As the previous whispers said, there are really not many people who can quarrel with birds all afternoon. The people and birds being watched were none other than Jonathan and a parrot.
Yi Liuling always felt that if they continued to argue like this, it would be very detrimental to the image of the club in the future, although in fact it didn't have much of an image anymore.
It is obviously impossible to forcefully break in. Yi Liuling's attack power is relatively strong in an instant. If he really wants to squeeze into someone, his small body cannot bear it for a few moments.
After thinking about it, Yi Liuling had no choice but to adjust her posture on the street lamp, kicked off the lampshade with her legs, and did a forward somersault into the center of the crowd.
"Hey, President?" Jonathan was very happy to see Yi Liuling, "You're out!"
Suddenly, the eyes of all the onlookers focused on Yi Liuling.
"Wow, this guy is so short." Someone started whispering to each other.
Veins popped up on Yi Liuling's head, and his hands holding the flowerpot became tense. He looked around and secretly considered how many hits he could get.
"Look! Someone is confessing his love over there on the playground!" Just when Yi Liuling was about to hit ten, a shout suddenly came from the distance, and the crowd immediately moved away in one direction.
It seems that evening is the time to watch the excitement of Suojia High School, and both of them are too busy.
Yi Liuling sighed and asked Jonathan: "What's wrong with you? Why did you quarrel with the parrot?"
"He scolded me!" Jonathan sounded a little aggrieved.
"Then hit him!" Yi Liuling came up with an idea.
Jonathan shook his head and said righteously: "We brave men pay attention to repaying others with kindness. If he scolds me, I will definitely scold him back. I can't hit him."
"Is that a way to retaliate against someone else?" Yi Liuling corrected Jonathan, "Then you won't have to scold him all afternoon."
"There's no way, I can't scold him, so I thought, this time, let's wait and see who dies of thirst first." Jonathan seemed very confident in his plan.
Yi Liuling pressed her temple: "Then, what did he scold you for?"
When he mentioned this, Jonathan became angry: "He scolded me for having no father or mother. My mother's grave was filled with flowers, and my father went to visit the grave to make me a fool."
"Wow, it actually rhymes." Yi Liuling clicked her tongue in surprise.
"That's not true." The parrot on the side continued to attack Jonathan, "Your mother is a morning glory. From now on, I will call you Trumpet, Trumpet."
Yi Liuling remembered that in the lingua franca of the eighth world, trumpet was the same as the dialect of a certain southern city, and they were both curse words.
"He scolded me again!" Jonathan felt even more aggrieved, but he couldn't think of anything to fight back.
"Hey hey hey, silly big guy and little dwarf." The parrot said in a very mean tone.
"Hey, silly bird," Yi Liuling's face was suddenly shrouded in shadow, "Do you know Yuanyang?"
Although there are many strange species in the eighth world, there are also some magical beasts or plants that are similar to the creatures in the Blue Star World. They seem to be distributed in various worlds. The skunk caught before and the mandarin duck that Yi Liuling mentioned just now are both famous and spiritual rare monsters in the Eighth World.
"Uh, I know, a kind of male and female bird." The parrot didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, and replied in confusion, and the tone was not good. The reason is very simple. Although the original race of mandarin ducks and parrots, the fudou parrot, is considered a rare monster, these birds are born in pairs, which makes the birds jealous.
"My cooking skills are pretty good. I've made spicy mandarin duck pot," Yi Liuling continued in a calm and chilling tone, "Guess, can I make parrot pot?"
At this moment, this little guy who looked like a cockatiel but could still be considered a baby bird felt a chill in his back: This guy didn't lie. He had really eaten mandarin duck pot. Isn't it illegal to eat rare monsters? Is this guy a desperado?
"Help!" The parrot suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Dreamboy, come and save daddy!"
Accompanied by the screams of the parrot, a man rushed over from the library and transferred it to his shoulder with a look of disgust: "Didn't I leave you alone for a while? Why are you causing trouble again?"
This word "again" expresses countless bitterness.
"You short boy, you just said that I should be left alone. Didn't I mix with other birds?" The parrot said plausibly, "Now someone threatens to eat me, so you give me a beating..." …”
Yi Liuling glared at the parrot, which quickly silenced and hid behind the young man's head.
Then, Yi Liuling's eyes followed the parrot to the face of the man in front of him.
"Hey, Meng Yanweng?" Yi Liuling recognized the other party, "Is this parrot yours?"
"Wow, you are indeed very powerful. You are the first person I have ever seen who can make Jazz shut up." Meng Yanxiang still looked at Yi Liuling with admiration, then thought about it and explained, " Its name is Jazz, it is my natal item, and I am also a summoner. Alas, it is a pity that I originally wanted to be an illusionist, so I specifically chose the magic egg, but what hatched was a parrot."
"What? Do you look down on me, dad?" Jazz spoke again, but the three of them ignored it.
Yi Liuling does have some sympathy for Meng Yan. Compared with the weapons and props that can be used as their own, the biggest problem with the magic eggs given by the school is that they will randomly hatch plants, animals or mana seeds, which is difficult to meet expectations.
The data so far shows that which of the three categories will be hatched in the end has nothing to do with the contractors. What they can affect is only the details under the broad categories. For example, for the same animals, some people will get birds, and some people will get beasts.
Meng Yan's goal is also normal, because basically every generation of Meng family students follow the path of illusion.
As mentioned earlier, the names of the human race in this world are powerful. In addition to seemingly pure DEBUFFs like Yi Liuling, there are also many that can be used to assist in combat. Names have various abilities, and they do not necessarily have to interpret the entire name. Many of them rely on changes in surnames, and eventually familial characteristics will appear.
A more famous example is the vice-principal Sharon True Eye. She is a half-elf, and her father comes from the native elven True Eye tribe. Almost everyone in her family has glowing eyes, and the scene is spectacular when they stand together. According to people who have been lucky enough to visit the True Eye Tribe, if you walk around and be looked at, you will be a few shades darker when you come out.
The Meng family is obviously another example. The names and abilities of the students from this family are related to dreams, and they are very suitable for practicing illusions. For example, this year in the first year of high school there was a genius who was the number one in the illusion department. She was also from the Meng family, but she was a direct descendant, and by blood, she was Meng Yanqiang's cousin, named Meng Xinlian.
It was indeed tragic that Meng Yanqiang's dream was shattered, so Yi Liuling planned to find a way to praise him and asked: "What abilities does your parrot have?"
Meng Yan glanced at the arrogant Sir on his shoulder: "It? It can only repeat reading."
"And has a bad mouth," Jazz added triumphantly.
Meng Yanwang's expression became even more melancholy: "It's better to hatch a roasted chicken. It smells good but is still mute."
"Is that called mute? That's dead." Jazz said.
Meng Yan rolled her eyes at it and said to Yi Liuling: "Ah, speaking of which, I remember that you have not joined the club, right? But I seem to have seen you going on a mission to the village before. Are you going to create a club? "
"Yes, do you want to join?" Yi Liuling didn't hide it from him. Anyway, everyone knew that he was rejected by other clubs.
However, just by asking casually, Yi Liuling knew that most people from such aristocratic families had their own fixed societies.
"That's not possible, I have already joined the Dream Club," Meng Yan shook his head, "But I can give you an idea. Let's put it this way, I actually have a mission today."
"Oh? What mission?" Jonathan became excited when he heard this and asked loudly.
Jazz spoke again: "Isn't that what you meant? What are you doing here, talking nonsense?"
Meng Yan quickly raised his hand and pinched Jazz's beak. Judging from the proficiency of his technique, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this: "You have heard about it, right? There is a very special person among the freshmen this year. He His name is Kun Yi, and he is a magician."
