High School of Demon Hunting
Chapter 132 - 132 56 Divination Requires Caution_1

132: Chapter 56 Divination Requires Caution_1 132: Chapter 56 Divination Requires Caution_1 The counters flanking the main hall at the ground floor bar were made of premium crystal ink jade.

This piece of marble was dark and glossy, as if flowing fat; it was translucent in color, looking like lapis lazuli; it felt just like jade, warm and delicate; it sounded crisp and pleasing when knocked, akin to a jade chime.

Bottles, wine glasses, fruit plates, and forks collided with the bar counter, creating a ding-dong sound, as if it was a cheerful symphony.

Mirroring this melodious symphony were various figures in front of the bar.

Some people held their wine glasses, leaning against the bar, lazily scanning the men and women in the center of the hall, trying hard to express their uniqueness and extraordinary nature to everyone.

Some elbow-rested on the table, facing the wine cabinet with a dejected demeanor, gulping down their gloom one drink after another, as if trying to maintain their purity in a muddy world.

Some, even those just sitting quietly, were beautiful sceneries that attracted countless bumblebees and butterflies.

Like Elena.

This beautiful Gypsie Witch put down her wine glass, pinched the silver holder of her cigarette, and exhaled milky white smoke into the air.

She held her chin and sat quietly on the high stool, with her legs naturally hanging down.

A seductive arc was formed by her sitting position and the high-waisted slanted skirt, revealing a piece of fair-skinned shadow.

This posture perfectly showcased her slender figure, enough to move any man’s heart.

The most direct evidence was that every minute, a well-groomed, outstandingly tempered young wizard would walk up to her with a standard six-teeth smile and strike a conversation with her.

But obviously, they were all cruelly rejected.

Zheng Qing stood not far away, hesitating whether to go up or not.

Compared to those wizards who dared to strike up conversations, he was inadequate in terms of height, appearance, and even manners.

No, it was way off.

The single superior wizards, stimulated by their hormones, tried their best to display their charm:

Pulling out a large bunch of roses from their arms was just a small gesture;

Several wizards even made a large group of dancing Flower Sprites emerge from under their handkerchiefs;

And there was even a wizard who turned himself into a little white rabbit to win the favor of the Gypsie Witch — this was the only contestant who had any intimate contact with the witch.

Of course, the intimacy here referred to two fingers.

The elegant witch used two fingers to pinch the rabbit’s ear and tossed it into a group of girls not far away, who were looking at it with eager eyes.

Zheng Qing couldn’t help but laugh when he saw this.

Elena seemed to have noticed something.

She raised her head and saw Zheng Qing not far away.

A radiant smile appeared on her face.

“Hey, handsome!

Here!” She waved to Zheng Qing.

Before Zheng Qing could react, a group of blood-gorged boys nearby had already excitedly rushed over.

“She called me!”

“She’s calling me!”

“You guys stop it!

She said handsome!

It must be me!”

Zheng Qing watched as the varied young men excitedly ran towards the bar and was astounded by the inner confidence they emanated.

Then he looked around, trying to find the handsome guy the witch was referring to.

He was very self-aware when it came to looks.

“Zheng Qing!” Elena’s slightly hoarse voice rang out again, this time she called Zheng Qing’s name straight: “I am calling you!

Come here!”

Zheng Qing swallowed, and stiffly turned his neck towards her.

The Gypsy witch totally ignored the handsome men around him, and reached out her hand in a beckoning gesture to Zheng Qing.

“She’s looking for Zheng Qing?”

“Who is Zheng Qing!”

“Zheng Qing, show yourself!

I promise I won’t beat you to death!”

The young male witches were disheartened for a few seconds and then, seemingly finding an outlet, began to create chaos once again.

Zheng Qing, with a twisted smile on his face, stiffly walked towards the bar.

He noticed a few handsome guys behind him, looking dejected and returning to their booths.

Not far away, a group of incurable male witches were eyeing him fiercely.

“What a coincidence, Elena,” he said, with a murderous gazes on him, as he walked to the front of the witch and greeted her awkwardly:” Are you still here?”

“Her name is Elena!” A young boy yelled urgently.

“We heard it!

We heard it!

Lower your voice!” Several nearby men simultaneously swooped over to cover his mouth.

“What a beautiful name, like a lotus flower, graceful.

So beautiful!” A flamboyantly gay wizard beckoned the Gypsy witch with a flirtatious look that stunned Zheng Qing.

“You’re still here, aren’t you,” Elena responded with a smile.

Then she frowned.

Certainly, the chaotic atmosphere around her was affecting her mood.

“Bang!” A loud noise on the crystal ink jade marble bar startled everyone.

The scene quietened for a moment.

It was the multi-arm tribe attendant.

He held a large glass of butterbeer, slammed it heavily on the bar, the froth splashing high, yet not a drop spilled.

“If you want to drink, order, if not, go back to your seat!

Don’t make a fuss here, like a bunch of plucked wild ducks!” The multi-armed person’s deep voice boomed out.

It didn’t have any shrillness even when he was angry.

“This gentleman is a gold-card holder of the Wandering Bar.” An arm extended from under the rib of the multi-arm tribe attendant and made a polite gesture to Zheng Qing: “If he is unhappy, the owner will be very angry.”

Elena looked at Zheng Qing in surprise.

Zheng Qing was left dumbstruck by the comment.

The misbehaving youngsters, on the other hand, seemed as if they were being choked, turning red all over.

But clearly, the Wandering Wizard had a strong deterrent effect on these young male witches.

Soon, the area in front of the bar quietened down.

“Our deepest apologies for the inappropriate actions of some guests just now.” The multi-arm tribe attendant paused his work, brought both his hands together, and apologized to Zheng Qing: “We hope it won’t affect your mood.”

Zheng Qing was still somewhat stunned by his earlier comment.

It was only when Elena tugged at him that he snapped out of it.

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” He waved his hands frantically at the multi-armed tribe attendant: “It’s nothing major, don’t worry.”

“If there is anything you need, please let us know.” The multi-arm tribe attendant had keen eyesight, and didn’t bother him and Elena too much.

After the greeting, he quietly moved aside.

Zheng Qing looked at Elena and was speechless for a moment.

“Are you a gold-card customer of this bar?” After a moment of silence, Elena finally picked up the conversation: “Sounds impressive.”

“Just got it.” Zheng Qing waved his hand awkwardly, uncertain whether he was proud or having some other feeling: “I didn’t know these attendants already knew about this…I thought it would only take effect the next time I came.”

“In the wizarding world, nothing is impossible.” The gypsy witch smiled mysteriously, brought the slender cigarette in the silver holder to her red lips, and took a light puff.

“I noticed it earlier.” Zheng Qing looked curiously at the swirling smoke in front of the witch, asking confidently: “You’re not smoking, are you!”

“Very sharp.” His comment prompted the gypsy witch to glance at him: “This is a gypsy secret technique…I only wish to find some clarity through the smoke…In modern terms, it’s divination.”

“I remember ‘Basic Yi Learning: First Year of University’ writes on its title page ‘Divination must be used with caution’.” Zheng Qing looked at Elena somewhat nervously: “Is it alright for you to do divination privately?”

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