the fat man's bed caught a glimpse of the black cat slipping out.
It's just that as an ideal and moral civet cat, Tuan Tuan disdains to betray his compatriots and be a whistleblower cat.
So it just shook its beard, pulled its ears a little flat, and then squinted its eyes and continued to meet Zhou Gong.
Leaving the dormitory, Zheng Qing first went to the cat fruit tree for a turn.
I don't know if it's because of the tense atmosphere near Linzhong Lake, there are only a few wild cat fruits scattered on the cat fruit tree, and the pet cats that Zheng Qing is familiar with are gone.
Smelling the damp breath in the air and hearing the bubbling sound of the water in Linzhong Lake from behind the bushes not far away, Zheng Qing decisively turned around and left this sad place.
There are not many places where black cats can go, the cat fruit tree is a place, the flying garden is a place, and occasionally when the caretaker is lax, the pet garden can also sneak in and go around.
But today, none of the above places are planned to be visited by black cats.
It swerved through the low bushes, followed the corner, and soon came to a side gate of the school. Outside the door is the Beta Town Pedestrian Street, which is open from 7 to 9 a.m. and 5 to 7 p.m. during normal school hours, and will be slightly adjusted if there are special circumstances. On Saturdays and Sundays, because of the large number of students, the gate does not close until after 9 o'clock in the evening.
It's half past eight on Sunday night, and it's just over half an hour before closing.
The black cat felt that he should be a little adventurous.
Although it was night, there were still many pedestrians on the pedestrian street. The young witches and wizards grasped the tail of this spring and the tail of the weekend, and they were tired of being together in pairs, laughing and laughing one after another, which did not match the black cat's mentality at the moment.
So it trotted all the way down the corner, always running away from the laughter and singing.
I don't know how long I ran, but the surroundings finally quieted down.
The streets were deserted, with fewer pedestrians coming and going, and their clothes in tatters, and men and women rushing to and fro, rarely stopping. The surrounding atmosphere is completely devoid of the leisurely and relaxed atmosphere of the pedestrian street.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of medicine residue, cat urine, and wood burning.
The black cat hid behind a stone dare, looking out through the gap.
The dilapidated signboard hangs on a rusty chain, and when the wind blows, the avatar on the sign will let out a burst of weak screams. Many of the glass windows were shattered, but they were glued together with paper tape. The mold-stained wooden walls are covered with many slender white lines left by the rain, like a late-stage vitiligo patient, curled up in this dark corner.
This is the northern district of Beta Town, and the black cat suddenly has a heart in his heart.
Although he had already planned to let himself go, Zheng Qing had no idea of coming to the North District to hang out before. After all, he's still a cat, and he's fine elsewhere in Beta, but in the North End, he's suspicious he'll be caught by some hungry magician.
But after only taking a step back, the black cat stopped clawing.
What about the North District? What about the hungry magicians? No matter how fierce they are, can they be fiercer than the eight-foot-tall descendants of Satogua? No matter how ruthless they are, can they be ruthless than the Seprano of the Cheung Kei Society?
I'm a man who has blown up monsters and almost killed a public scholarship student at Alpha Academy!
Even if it's a cat now, it's not something that these tricksters in the northern district of Beta Town can bully. Becoming a cat yourself is out to relax, not to continue to suffer from the nest!
Thinking of this, the black cat squinted his eyes, and as soon as he turned around, he drilled through the gap between Shi Kangdang and the corner of the house, and burrowed into the quiet streets of the North District.
He also knew people in the North End. Before the start of school, he and Xiao Xiao and others had gone to Colmar's club to do tasks, and it was true that now he was a cat, but the black cat also had a close connection with Colmar. He could now visit as a black cat, and maybe squat down on the bar at the Sakura Tavern for a few sips.
The Sakura Tavern seems to be in a place called Gu Diao Street, and the black cat walks around the foot of the street while recalling the route.
Having said that, it's always safer to go to the Sakura Tavern in the North Ward with a drink than at the wandering bar on the pedestrian street. The wandering wizard always smiles when he sees him on weekdays, but he always gives people a gloomy and slimy feeling. Whenever I deal with him, there is always a kind of synaesthesia that reaches out and touches the toad.
"Smack!"
When he turned a street corner and was about to arrive at Gu Diao Street, the black cat's claws stepped on a soft lying thing. It raised its paws, and as soon as it reached under its nose, it smelled a pungent smell with a strong fishy stench.
"Gross!"
The black cat's eyes bulged out, and it almost vomited out its stomach. I really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, just thinking of the toad, he stepped on an amphibian that had been skinned and boneless, and white hair was drenched all over his body. Zheng Qing just stepped on it, it was this poor worm's eyeballs.
It only clicked on it, and it knew why.
The skin and bones of the toad are common magical ingredients used by wizards, and are frequently used in potions and alchemy. But the flesh of toads is not popular with wizards, especially those at the edge of the Silent Forest and on the banks of the Silent River, which often hide many unknown toxins or parasites in their flesh, and even poor magicians rarely eat them.
After all, not many tricksters are willing to shell out a few silver horns and buy a bottle of antidote, just to taste the toad meat that does not taste good or delicious.
"I just flew you a paper crane...... Why did you get there so soon?"
A slender figure appeared behind the black cat, bent down, and held the black cat's two front legs into his arms, the voice seemed unusually pleasant, but in the blink of an eye, the black cat was thrown far away, and the pleasant voice became angry
"What do you smell like?!"
It wasn't until the ignorant black cat landed that a cyan paper crane flapped its short wings, and Shi Shiran landed on its head. Obviously, this was a failed paper crane message.
(Tianjin)