[72] Cold stories, warm stories, happy stories
Early morning.
Cheng Han had just walked to the gate of Shanyi Fang, and saw a small figure stepping on the snow into the community, stretching out his hand from time to time to wipe his tears.
It was the child next door - Zhang Tie.
Cheng Han's body moved, swept six or seven meters elegantly, and slid lightly behind a tree, avoiding Zhang Tie's sight.
There was almost no sound during the whole process.
The control shown by this skill is much stronger than yesterday.
The other side.
The two mastiffs guarding the door, Peach and Plum, naturally saw the crying child, but they just watched silently and did not make any other movements.
Although the mastiffs work diligently, they do not take care of things outside the community and rarely take the initiative to get close to the residents of the community.
Cheng Han stood still, looking at Zhang Tie gradually moving away.
According to his understanding, the child gets up at six o'clock every day, then wanders around the community for a while, collects a batch of dead branches, and returns to Shanyi Fang at about half past seven.
Zhang Tie usually doesn't eat breakfast, and after only a few sips of hot water, he walks to the nearby No. 17 Primary School, hungry and waiting for the school's free lunch.
And it's only seven o'clock, how did this kid come back so early?
Cheng Han stared at it and said silently: "Deduction." ”
A series of images flashed.
It's an icy story.
Zhang Tie met a middle-aged man who was picking up firewood, and was first warned by the other party not to come to Jing'anfang again, and was kicked down again, and a bundle of dead branches that he had worked hard to pick up was also taken away.
Cheng Han was silent for a long time, and sighed lightly: "It's the same bottom, why bother?" ”
He stepped on the snow and walked to the entrance of the community.
"Wang~Wang~"
Two mastiffs sent their daily greetings.
Cheng Han touched a few handfuls of the dog's head and asked seriously: "The kid just now was bullied today, which of the two of you is willing to comfort him?" ”
The two mastiffs were a little confused.
Momoko asked: "Wang~"
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 that kid with your big head and lick his hand a few more times, and that's it." ”
Peaches looked confused: "Wang? ”
What it means, does this really work?
Cheng Han nodded: "Trust me!" For a child, this is more useful than sending charcoal in the snow. ”
Then.
The plum, who had been silent, quickly rushed out.
Momoko was stunned for a moment and yelled at her companion's ass: "Wang! ”
It's too unethical!
Cheng Han couldn't help laughing.
He scratched Peaches' chin and walked quickly out of the neighborhood.
Momoko wagged her tail vigorously and watched him go.
After a while.
Cheng Han made a small deduction.
This time, the story became warm.
A large dog, hurrying through the snow, stopped a child.
The child was taken aback, he looked at the majestic dog, and took a step back in a little fear.
The big dog lifted a little snow with his paws and sprinkled it on the child, and the child immediately laughed, and the big dog rubbed the child with his head, and he was even happier.
The picture dissipates.
The smile on Cheng Han's face also dissipated: "I know it's hard to make a living, but this is not a reason to bully a child." ”
He made a little deduction and understood a lot of information about middle-aged people.
Cheng Han activated the Spirit Remnant Seal and whistled lightly.
"Shh
The Bird King, issued his call.
The knight of the sky immediately responded to the king's will.
*
Ten minutes later.
A small theater kicked off.
An unlucky cardinal who is targeted by a white-tailed harrier.
The former swooped down towards a house in a panic, trying to use the complex environment to get rid of the enemy with his small and agile size.
The white-tailed harrier scurried after it, flew around a corner, and happened to bump into a middle-aged man.
The bird of prey was immediately startled, instinctively stretched out a sharp claw, and scratched the other party's face fiercely, leaving an inch-long bloody mouth.
"Ah~"
The middle-aged man screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground.
A little bit of blood flew out, and a few beautiful peach blossoms were painted on the snow.
"Wow!"
The Sky Knight sped away, leaving behind a clear cry.
It's a delightful story.
*
On the way.
Cheng Han walked briskly, and suddenly "saw" the scene of blood-stained snow.
For a child in the first grade of elementary school, he actually got his hands on it, which is too much!
A lesson for you!
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was quite satisfied in his heart: "I have practiced the method of bird training for so long, and this performance can be regarded as a natural success." ”
Compared with the beginning, how can the skills be improved?
This is the result of being forced.
Whether it is an official or a cult believer of other gods, he doesn't know how many eyes are staring at the birds in the city, and as a behind-the-scenes troublemaker, he must be as cautious as possible.
Cheng Han remembered the situation of Zhang Tie's family, and sighed lightly: "My father is missing half of my arm, and my mother is lame, this child is too bitter."
"The so-called 'teaching people to fish, it is better to teach them to fish', maybe I can think of a good way to quietly help their family improve their situation."
Cheng Han shook his head: "I'll talk about this later, there is a big drama to be staged tonight, and we have to start preparing now." ”
In order to ensure that the script does not deviate, a lot of layout needs to be done, and many deductions need to be made, and I am afraid that there are no six or seven hours that cannot be completed.
Gotta hurry!
He touched the remnant seal of the spirit with his mind, and issued one command after another.
Arrived at the classroom.
Cheng Han temporarily got out of the "work" state, listened to the little girl's crisp and pleasant "good morning", took today's hot drink, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Tired!
*
At this moment.
Black Cats have the same idea.
Tired!
The sheriff stared at a nest of velvet ants, a little annoyed by a cat's heart.
This is a batch of velvet ants that the owner has worked hard to get, and they are of great use in tonight's mission, but about thirty percent of them are small things, and there is no movement at all at the moment.
They froze to death.
The black cat turned his head, stared at a white cat, and reprimanded loudly: "Meow! Meow! ”
The white cat hung its head and did not dare to move.
The more the black cat thought about it, the more angry he became, and he waved a cat's paw and slapped the little brother's head vigorously.
Hum!
If you mess up the master's big thing, Ben Meow can't spare you!
The white cat was so frightened that it took a few steps back and fell completely to the ground.
The black cat remembered that the owner had said that "blindly criticizing will not help solve the problem", forcibly suppressed his emotions, and touched the little brother's head with his paws, and commanded: "Meow! ”
The white cat nodded.
The two cats stood next to them and nodded as well.
They promised that nothing would happen to the remaining velvet ants.
*
Four hours later.
A certain park.
There is a sheltered bird feeding spot here, so there are many birds that congregate nearby.
Two officially hired bird conservators completed a routine patrol and quickly wrote a simple report.
The conclusion is as follows:
"Species variation: small;
"Quantitative change: small;
"Unusual Behavior in Birds: None."
One of the younger protectors muttered in a low voice, "It's boring to die of birds playing every day!" ”
Another protection officer was older and admonished: "Xiao Gao, you should know the origin of this job, in case there is a change in the bird flock, and you don't report it in time, I don't need to tell you the consequences, right?" ”
The young protector was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I just feel bored, I will still count the birds carefully when it is time to count." ”
Few people know that the so-called "protectors" are actually tasked with monitoring the birds.
If you zoom out to the sky and take a closer look at the birds in the city, especially the night owls, which are the most numerous, you can see a noticeable change compared to a few days ago.
Originally, they were more disorganized.
Now, the larger flocks of birds faintly form a peculiar pattern.
*
No. 15 Secondary School.
Canteen.
Cheng Han walked into the cafeteria and muttered secretly: "Under the eyes of the official, it is too troublesome to mobilize the birds, and it really takes a lot of effort. ”
He took the lunch box and walked briskly to a meal window.
At this time, there was a long queue in front of the window.
And the arrival of the strongest school governor in the school unsurprisingly sparked a small ripple.
Several students standing in front of Cheng Han glanced back a few times and left the team one after another.
This posture is obvious - ask the big guy to line up in front.
This is not a strange thing.
In the past, the school governor of the school came to the cafeteria to eat, and this kind of thing was often encountered.
Cheng Han frowned and whispered, "Don't go!" Line up right here! ”
Several students stiffened for a moment and honestly returned to their positions.
If there is a window dedicated to the school superintendent, Cheng Han does not mind enjoying the convenience, but the practice of cutting in line violates the nine-year compulsory education he received.
Sentimental?
So what!
If only I wanted!