Monster Hunting High School

Chapter 99 Hi, Darling

October seventeenth. 【】

Thursday.

The 19th day of the ninth lunar month.

Appropriate, sacrifice, capture, travel, set up scrolls

Taboo: marriage, burial, building a house

In the afternoon.

The weather conditions are good, the autumn air is crisp, cloudless, and the sun is shining. It is a good day for outdoor activities.

For the astrological monitor who actually controls the climate environment of the entire Phuket Island, this is not a difficult matter - choosing an auspicious day only requires paying attention to certain taboos on the old lunar calendar, and does not require additional attention to weather conditions.

The opening ceremony of the 2008th ‘College Cup’ hunting party of First University will be held in the No. 1 Hunting Ground of Jiuyou Academy.

Since get out of class ended in the morning, the staff of the Jiuyou College Student Union and Association of Societies have been standing in every corner of the school, checking various magic props for the last time, and at the same time greeting visitors from all directions with the most appropriate etiquette.

"Today is Gengyin Day, which happens to be Gang Day. It is indeed suitable for field hunting." After Xiao Xiao came out of the library with his notebook in his arms, he looked at the bright weather, pinched his fingers, and shook his head: "I thought the First University I don’t care about such details.”

Zheng Qing knew that Xiao Xiao was talking about the choice of auspicious days - this was not a profound magical knowledge. Since childhood, Zheng Qing followed the old professor at home and had been exposed to many such 'traditional' knowledge. 【】

For example, Gangri.

The ancients used the combination of heavenly stems and earthly branches to record the day. The odd-numbered celestial stems are strong days, such as A, B, E, Geng, and Ren; the even-numbered celestial stems are soft days, such as Yi, Ding, Si, Xin, and Hai. To put it simply, hard sun is suitable for external affairs, and soft sun is suitable for domestic affairs.

Field hunting is a foreign matter, so it is appropriate to choose Gengyin day to hold the opening ceremony.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Zheng Qing drooped his head and followed the doctor. His voice sounded weak: "No matter what day you choose, it has nothing to do with us anyway... If a hunting team manager can fall from the sky, I am willing to be in Rouri , No, I am willing to participate in this damn opening ceremony in the days between hardness and softness."

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

From Monday to Thursday, more than three days have passed in a hurry. The atmosphere of the celebration in the school is getting more and more intense, but the heart of the leader of the Knights of Forgiveness is getting colder and colder.

Because he has never been able to find a suitable hunting team manager.

Candidates with strong strength and good image like Elena, Jiang Yu, Liu Feifei are rare after all. In addition, among the freshmen of Jiuyou College, Zheng Qing could hardly find any other suitable candidates - the hunting team manager belongs to a closed circle after all, and not everyone has the status to join - while the other three Zheng Qing didn't know much about the new students in the college. 【】

This resulted in a near deadlock.

The reason why it is 'almost' is because 'after all, there is no perfect way'. Young public-funded students still have two final options that are not optional.

"In the worst case, I'll talk to Lin Guo." Zheng Qing raised his head in despair, looking at the dappled sunlight leaking through the leaves above his head, feeling that his mood was just like the shade of the tree, riddled with holes.

"Ling Guo probably won't be too happy... He would rather go to the hunting ground." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, turned to look at Zheng Qing, and advised: "If you have no choice, just give Li Meng some small gifts... …Children are always easier to coax. Moreover, if Li Meng becomes your hunting team manager, it is equivalent to Jiang Yu becoming your hunting team manager.”

"Haha." Zheng Qing sneered at the doctor's wit: "I haven't fallen to the level of plotting against children..."

"It means you are not desperate enough." The doctor shrugged and said nothing.

"I'll talk to Jiang Yu about the hunting party tonight." Zheng Qing finally made up his mind.

Monster hunting is no longer just a heritage, it already belongs to the core culture of wizards.

Every monster hunt is a grand event. Before the official monster hunting and after each monster hunt, various activities derived from monster hunting are held. Compared with the intense monster hunting, a series of activities derived from this sport are more popular. Including hunting dances, hunting festivals, etc. that are centered around hunting; as well as hunting parties, hunting painting exhibitions and other art feasts based on hunting.

For example, after the opening ceremony of the school hunting party today, there will be a hunting dance party.

While talking, the two squeezed through the chaotic crowd and walked towards the direction of Hunting Ground No. 1.

There are only a few hours left before the opening ceremony of the school hunting party, so now the campus is crowded with people and there is almost no quiet place.

As far as the eye can see, there are the red robes of Jiuyou, the blue robes of the stars, the white robes of Alpha, the yellow robes of Atlas, the gray robes of the school janitors, the black robes of the registered wizards, and all kinds of robes. Dotted among them, it is like a huge kaleidoscope, which is dazzling.

But a beautiful figure appears to be unstained in the mud in this "kaleidoscope", which is particularly eye-catching.

"Mist grass!" Zheng Qing muttered the name of a commonly used herbal medicine, and nudged Dr. Xiao next to him with his elbow: "Hey... look up, stop looking at your notebook... look up quickly!"

Xiao Xiao had his head lowered and was grabbing a brush to write and draw on the black notebook. He was suddenly interrupted by Zheng Qing and seemed a little annoyed.

But this anger immediately disappeared without a trace after it raised its head.

"Hello, Mr. Sima." Zheng Qing saluted a witch who was walking towards him very politely, with a smile on his face.

The witch opposite felt like she was vomiting blood.

Ever since Xiao Xiao boldly confessed his love in class, Sima Yangyun's reputation among the freshmen has been unparalleled. Even students from other colleges sometimes come to sit in on the history class of Astronomy Class 08-1, hoping to get first-hand gossip.

The Sima family is a wizarding family after all.

Sima Yang Yun also has to follow the rules of the family. So after that 'Confession Class', she paid special attention to her travel route and spent most of her time hiding in her research room, trying her best to avoid running into those young brats.

Today is the opening day of the school hunting party, and there are many guests coming and going in the school. Sima Yang Yun originally wanted to go out for a walk and bask in the sun - with so many people, there was no reason why he would meet those little brats.

But the truth is always very cruel.

Not far out of the office building, she was bumped into by two young wizards.

"Ah! I remembered..." Zheng Qing exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Doctor, don't you have a historical question you want to ask Mr. Sima? She happens to be here... Well, I won't disturb you anymore. Let’s go to Hunting Ground No. 1 to get a seat for you.”

Sima Yang Yun stared at the winner of the Merlin Medal in stunned silence, having a hundred things to complain about his exaggerated acting skills.

But the young public-funded student squeezed into the crowd like a slippery fish and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She looked back.

Xiao Xiaozheng raised his hand and greeted her with a stiff expression.

"Hi, Darling..."

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