To talk about the transformation of supernatural powers, Yang Cheng is still very excited, uh, the source of excitement must be the shameful self-esteem.

"Zero, what's going on, why are we still switching spaces?"

"Well, the object requested by the master is really difficult to find, if you are young, you must still be withdrawn, in addition to the native space, it must also involve countless parallel spaces, as well as the intersection space of the plane, the inner world, and so on. ”

Yang Cheng was moved to tears, "Zero, thanks to you, you are really my angel!"

Zero: "...... Does the master like angels very much, do you want me to catch some for you and go back to the gatekeeper?"

Yang Cheng: "...... You know what I mean, so don't bury me. ”

As soon as the picture turned, the two had come to a fairytale city. Listening to Zero, it is Christmas Day, and there are Christmas trees everywhere in the city, and there are joyful scenes everywhere.

The two of them walked through the street, and everywhere they could hear happy laughter coming from the room.

"Zero, where are you looking for?"

There are snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and the climate is very dry and cold.

"Well, it's almost there!"

Zero walked towards an alley, and Yang Cheng followed.

"This stove is really burning!"

Suddenly, the sound from the corner of the alley made Yang Cheng stunned.

It's incredible, for ordinary people, such a cold weather, must be cold and shivering all over. And in this small alley, there are still people.

It was a little girl of about seven or eight years old, with beautiful slightly curly hair, she was wearing a thin dress, and she had large slippers on her feet, and one of them had fallen nowhere.

But on such a cold and windy night, she was alone and curled up there, still holding a burnt match in her hand.

"Why is the stove gone?"

Listen to her continued whispering, and then a second match has been lit.

At that moment, her eyes suddenly glowed with a strange and uplifting look.

Yang Cheng couldn't bear it and asked, "Zero, what did she see, why did she show such a longing look?"

"The master should see for himself. ”

With Zero pinching a legal decision, Yang Cheng suddenly had the perspective of a little girl.

It was a warm room, and the center of the room was filled with food.

Snow-white tablecloths, delicate plates and bowls, and roast goose with a belly filled with apples and plums are bubbling with aroma. Even better, the goose jumped off the plate, with a knife and fork stuck in its back, and staggered down the floor until it came this way.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

He saw that in reality, the poor little girl stretched out her hand hopefully, and when she was about to catch the roast goose coming towards him, her expression fell into despair on the spot.

The little girl was silent, trembling, and she lit a third match.

This time, she sat under a beautiful Christmas tree. On the verdant branches, thousands of bright candles were lit, and there were so many beautiful colorful pictures, which simply dazzled her eyes.

She stretched out her hand again, but just as she could touch the beauty, the match went out as well.

"Why, why is it gone?"

Her eyes widened even more, and suddenly she saw the candlelight on the Christmas tree rising higher and higher, and finally becoming stars in the sky, and she also saw her dead grandmother, the grandmother who loved her the most in her life.

"Grandma, grandma!"

She called out happily, and she tried her best to stand up, but her body was already frozen, and she didn't even have the strength to stand firm.

In this scene, Yang Cheng was silent, and Zero was also silent.

"Grandma, take me away," the little girl suddenly cried aloud, "Ah, grandma take me with you, I know that as soon as the match is extinguished, you will be gone, like the warm stove, the fragrant roast goose, the beautiful Christmas tree, you will be gone!"

She suddenly went crazy, and kept lighting the matches in her hands, one, two, one, two......

She longed, and her shriveled voice screamed, obviously her body was so weak, she was already weak and had no strength, she knew how to tremble, but at this moment, all burst out of strength.

In her world, the whole world had become daylight, there was no snow, the sun was warm, and in front of her eyes, the kind grandmother was hugging her with open arms.

"Grandma!"

When the last match was abruptly extinguished, her outstretched hands also hugged her grandmother, and at the same time a large wide hand touched her head, and at that moment, the little girl was like bathing in a hot spring, very warm.

The snow was still falling, but the little girl didn't feel cold at all.

"What's your name?"

"Grandma, don't you remember my name, my name is Jenny, Jenny. ”

"What a good boy," Yang Cheng patted the little girl's little brain.

"You...... Not my grandma?" the little girl suddenly woke up from her trance and saw a man in front of her wearing a black cloak and a pointed hat with a sad disappointment on his face.

"Yes, I'm not your grandmother, but I can give you a warm stove, a fragrant roast goose, and a beautiful Christmas tree. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Yang Cheng said to Zero next to him: "Zero, you can start now." ”

The little girl looked at the beautiful woman beside Yang Cheng suspiciously and asked, "What can we start?"

"It's the magic of a warm stove, a fragrant roast goose, and a beautiful Christmas tree. ”

"Won't it be the same fake as it was just now?" asked the little girl with a somewhat desolate expression.

"Haha, what a lovely child, rest assured, it's all true, with magic, you don't have to starve, you don't have to be cold, and you have supreme power. ”

"Oh well. ”

Seeing that the little girl agreed, Zero Homeopathy directly linked Yang Cheng and the little girl, and part of the energy was directly transferred from Yang Cheng's body to the little girl's body.

"Sure enough, it's true, now I don't feel any cold at all, and uncle, your clothes are so beautiful!"

"If you want to have it, just say it silently, and you're good to go. ”

The little girl's face was a little startled, and after closing her eyes, she prayed reverently, and then her whole small body suddenly appeared with a black cloak and a pointed hat that must be very high.

"Uncle and aunt, the broom I used to clean the yard at home was also broken, can I also conjure it up?"

"Yes, not only can you clean, but you can also fly with it!"

The little girl was given a broom again.

"Thank you, uncle, aunt!"

"Well, your parents, your uncle has made them rich, and believe me, they are waiting for you to go back and enjoy the warm fire, the fragrant roast goose, and the beautiful Christmas tree. ”

"Uh-huh!" the little girl nodded with joy.

"By the way, uncle and aunt, I don't know your name yet, how can I repay you in the future?"

Yang Cheng thought about it, the names of the people in this city were strange, and said casually: "Call us Hans Christian Andersen, remember, although you have the ability, your uncle and aunt hope that you can do good things for more people in the future, and you must not do bad things, do you know?"

"I remember, goodbye Uncle Andersen, goodbye Aunt Andersen!"

When she heard that she could fly, the little girl got excited and got on the broomstick.

A long, long time later, every Christmas, people in the city could see a little girl in a black cloak and a pointed black hat riding a broom in the night sky, always looking for someone. And often, she would bring some poor children a warm stove, fragrant roast goose, and a beautiful Christmas tree.

Gradually, the people of the city began to call this little girl with a black cloak and a pointed hat on her head a witch, and they liked this witch who loved to do good deeds because she was so cute and shining like a star.