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Chapter 72 【72】Cold stories, warm stories, happy stories
early morning.

Just as Cheng Han walked to the gate of Shanyifang, he saw a small figure entering the community stepping on the snow, wiping his tears from time to time.

It was Zhang Tie, the kid next door.

With a movement of Cheng Han's figure, he flew six or seven meters gracefully, and slid lightly behind a tree, avoiding Zhang Tie's sight.

The whole process is almost silent.

The control shown by this skill is much stronger than yesterday.

the other side.

The two spirit mastiffs guarding the gate, Taozi and Lizi, naturally also saw the crying child, but they just watched silently and did not make any other movements.

Although the mastiffs are diligent in their work, they don't care about things outside the community, and they rarely take the initiative to get close to the residents of the community.

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

According to his understanding, the child got up at six o'clock every day, then wandered outside the community for a while, collected a batch of dead branches, and returned to Shanyifang around 07:30.

Zhang Tie usually doesn't eat breakfast. He only drinks a few sips of hot water, then walks to the nearby No.17 elementary school, waiting for the school's free lunch hungry.

And it's only seven o'clock, why did the kid come 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 picking up firewood. He was warned by the other party not to come to Jing'an Square again, and then he was kicked down.

Cheng Han was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "We are both at the bottom, why bother?"

He stepped on the snow and walked to the gate of the community.

"Wang~wang~"

Two spirit mastiffs sent their daily greetings.

Cheng Han touched the dog's head a few times, and asked earnestly, "The kid just now was bullied today, which one of you would like to comfort him?"

The two spirit mastiffs were a little confused.

Tao Zi 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 your big head against the kid and lick his hands a few more times, and it will be fine."

Taozi looked puzzled: "Wow?"

It means, does this really work?

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

At this time.

Li Zi, who had been silent all this time, rushed out quickly.

Tao Zi was stunned for a moment, then yelled at his companion's ass: "Wow!"

It's so disrespectful!

Cheng Han couldn't help laughing.

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

Tao Zi wagged her tail vigorously, watching him go away.

After a while.

Cheng Han made a small deduction.

This time the story became warmer.

A large dog, trotting across the snow, stopped a child.

The child was taken aback. He looked at the majestic big dog and took a step back in fear.

The big dog picked up a little snow with its paws and sprinkled it on the child. The child laughed immediately, and the big dog rubbed his head against the child, making him even happier.

The screen disappears.

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

He did a little deduction and understood a lot of information about middle-aged people.

Cheng Han activated the Remnant Seal of Controlling the Spirit, and blew a whistle lightly.

"Shh!"

Bird King, has issued his call.

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

*
10 minute later.

A small theater scene opened the curtain.

An unlucky cardinal was targeted by a harrier.

In a panic, the former swooped towards a house, trying to use the complex environment to get rid of the enemy with his small and flexible body.

The white-tailed harrier hurriedly chased after it, flew to a corner, and happened to bump into a middle-aged man.

The raptor was startled immediately, instinctively stretched out a sharp claw, and scratched the opponent'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, drawing a few beautiful peach blossoms on the snow.

"Wow!"

The air knight quickly went away, leaving behind a clear cry.

This is a happy story.

*
on the way.

Cheng Han walked briskly, and suddenly "saw" the scene of the blood-stained snow.

For a child in the first grade of elementary school, he can do it, too much!
Give you a lesson!
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was quite satisfied: "After practicing the method of training birds for so long, this time's performance can be regarded as natural."

Compared with the beginning, the skills have more than improved?
This is the result of forcing.

Whether it is the official or the Ability God believer, 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 recalled the situation of Zhang Tie's family, and sighed again: "Father is missing half an arm, and mother is limping a leg, this child must be suffering too much.

"The so-called 'teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a 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 is a big show to be staged 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 that it will not be completed in six or seven hours.

Must hurry up!

He touched the residual seal of controlling spirit with his mind, and issued one order after another.

to the classroom.

Cheng Han temporarily left the "work" state, listened to the little girl's crisp and sweet "good morning", and took today's hot drink, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

There is so much going on!
Tired of heart!

*
At this moment.

The black cat had the same idea.

Tired of heart!

The sheriff looked at a nest of ants, a bit annoyed at the heart of a cat.

This is a batch of velvet ants that the master has worked so hard to get, which will be of great use in tonight's mission, but about [-]% of them are small, and there is no movement at all at the moment.

They were frozen to death.

The black cat turned its head, stared intently at a white cat, and reprimanded loudly: "Meow! Meow!"

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

The more the black cat thought about it, the more angry it became. It waved a cat's paw and patted the little brother's head hard.

snort!
If you mess up the master's important affairs, I will not spare you!

The white cat took a few steps back in fright, completely lying on the ground.

The black cat remembered what its master said, "Blindly criticizing will not help solve the problem", suppressed his emotions forcibly, touched his little brother's head with his paw, and said, "Meow!"

The white cat nodded.

The two cats stood by and nodded too.

They promise that nothing will happen to the remaining ants.

*
four hours later.

some park.

A feeding point for protected birds is set up here, so there are extraordinarily many birds gathering nearby.

Two officially hired bird rangers completed a routine patrol with a quick quick report.

The final conclusion is as follows:

"Category change: small;
"Variation in volume: small;
"Anomalous Bird Behavior: None."

A younger guard muttered in a low voice: "Counting birds every day is so boring!"

Another guard, who was older, warned: "Xiao Gao, you should know the origin of this job. If there is a change in the bird flock and you don't report it in time, I don't need to talk about the consequences, right?"

The young protector was startled, and quickly said: "Don't worry, I just feel bored, and I will count the birds carefully when it's time to count."

Few people know that the so-called "protectors" are actually responsible for monitoring the flock of birds.

If the angle of view is pulled up to the sky, carefully observe the flocks of birds in the city, especially the flock of night owls with the largest number, and compare them with a few days ago, you can see obvious changes.

Originally, they were distributed more disorderly.

Now, the larger flock of birds vaguely formed a strange pattern.

*
No.15 middle school.

canteen.

Cheng Han walked into the cafeteria and muttered to himself, "Under the watchful eyes of the officials, it is too troublesome to mobilize the flock of birds. It really took the boss's effort."

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

There was a long queue in front of the window at this time.

And the arrival of the school's strongest headmaster, unsurprisingly, caused a small ripple.

Several students standing in front of Cheng Han glanced back and left the line one after another.

This posture is obvious-please ask the boss to come in front.

This is no surprise.

In the past, when the principal of our school came to eat in the cafeteria, this kind of thing often happened.

Cheng Han frowned, and whispered: "No one is allowed to leave! Just line up here!"

Several students froze for a moment, and returned to their original positions obediently.

Cheng Han doesn't mind enjoying the convenience if there is a special window for the school supervisor, but the practice of jumping in line violates the nine-year compulsory education he has received.

Hypocritical?

so what!

I would like to!

(End of this chapter)