Three o'clock in the morning.
Cheng Han woke up.
Since the introduction of Cheng's Breathing Method, he has never slept like an ordinary person, and his daily sleep time has been shortened to three hours.
Right now:
Go home from school and have your first deep sleep.
At five o'clock in the morning, I went into deep sleep for the second time.
And these two sleeps are enough to fully restore the mental value.
There are twenty-four hours a day. Excluding rest time, ordinary people only have sixteen hours at their disposal, but Cheng Han has a full twenty-one hours.
He felt that if he had this ability in his previous life, it would not be a big problem if he ranked among the top 100 in the province, not to mention the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
However, due to too many deductions yesterday and too much mental energy consumption, Cheng Han planned to go into deep sleep three times.
Wait until five o'clock in the morning before sleeping for the third time.
At this moment.
Cheng Han felt full of energy and used a skill: "Deduced the progress of the blood-head spider incident."
The illusory lens slowly opened:
I saw a huge textile factory shrouded in darkness, with only a little light shining through the glass in the security room at the door.
This is not surprising.
The factory's production pressure is not high, so there is no night shift, which is when the factory shuts down.
After a while, the illusion dissipated.
The proficiency level increased by 1 point, and the upgrade progress reached 39/1000.
Cheng Han frowned: "The Black Armored Army has not taken action, otherwise the factory will definitely be blocked, and the disaster will happen tomorrow. When do the officials plan to take action?"
He shook his head: "I've done everything I can do, no matter what."
Cheng Han put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, and immediately saw the black cat.
It was lying motionless on the ground, sleeping like a dead pig.
wrong.
I should say dead cat.
In order to prevent the black cat from being uncooperative, when preparing his dinner last night, he added sun-dried black tripod mushroom powder to the food.
Cheng Han stroked the cat's head a few times before saying silently: "Deduce the method of taming animals!"
There was a chill on my scalp.
Mental health began to decline rapidly.
Cheng Han instantly realized that an invisible link seemed to be established between himself and the black cat.
Even though the black cat was sleeping, it still felt something. Its limbs twitched from time to time and its tail swung slightly.
There is no doubt that the deduction was successful!
After a breath, Cheng Han suddenly heard a cat meow.
"Meow~"
Not heard by the ears.
But it rang in my head.
Then, the vision appeared:
An illusory image emerged from the black cat's body. Its shape was exactly the same as the black cat's, but it looked a little blurry.
"Meow~"
Another illusory cat meow.
The shadow suddenly jumped up, hit Cheng Han's chest in the air, and then disappeared.
In Cheng Han's spiritual sea, a little blue light group suddenly appeared, with a halo of mist on the periphery and a strange light filament structure at the core.
This object looks very much like the residual seal of true flame, but its structure is much simpler.
A message flashed: "The 'Remnant Seal of Controlling the Spirit' has been analyzed, the proficiency is +8, the current proficiency is 47/1000, and the mental value is 4.8/13.4."
Cheng Han was greatly surprised.
Another residual seal!
The upper limit of mental value has been increased by 0.1 points!
He focused his energy on the residual seal, and a stream of knowledge came out, and he immediately understood the purpose of this thing.
The so-called "controlling spirits" means controlling spiritual creatures.
This residual seal can not only be used to tame animals, but also has some unexpected and wonderful uses.
He observed the remaining seal for a while and received another feedback: "The remaining seal of the Soul Controller, completeness is 12.42%."
Compared with the True Flame Remnant Seal, it is more than ten times more complete.
Cheng Han did not think this was a good thing: "It seems that the development potential of the Spirit Controlling Remnant Seal is far inferior to that of the True Flame Remnant Seal."
He grinned again: "But it doesn't matter, as long as it's useful."
Cheng Han stroked the black cat's back and touched the spirit control residual seal with his spirit. The light ball immediately expanded and absorbed a small amount of spiritual value.
After a few breaths, the black cat opened its eyes.
One of the many uses of the spirit-taming residual seal is to stimulate the deep potential of tamed animals and help them fight against various negative states.
Originally, the black cat had taken a lot of medicine and it was difficult to wake up before ten o'clock, but under the influence of the residual seal, it miraculously suppressed the effect of the medicine.
The black cat was dazed for a while, raised his little head, and looked directly into Cheng Han's eyes.
Before, whenever Cheng Han approached, it would quickly dodge, but now it did not dodge and acted extremely docile.
Cheng Han issued the first instruction: "Take a roll."
The black cat paused for a moment, seemingly surprised, then lay down and rolled around.
Cheng Han added: "Wag your tail three times."
The black cat flicked its tail obediently three times.
In the next few minutes, Cheng Han became addicted to cat taming.
Black Cat did as he was told.
If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely think that this is a highly intelligent cat that has been trained for a long time.
No one would believe that just a few moments ago, it was a wild and untamable stray cat.
Cheng Han was very proud: "Little one, the first time I saw you, you were squatting on the wall with a cold look. Haven't you become obedient now?"
There is a hint of helplessness in the black cat's eyes, as if to express a protest: Uncle, have you had enough?
Cheng Han thought for a while and then said: "Let me give you a name first."
He recalled a certain cartoon from his previous life and said with a smile: "I'll call you 'Sheriff' from now on."
Black Cat and Sheriff, what a perfect match!
"Meow~"
The black cat barked, seeming to recognize the name "Sheriff".
Three hours later.
Cheng Han finished his third sleep and walked out of the bedroom.
The black cat took the initiative to move forward and touched his trouser leg with his head.
Cheng Han stroked the cat's head: "From today on, you can move around freely outside during the day, but you must go home before dark, do you understand?"
"Meow~"
The black cat's meow became louder and seemed quite happy.
It couldn't wait to walk to the door, raised a paw and pressed it on the door.
This is saying - I want to go out.
Cheng Han didn't embarrass it and opened the door directly.
The black cat swooped out.
Look at its appearance, it's obviously suffocated.
*
As usual, at 7:40 in the morning, Cheng Han stepped into the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3 on time.
As soon as he sat down, Qian Qingqing complained in a low voice: "I brought you breakfast yesterday, but you asked for leave and didn't come. As a result, I ate half an extra breakfast and almost finished it."
Cheng Han glanced at the small tablet and said with a smile, "It's a good thing to eat more."
As the saying goes, if you have a heart full of injustice, you will not be afraid of the strong wind.
The little girl was quite smart and immediately understood the subtext of this sentence. A blush suddenly appeared on her fair and pretty face.
She glared at her deskmate bitterly: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"
Wen Jie was sitting in the back row, and when he saw a small conflict between the two of them, a look of pleasure suddenly appeared on his fat face.
The next second, his face fell.
Qian Qingqing took out a paper bag, stuffed it into Cheng Han, and warned: "Eat it quickly! There is honey cake in it. It won't taste good when it gets cold."
Then she handed over a fist-sized green fruit: "My mother recently bought a batch of 'Qinglin Fruit'. I tasted one yesterday. It was sweeter than the last time I bought it."
Cheng Han held an iron straw, pierced the skin of the Qinglin fruit, took a big sip, and praised: "It's really good."
Qinglin fruit is a bit like a coconut from another time and space, but the taste is completely different. Its juice is sour and sweet, reminding him of a drink called "Nutritional Express".
In a word, it tastes delicious!
Qian Qingqing smiled: "I will choose a sweeter one for you tomorrow."
Wen Jie peeked at this scene, his heart filled with sourness.
It was really hard for him to understand. There was nothing surprising about Cheng Han and he was still a helpless orphan. Why did Qian Qingqing fall in love with this man?
