Having dealt with two waves of "attacks" in a short period of time, Jiang Yu felt a little tired.
"I need to find a refreshing drink."
She held her boyfriend in her arms and walked slowly around the dance floor. She was not in a hurry to dance, but pointed at the wizards gathered under the wall on the other side: "You can go over there and wait for me, and talk to them for a while first. My God..."
Zheng Qing looked in the direction of the witch's finger.
"They... I don't seem to know them." He muttered, with a slightly hesitant expression - although he had participated in many social activities at First University, he was always with friends he knew on those occasions. Together, I have never had the experience of breaking into a group of strangers alone to chat.
This brought to his mind the strange image of a duck smelling the loud noise of a flock of turkeys.
Of course, the more important reason for his hesitation was that he was Su Shijun's rumored husband, and today he came to Shanglin Garden with another witch. In his impression, Senator Su was very popular among the young wizards from the wizarding family. Zheng Qing was very worried that if he took the initiative to approach, he would be regarded as a betrayer or a cheater, and would be beaten by a group of agitated wizards.
But it was really difficult for him to explain the latter reason to the witch. "If you don't know someone, just smile at him... That's right."
Jiang Yu seemed not to notice the embarrassment on the boy's face, and patted his arm encouragingly. As if remembering something, he took out a stack of small cards from his pocket: "Well, if you really don't have confidence, you can take a look at this first..." ..
Zheng Qing took it and flipped through it briefly. It seemed to be a stack of business cards. Each card recorded a young wizard's name, clan, portrait, specialties, hobbies, taboos, and major interpersonal relationships. With so many cards, Zheng Qing believed that any customer in Wandering Bar would be willing to spend a lot of money to buy them.
"...Many of the young wizards participating in the Spring Hunting in Shanglinyuan are from outside the school. You may not be familiar with them. These business cards can help you integrate into them as quickly as possible."
The witch briefly explained the function of this stack of cards, and at the same time emphasized her tone slightly: "On an occasion like the Spring Hunting in Shanglin Garden, every hunter present is worthy of your acquaintance... In a few months, you will start from the first Once you graduate from college, you can't be indifferent to everything like you were in school...
This tone is very much like a nagging parent.
Zheng Qing smiled dryly, shook his head, and got rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. He looked through the small cards and suddenly discovered a strange thing: "...Why are there only information about wizards in these business cards7"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew it was going to be bad.
really.
The witch squinted her eyes and looked him up and down, with a rare hint of yin and yang in her tone: "Huh... Which other witch do you want to know?"
She emphasized the word "return" very strongly.
The young public-funded student was like a frightened Pengpeng, shrinking his neck and shaking his head like a rattle.
Jiang Yu glanced at him angrily, then reached out and poked his chest.
Zheng Qing thought she wanted to warn him.
Unexpectedly, the witch changed the topic and reminded: "I remember you have a gold medal of Merlin? Now wear it... Wear it here. The circle of wizards is different from that of the witches. A gold medal of Merlin The medal can help you gain the respect of all the boys... at least you won't get rubbed as soon as you meet... Well, wear the academy badge as well, it will help you "actively screen" your chat partners.
"Is there still this magic on the college badge?" Zheng Qing pulled out the round square hole badge of Jiuyou College, which was like a copper coin but crystal clear, with a hint of surprise on his face.
The witch sighed heavily.
"not at all."
mouth
She helped him adjust the position of the badge and patted his chest hard: "It's just that after seeing the badge of Jiuyou Academy, wizards who don't like Jiuyou will pretend not to see you... This is true for everyone. Benefits." 1
Jiang Yu is absolutely right. Facts have proved that Jiuyou Academy's badge screening capabilities are amazing.
Of course, perhaps this is also related to the identities of the young wizards who participated in the Shanglinyuan Spring Hunt - most of them come from large and small Eastern Master families. As we all know, the college with the most children of aristocratic families in the First University is the Alpha College. The relationship between the Nine People and the Alpha People has never been very good.
In short, when Zheng Qing gathered up the courage to squeeze into the group of wizards with two badges on his head, many people first showed a hint of admiration when they saw his Merlin Medal, and then saw another Jiuyou Academy badge. After that, he immediately stopped his admiration and turned his head with a stiff expression, as if he was seeing a ball of air.
Zheng Qing suspected that many of them had recognized him, but because the surrounding environment was not easy to attack casually, he deliberately ignored them to show his dissatisfaction.
similar to him.
Every wizard on the dance floor wore a badge on his chest, but Zheng Qing didn't recognize most of the styles. He could vaguely guess that a large part of those badges belonged to family emblems, with the names of different families engraved on them. emblem.
In comparison, his gold medal of Merlin is particularly brilliant.
"It's beautiful, isn't it7"
When these nonsense words came to Zheng Qing's ears, he was standing under the skull of a decapitated Changbai Mountain red scorpion, absentmindedly listening to an unknown young hunter imparting hunting experience in the forest. , wandering around the world.
"What? Mouth
Zheng Qing turned around in shock. A tall man with bun hair, green eyes, and healthy bronze skin appeared beside him. His face was vaguely familiar, but Zheng Qing believed that he definitely didn't recognize him.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" The tall wizard raised the fruit wine in his hand and clinked it with Zheng Qing's glass. Zheng Qing noticed the thick joints and thick hair on his fingers.
Zheng Qing thought he was talking about his Merlin Gold Medal.
"Oh, it's just good luck."
It was rare for someone to compliment himself, so Zheng Qing immediately cheered up and repeated the story he had repeated many times a few weeks ago: "...At that time, everyone was trapped in Whateley's black magic barrier, only me. I'm lucky, I can still move... It just so happens that Whateley has been seriously injured by some of the school's great wizards... So, in the final analysis, I just got a big deal...
The tall wizard lowered his head with a serious expression.
It wasn't until Zheng Qing shut up that he pointed to the fire dragon skull hanging on the wall diagonally above.
"I mean that thing is beautiful."
He corrected, then noticed the embarrassment on Zheng Qing's face, and immediately added: "Of course, this Merlin Medal cannot be described as beautiful, it is simply stunning."
"Thank you." Zheng Qing said dryly.
"Sorry, I didn't make it clear before." The wizard grabbed Zheng Qing's hand, shook it, and introduced himself: "Michael Talbot...I heard Dylan mention you...he is me cousin."
