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Chapter 72 [72] A Cold Story, A Warm Story, A Popular Story

Morning.

Cheng Han had just arrived at the entrance of Shanyi Ward when he saw a small figure entering the residential area through the snow, occasionally wiping away tears.

It was Zhang Tie, the child from next door.

Cheng Han moved, gracefully sweeping across six or seven meters, lightly sliding behind a tree, avoiding Zhang Tie's line of sight.

The whole process was almost silent.

The control demonstrated by this technique was much stronger than yesterday.

On the other side.

The two guardian spirit mastiffs, Taozi and Lizi, naturally saw the crying child, but they just watched silently, without any other action.

Although the spirit mastiffs worked diligently, they did not pay attention to things outside the residential area, and rarely took the initiative to get close to the residents.

Cheng Han stood still, watching Zhang Tie gradually move away.

From what he knew, this child woke up at six o'clock every day, then wandered around outside the residential area for a while, collecting a batch of dry branches, and returned to Shanyi Ward around seven thirty.

Zhang Tie usually didn't eat breakfast, only drank a few mouthfuls of hot water, and then walked to the nearby Seventeenth Elementary School, waiting for the school's free lunch on an empty stomach.

But now it was only seven o'clock, why did this child come back so early?

Cheng Han stared for a moment, and muttered, "Deduction."

A series of images flashed by.

This was a cold story.

Zhang Tie encountered a middle-aged man picking firewood, first being warned by the other party not to come to Jing'an Ward again, and then being kicked to the ground, the bundle of dry branches he had worked so hard to collect was also taken away.

Cheng Han was silent for a long time, and sighed softly: "They are both from the bottom, why bother to oppress each other?"

He stepped on the snow and walked to the entrance of the residential area.

"Woof~ Woof~"

The two spirit mastiffs gave their daily routine greeting.

Cheng Han petted their heads a few times and asked seriously: "The child just now was bullied today, which of you is willing to comfort him?"

The two spirit mastiffs were a little confused.

Taozi asked: "Woof~"

It was willing to do things according to Cheng Han's words, but it didn'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 all."

Taozi looked puzzled: "Woof?"

It meant, is that really useful?

Cheng Han nodded: "Believe me! For a child, this is more useful than sending charcoal in the snow."

At this time.

Lizi, who had been silent all the time, rushed out quickly.

Taozi was stunned for a moment, and roared at his companion's butt: "Woof!"

Too un-dog-like!

Cheng Han couldn't help laughing.

He scratched Taozi's chin and quickly walked out of the residential area.

Taozi wagged its tail vigorously, watching him go away.

After a while.

Cheng Han did a small deduction again.

This time the story became warmer.

A big dog quickly rushed through the snow and stopped a child.

The child was startled, he looked at the majestic dog and took a step back in fear.

The dog used its paws to lift a little snow and sprinkle it on the child, the child immediately laughed, the dog rubbed its head against the child, and he was even happier.

The picture disappeared.

The smile on Cheng Han's face also disappeared: "I know life is difficult, but that's not a reason to bully a child."

He deduced a little and understood a lot of information about the middle-aged man.

Cheng Han activated the Spirit Control Remnant Seal and whistled softly.

"Shh!"

The Bird King issued his summons.

The knight of the sky immediately responded to the will of the king.

*

Ten minutes later.

A small drama opened.

An unlucky red bird was targeted by a white-tailed hawk.

In a panic, the former swooped down towards a residential building, trying to use its small and flexible body to get rid of the enemy by using the complex environment.

The white-tailed hawk quickly chased after it, flying to a corner, and happened to bump into a middle-aged man.

The raptor was immediately startled, instinctively stretched out a sharp claw, and scratched the other party's face fiercely, leaving a one-inch-long bloody wound.

"Ah~"

The middle-aged man screamed and fell directly to the ground.

A little blood flew out, painting a few beautiful peach blossoms on the snow.

"Screech!"

The sky knight quickly flew away, leaving a clear cry.

This is a popular story.

*

On the way.

Cheng Han strode lightly, and suddenly "saw" the scene of blood staining the snow.

To actually attack a first-grade elementary school student, that's too much!

Give you a lesson!

The corner of his mouth翘了一下, 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, how much has the technique improved?

This is the result of being forced.

Whether it is the official or the heretical god believers, I don't know how many eyes are staring at the birds in the city. As a behind-the-scenes troublemaker, he must be as cautious as possible.

Cheng Han thought of Zhang Tie's family situation, and sighed softly again: "His father lost half of his arm, his mother limped, this child is too bitter.

"The so-called 'giving a man a fish is not as good as teaching him how to fish', maybe I can think of a good way to secretly help his family improve their situation."

Cheng Han shook his head: "Let's talk about this later, there is a big show to be staged tonight, and now we have to start preparing."

In order to ensure that the script does not deviate, a lot of arrangements need to be made and multiple deductions need to be performed, I am afraid it will not be completed in six or seven hours.

Must seize the time!

He contacted the Spirit Control Remnant Seal with his mind, and issued one order after another.

Arrived at the classroom.

Cheng Han temporarily broke away from the "work" state, listening to the little girls' crisp and sweet "good morning", and took over today's hot drink, can't help but complain in his heart.

Too many things!

Mentally tired!

*

At this moment.

Black Cat also has the same idea.

Mentally tired!

The sheriff watched a nest of velvet ants, and a cat's heart was a little annoyed.

This was a batch of velvet ants that the master had worked so hard to get, and it was very useful in tonight's mission, but about 30% of the little things were completely silent at the moment.

They were frozen to death.

Black Cat turned its head, glaring at a white cat, and scolded loudly: "Meow! Meow!"

The white cat lowered its head, not daring to move.

Black Cat became more and more angry, raised a cat's paw, and slapped the little brother's head hard.

Humph!

If you mess up the master's big event, this meow will not spare you!

The white cat was frightened and took a few steps back, completely lying on the ground.

Black Cat remembered what the master said, "Blindly criticizing is not helpful to solve the problem", forcibly suppressed his emotions, and touched the little brother's head with his paw, and ordered: "Meow!"

The white cat nodded.

The two cats standing next to them also nodded.

They promised that nothing would happen to the remaining velvet ants.

*

Four hours later.

A certain park.

A bird feeding point is set up here, so there are more birds gathered nearby.

Two officially hired bird conservationists completed a routine patrol and quickly wrote a simple report.

The final conclusion is as follows:

"Type change: Small;

"Quantity change: Small;

"Abnormal bird behavior: None."

A younger conservationist murmured in a low voice: "Counting birds every day is really boring to death!"

Another older conservationist warned: "Xiao Gao, you should know the origin of this job. If there is a change in the bird population and you don't report it in time, you don't need me to tell you the consequences, right?"

The young conservationist was shocked and quickly said: "Don't worry, I just think it's boring, I will still count carefully when it's time to count birds."

Few people know that the so-called "conservationists" actually shoulder the responsibility of monitoring the bird population.

If the perspective is pulled to a high altitude and the bird population in the city is carefully observed, especially the most numerous nightjar population, and compared with a few days ago, obvious changes can be seen.

Originally, they were distributed more randomly.

Now, the larger bird flocks vaguely form a peculiar pattern.

*

Fifteenth Middle School.

Cafeteria.

Cheng Han walked into the cafeteria and muttered secretly: "It's too troublesome to mobilize the bird population under the eyes of the official, it really took a lot of effort."

He took the lunch box and walked quickly to a serving window.

At this time, there was a long queue in front of the window.

And the arrival of the strongest school supervisor in this school, unexpectedly stimulated a small ripple.

A few students standing in front of Cheng Han glanced back and left the queue one after another.

This posture is very obvious - please let the big boss go ahead.

This is not a strange thing.

In the past, when the school supervisor came to the cafeteria to eat, he would often encounter this kind of thing.

Cheng Han frowned and shouted in a low voice: "No one is allowed to leave! Queue up here!"

A few students stiffened and honestly returned to their original positions.

If there is a window dedicated to the school supervisor, Cheng Han doesn't mind enjoying the convenience, but the practice of jumping the queue violates the nine-year compulsory education he received.

Sanctimonious?

So what!

I'm happy to!