In this world, ordinary people actually don't have so many emotions like 'regret', 'sadness', 'despair', 'infatuation' and so on.

Everything about ordinary people is so ordinary, even their emotions are a bit less than those of "people in books" or "people in music". When you feel regretful, it is regrettable to sigh, when you are infatuated, you will be stunned for a while, and when you are in despair, you can’t even shed tears. The empty eyes are not that the heart is ashamed, but that there is really nothing in the heart.

Even the fire never burns in the bottom of my heart, can I leave the rest?

Zheng Qing is not sure about this question, because he is not a standard ordinary person—he has the appearance, emotion, and attitude of an ordinary person, but a spell has coated everything about him with a gleam. The layer of halo made his ordinary look so extraordinary.

For example, he went to a university where wizards study.

For example, he has seen giant beasts that are bigger than hills and can cover half of the sky.

For another example, as a human being, he has a offspring of the canine fox family, and the mother of the little fox is a beautiful woman with a close moon and a shameful flower. Of course, the slight flaw is this beauty. There are four fox tails.

Right now, he needs to attend the Christmas Eve Ball held by the Clan under the Moon with this lady.

Originally on Thursday afternoon, Zheng Qing was supposed to go to the Qingqiu Mansion to prepare for the dance, but out of respect for knowledge from a nine-year-old student, he honestly finished the elective magic biology, and rushed to The mansion located at No. 54, West District, Beta Town.

However, to his surprise, the owner of the mansion was not there.

And it was less than three hours before the ball started.

"There was an abnormal situation in the laboratory. The lady went to deal with it, and she didn't say when she would come back." Su Man, the head maid, was in charge of receiving the wizard, and explained sternly: "But please rest assured, with the lady's personality, she will never break her promise. .”

Zheng Qing definitely didn't mean "worried" at all.

In fact, he wished that Councilor Su would be caught up in the work of the laboratory and would not be able to attend tonight's dance, so that he could also escape the order openly.

"Then what should I do?"

Standing in front of this usually indifferent head maid, the young public servant felt somewhat restrained, and couldn't help but look around: "Isn't Poseidon here too?"

"Miss Dongdong is currently undergoing etiquette training." Su Man lowered her eyelids and briefly answered the wizard's question: "As for now, I suggest you start preparing for the dance."

There is nothing a wizard can do.

The so-called pre-prom preparations are not simply a change of dress, but include washing, hairdressing, and makeup—yes, as a wizard, Zheng Qing experienced being pressed on a chair for the first time, with his face painted all over. The taste of various cosmetics.

"What are these little bugs doing?!

"

"They effectively exfoliate and exfoliate your skin."

"I don't want to wear lipstick!"

"All wizards wear lipstick...I can pick out a lighter shade for you."

"Ah Choo...can you use less powder?"

"Before the makeup is finished, please keep your facial expression calm, otherwise it will be easy to get powdered."

In this way, after tossing for more than an hour, with the help of many maids and magic, the young public servant finally barely met the requirements of head maid Su Man.

Standing in front of the tall full-length mirror, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, Zheng Qing couldn't even decide his gender for a moment—Merlin on top, he felt that he was usually full of masculinity, but he didn't know why it became so …delicate and pretty.

The boy subconsciously raised his chin, exposing his Adam's apple.

"Hairstyle! Bad hairstyle!"

The full-length mirror complained endlessly about the young man's obscene short hair: "You need a wig! Believe me, as the mirror of the Qingqiu Mansion serving the ladies every day, I have the unquestionable aesthetics of the entire alliance! Just shave your hair , put on the wigs I chose, and it will definitely captivate most of the girls at the ball!"

While speaking, several wigs of different colors, lengths and styles flashed across the mirror, and they were put on Zheng Qing's head in the mirror.

There is one thing to say, although the mirror is broken, its aesthetics are indeed impeccable.

But Zheng Qing and Su Man rarely reached an agreement on this matter—the wizard didn't want his image to go further down the road of collapse, and the head maid was wary of the mirror's last words.

"that's it!"

"There are no suitable wigs in the mansion."

The two spoke out almost at the same time, and looked at each other behind. The full-length mirror unhappily removed the wig style he had chosen, closed his eyes, and disappeared into the silver mirror while spinning.

Su Man coughed lightly: "You can rest in the mansion for a while, Miss will be back soon."

The bad thing is, the 'soon' she said didn't come for a long time.

Until two hours later, a paper crane flew into the flower hall of the Qingqiu mansion without any haste, and landed on the raised wrist of the head maid.

"I'm very sorry, the work in the lab has slightly exceeded expectations."

The head maid looked at Zheng Qing, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Miss said that she would go directly to the ball...so, you can go now."

The turning point between the two sentences is slightly larger~lightnovelpub.net~ When hearing the previous sentence, Zheng Qing was a little surprised and inexplicable, thinking that his inner prayer was heard by a **** and Buddha all over the sky, so he didn't have to attend tonight's dance party ; But the latter sentence made his heart, which had just floated into his throat, sink into his bladder in an instant.

"Myself…"

He looked down at his own image reflected on the table, and suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, so he couldn't help but look up at the maid: "...do I just walk like this?"

"Of course not, the mansion has its own pumpkin cart...and two unicorns as the legs to pull the cart."

Last Christmas, Zheng Qing saw the pumpkin cart.

The pumpkins that made the carts were picked from the small garden of the mansion with the help of the young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team, and the big mice pulling the carts were brothers with Ding Dong ears.

But it was his first close encounter with unicorns.

This precious magical creature is very rare even in Phuket Island. It only likes to play with beautiful witches and will not have any contact with wizards easily.

Zheng Qing didn't realize this when he came to the pumpkin cart. And the head maid usually prepares the same car for Su Shijun, and also ignores this point.

It wasn't until the young public finance student was standing beside the pumpkin cart, ready to get on the cart, that the restless unicorn suddenly woke up Su Man: "Not good!"

When she saw that the unicorn approaching the boy had turned its head sideways and opened its mouth, revealing two rows of big white teeth, she broke out in a cold sweat and pulled out the book with a snap.

Suck!

The unicorn, which is known to hate wizards, stretched out its tongue, and licked a big mouthful on the young public fee student's face viciously, then narrowed its eyes with a happy expression.

The well-informed head maid rarely lost her composure, showing a dumbfounded expression, holding the book in her hand in the air, and forgot to put it away for a while.