Hunting College

v2 Chapter 488: there's something wrong with your gift

After coming out of the Hook Brothers watch shop, Zheng Qing went straight back to the dormitory without going to lunch.

While still on the way, he hurriedly flew a paper crane to Li Meng, and asked the little witch to help collect a piece of Jiang Yu's hair, using a photo of Su Shijun's latest signature as bait.

The wizard's promise obviously gave Li Meng a huge motivation.

When he returned to the dormitory, there was the sound of paper cranes pecking at the glass from the balcony window, and a strand of fine black hair was mixed in the paper crane that the little witch flew back.

"If you break your promise, Merlin will punish you!!"

Li Meng drew three big exclamation marks in the reply letter, and the threat was beyond words. Zheng Qing pouted, carefully put away the hair, and threw the letter aside.

It's just a photo, but he won't break his promise, he will just take one in Su Shijun's study next time he goes to the Qingqiu mansion. No matter how bad it is, it is not difficult to ask Poseidon to help steal one.

Then he went to the bed, intending to see what gift Su Shijun gave him. Pulling back the curtain, a lot of presents poured out of his bed like a mudslide out of control.

"How come there are so many?!"

The wizard cried out in surprise.

"You should be somewhat self-aware." The fat wizard hugged Tuan Tuan and leaned over, puffing his cheeks like a giant toad, spitting out venom: "By the way, I don't recommend gifts from other people except acquaintances." Open it in the dormitory... Always pick an auspicious day and choose a safer place."

Zheng Qing silently rolled his eyes.

"I'm not stupid."

He curled his lips, and quickly picked through the pile of gifts, and quickly picked out the gift boxes from his friends, but at the same time, he gradually frowned.

Because besides acquaintances like Su Shijun, Korma, and Lingo, he actually received gifts from people like Sir Friedman, Soprano, and Andrew Taylor.

Fatty Xin apparently also saw the business card on the gift box.

"They shouldn't curse or play tricks on you in the gift." The fat wizard scratched the fat cat's chin, nodded very pertinently, and then shook his head: "Well, Andrew Taylor's little wolf cub is an exception... You reconciled with them at the Moonlight Ball?"

He looked suspiciously at the young public finance student.

"No, don't ask, I don't know why."

Zheng Qing pushed aside the gifts of the 'strangers' - he was a little uncertain about the gifts of the elders of the Hemophiliac Society, which was nothing more than the theory of 'smart people' that Su Shijun said. It's just that he is very pressed for time now, so he doesn't have time to play guessing games here.

The remaining three gifts, one is from Lin Guo, he is the only Alpha in the Forgiveness Hunting Team, everyone in the team has received his Christmas present; one is from Korma, the big square box is very attractive people's attention; there is another one from Qingqiu Mansion.

Zheng Qing first removed Lin Guo's box.

A thing that looked like a glass top rolled out of it. Zheng Qing looked familiar, but couldn't remember its name for a moment.

"It's a black magic looking glass."

Xiao Xiao's slightly abrupt voice sounded behind Zheng Qing: "He probably heard about you being cursed, but he gave you a very practical gift... This looking glass can be used to detect if there is any black magic around. If anything, it glows and spins and screams... oh, like that."

Before he finished speaking, the 'glass spinning top' in Zheng Qing's hand fell to the ground and began to spin crazily, screaming, and flashing an almost black red light at the same time.

"The thicker the red light, the stronger the malice against you nearby." Xiao Xiao happily added.

"There is no doubt that there is something wrong with your gift."

The fat wizard also moved aside calmly, a little further away from the pile of Christmas presents from the 'Anonymous', and at the same time reminded the young public servant: "I think it is necessary to cast a freezing spell or similar spell on them , avoid...you know, like Howler letters, they can be pretty scary if you don't open them."

As he said that, he pretended to shudder. The fat cat in his arms shook its beard and flicked its tail, with a mocking expression similar to that of the fat wizard.

"Tell me how to make it shut up first!"

Zheng Qing roared loudly, trying to stuff the looking glass into the sock, although this action effectively stopped those red and blackened flashes, it did not stop it from continuing to move and scream at all.

"Unless you eliminate the black magic around it, or smash it." The doctor adjusted his glasses, paused, and gave another suggestion: "Or, you tuck it under the quilt first, and wrap it tighter."

Without further ado, Zheng Qing stuffed the socks into the deepest part of the bed and pressed them with a pillow. Sure enough, both the screaming and the flashing were much restrained, almost to nothing.

Then came the second gift, from the Great Wizard of the North.

Open the big square box, no accident~lightnovelpub.net~ Inside is a lunar globe made of brass. During the Moonlight Ball, Korma had said that she would give the Warlock a moon globe.

Zheng Qing put it on the desk, and the fat cat jumped out of the fat man's arms. Those who were very interested stood up, fiddled with the moon globe with their paws, and listened to its soft buzzing sound.

The third gift box has a small revolving nine-tailed logo, which is the emblem of Qingqiu Su Clan.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt a little quiet in the room, turned around, and saw Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin staring with bated breath, staring intently at the small box in his hand, and Dylan, also wearing pajamas at some point, standing with drooping eyelids Behind a few people.

"When did you come back?" Zheng Qing was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the vampire werewolf.

"Before you come back." Dylan yawned and urged: "Quickly unpack, quickly unpack, I have to go back to catch up on sleep after seeing the gifts."

Zheng Qing pouted, and quickly opened Su Shijun's gift.

There was a slender wooden box and a card in the box. Zheng Qing ignored the card, opened the wooden box directly, and then saw a foxtail pen lying on the flannelette amidst the exclamation around him—it was the same as when he was hunting in winter. The one I borrowed is almost exactly the same. The cyan-colored fox-tail-like pen exudes a faint magical halo, giving people a feeling that it can record everything.

Zheng Qing picked up the card, and wrote four lines on it in thick black font—

"Not my tail!"

"I use the hair from my tail!"

"Don't lend it to others!!"

"Also, Poseidon also gave you a gift, she is looking forward to your gift in return!!"

The wizard threw down the card and stared blankly at the gifts of the 'strangers' piled aside by him, with a blank expression on his face: "Poseidon also sent a gift? Why didn't I see it!"