early morning.
When Cheng Han just walked to the gate of Shanyifang, he saw a small figure walking through the snow into the community. He stretched out his hand to wipe his tears from time to time.
It was the kid from next door—Zhang Tie.
Cheng Han's body moved, and he flew across six or seven meters gracefully, sliding lightly behind a tree, avoiding Zhang Tie's sight.
The whole process is almost silent.
The control displayed by this skill is much stronger than yesterday.
the other side.
The two spiritual mastiffs guarding the door, Tao Zi and Li Zi, naturally saw the crying child, but they just watched silently and made no other movements.
Although the mastiffs work diligently, they do not pay attention to things outside the community and rarely take the initiative to get close to the residents.
Cheng Han stood still and watched Zhang Tie gradually go away.
According to his understanding, the child gets up at six o'clock every day, then walks outside the community for a while, collects a batch of dead branches, and returns to Shanyifang around 7:30.
Zhang Tie usually doesn't eat breakfast and only drinks a few sips of hot water before walking to the nearby No. 17 Primary School, hungry and waiting for the school's free lunch.
And it's only seven o'clock now, why is this kid back so early?
Cheng Han stared at it and said silently: "Deduction."
A series of images flashed by.
This is a cold story.
Zhang Tie met a middle-aged man who was collecting firewood. He was first warned not to come to Jing'an Square again, then he was kicked down and the bundle of dead branches he had worked so hard to collect was also taken away.
Cheng Han was silent for a while and sighed: "We are both at the bottom, why bother to fight against each other?"
He stepped on the snow and walked to the gate of the community.
"Woof~woof~"
Two spiritual mastiffs sent their daily greetings.
Cheng Han touched the dog's head a few times and asked seriously: "The kid just now was bullied today. Which one of you is willing to comfort him?"
The two spiritual mastiffs were a little confused.
Taozi asked: "Wow~"
It is willing to listen to Cheng Han's words and do things, but it doesn't know how to comfort people.
Cheng Han smiled and said: "It's very simple. Just rub your big head against the child and lick his hand a few more times. That's it."
Taozi looked confused: "Woof?"
What it means is, does this really work?
Cheng Han nodded: "Believe me! For a child, this is more useful than providing help in times of need."
At this time.
Li Zi, who had been silent all this time, quickly rushed out.
Taozi was stunned for a moment, then shouted at his companion's butt: "Woof!"
How unethical!
Cheng Han couldn't help but laugh.
He scratched Taozi's chin and walked out of the community quickly.
Taozi shook her tail vigorously and watched him go away.
After a while.
Cheng Han did a little deduction.
This time the story becomes warmer.
A big dog hurried across the snow and stopped a child.
The child was startled. He looked at the majestic big dog and took a step back in fear.
The big dog picked up a little snow with his paws and sprinkled it on the child. The child immediately laughed. The big dog nuzzled the child with his head, making him even happier.
The image fades.
The smile on Cheng Han's face also dissipated: "I know life is difficult, but this is no reason to bully a child."
He did a little deduction and understood a lot of information about the middle-aged man.
Cheng Han activated the spirit control residual seal and whistled lightly.
"Shh!"
The Bird King issued his call.
The knights in the sky immediately responded to the king's will.
*
ten minutes later.
A scene in a small theater opened.
An unlucky cardinal was spotted by a white-tailed harrier.
The former panicked and swooped towards a house, trying to use the complex environment to escape the enemy with his small and flexible body.
The white-tailed harrier quickly chased after him and flew around a corner, where he happened to bump into a middle-aged man.
The raptor was startled immediately, and instinctively stretched out a sharp claw, scratching the opponent's face hard, leaving a bloody mouth an inch long.
"Ah~"
The middle-aged man screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
A little bit of blood flew out, painting a few beautiful peach blossoms on the snow.
"Bah!"
The Sky Knight quickly moved away, leaving behind a clear cry.
This is a delightful story.
*
on the way.
Cheng Han walked briskly and suddenly "saw" a scene of blood-stained snow.
For a child in the first grade of elementary school, he can actually do this, which is too much!
Let me teach you a lesson!
The corner of his mouth curled up, and he was quite satisfied: "After practicing the bird training method for so long, this performance can be regarded as natural."
Compared to the beginning, your skills have more than improved?
This is the result of forcing.
Whether it is the official or the believers of the alien gods, countless eyes are staring at the birds in the city. As a person behind the scenes, he must be as cautious as possible.
Cheng Han thought of the situation of Zhang Tie's family and sighed again: "My father is missing half of his arm, and my mother is lame in one leg. This child must be suffering too much.
"As the saying goes, 'It's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish', maybe I can think of a good way to quietly help their family improve their situation."
Cheng Han shook his head: "We'll talk about this later. There's a big show going on tonight, and we have to start preparing now."
In order to ensure that there will be no deviations in the script, a lot of arrangements need to be made and multiple deductions must be made. I am afraid it will not take more than six or seven hours to complete.
You must hurry up!
He used his mind to contact the remaining seal of the Soul Master and issued one command after another.
Arrived at the classroom.
Cheng Han temporarily broke away from the "work" state, listened to the little girl's clear and melodious "Good morning", and took today's hot drink, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Tired!
*
At this moment.
Black Cat also had the same idea.
Tired!
The Sheriff stared at the nest of velvet ants, his cat heart a little annoyed.
This is a batch of velvet ants that the owner worked so hard to obtain. They will be of great use in tonight's mission, but about 30% of them are small ones, and there is no movement at all at this moment.
They were frozen to death.
The black cat turned its head, stared at a white cat, and scolded loudly: "Meow! Meow!"
The white cat lowered its head and did not dare to move.
The more the black cat thought about it, the angrier it became. He waved a cat paw and slapped his little brother on the head hard.
snort!
If you mess up the master's important affairs, I can't spare you!
The white cat was so frightened that he took a few steps back and fell completely to the ground.
The black cat remembered his master's words, "Being harsh and harsh will not help solve the problem." He suppressed his emotions, touched his little brother's head with his paw, and said: "Meow!"
The white cat nodded.
The two cats stood nearby and nodded.
They promise that nothing will happen to the remaining velvet ants again.
*
Four hours later.
Somewhere in a park.
There is a protected bird feeding point here, so there are many birds gathering nearby.
Two officially hired bird protectors completed a routine patrol and quickly wrote a simple report.
The final conclusion is as follows:
“Variety of species: small;
“Quantity change: small;
"Abnormal Bird Behavior: None."
A younger conservationist muttered in a low voice: "It's so boring to count birds every day!"
Another conservationist was older and warned: "Xiao Gao, you should know the origin of this job. If there is a change in the bird flock and you fail to report it in time, I don't need to tell you the consequences, right?"
The young conservationist was shocked and said quickly: "Don't worry, I just feel bored. I will still count the birds carefully when it's time to count them."
Few people know that so-called "conservators" are actually responsible for monitoring bird flocks.
If you zoom into the sky and carefully observe the birds in the city, especially the most numerous nocturnal owl group, and compare it to a few days ago, you can see obvious changes.
Originally, they were more chaotically distributed.
Now, the larger flock of birds faintly formed a strange pattern.
*
No.15 Middle School.
canteen.
Cheng Han walked into the cafeteria and muttered secretly: "Under the official's nose, mobilizing the birds is too troublesome. It really takes a lot of effort."
He took the lunch box and walked quickly to a lunch window.
At this time, there was a long queue in front of the window.
The arrival of the school's most powerful principal, not surprisingly, caused a small ripple.
Several students standing in front of Cheng Han glanced back and left the team one after another.
This posture is very obvious - please let the big guys stand in front.
This is nothing strange.
In the past, when the principal of our school came to the cafeteria to eat, this kind of thing would often happen.
Cheng Han frowned and whispered: "You are not allowed to leave! Just line up here!"
Several students stiffened for a moment and returned to their original positions.
Cheng Han wouldn't mind enjoying the convenience if there was a special window for the school inspector, but the practice of jumping in line violated the nine-year compulsory education he received.
Pretentious?
so what!
I wish I could!
