Wen Rensheng heard the sound of "coo-coo-coo" coming from the courtyard. He got up and opened the window and saw a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth.
It snowed last night?
Lao Zhao just finished saying "winter is officially coming" yesterday, and today the heavy snow came as promised.
Well, he must have read the weather forecast.
Unlike previous lives, many extreme weather conditions in this world often induce large-area, low-intensity mysterious phenomena.
The most common ones are thick fog, heavy snow, and heavy rain...
After Wen Rensheng sighed, he was quickly attracted by the people and birds on the snow in the front yard.
The bird is the black phoenix that just entered the house yesterday, and the person is Wang Wenwen who has stayed at home for a long time.
At this time, she was scattering yellow particles on the ground to lure the black phoenix to eat them.
"Gu Gu Gu, little phoenix bird, come and eat. These are the good things I made all night long. If you eat them, you will grow taller and stronger." Wang Wenwen said seductively.
Black Phoenix was so proud that he didn't even look at the yellow particles that looked like millet.
Wen Rensheng quickly understood that those millets should be something crystallized by Wang Wenwen with the power of a different species.
It's really good stuff.
But the good stuff was useless. Wang Wenwen tried hard for a long time, but the black phoenix still dismissed it and seemed a little discouraged.
But Wen Rensheng had an intuition that as long as Wang Wenwen left, the proud phoenix would secretly eat it all...
Well, this is the convenience brought by the spirit control technique.
Now he can detect some of the real thoughts of these spiritual beings, but of course, he is still far from being able to understand their minds.
So he greeted: "Wenwen, come here."
"Uncle, what's the matter?" Wang Wenwen didn't look back and looked uninterested, still trying hard to seduce this phoenix.
Wen Rensheng smiled: "I can tell you how to tame that phoenix bird."
Yesterday I was almost ruined by this guy. Since he is a bird, I can't retaliate openly. Now I can only get it back from somewhere else.
Wang Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to the window sill, bumping his fat belly.
Wen Rensheng only said four words to her: "Play hard to get."
Wang Wenwen was dubious after hearing this, and secretly turned his head to look at the black phoenix.
Sure enough, the other party was looking at Xiaomi on the snow, but as soon as she turned her head, she immediately restrained herself, with a look of disdain in her eyes.
Does that mean you can buy me off with a little bit of millet?
Do you think I am a pigeon?
"Uncle is an uncle. He has not taught so many students for nothing. He is really good at grasping psychology." Wang Wenwen said with sincere admiration.
She worked hard all morning, but couldn't find the right way. To pass on one sentence, she studied thousands of books.
Wen Rensheng smiled and didn't care.
Not long after, the family was having breakfast in the restaurant.
Seven people gathered around the round table, the population was getting larger and larger.
Wu Liansong ate and turned to look out the window.
The black phoenix was indeed pecking at the rice, and even wanted to find some buried in the snow, not to waste any rice.
He looked at it with a little doubt on his face and said uncertainly: "Why do I feel that that phoenix looks like a person?"
Wen Rensheng's heart moved and he looked up at Wu Shanshan, who was silent next to him.
He asked directly: "Isn't this phoenix bird the one you summoned before? Why haven't you taken it back for so long?"
"There are so many idlers at home, so it would be good to let them do more work." Wu Shanshan said ambiguously.
"I understand, you are pushing back the seedlings. Now one person cannot survive. This is the evil path of shared bird raising." Wen Rensheng hit the nail on the head.
It was advancing by leaps and bounds, its foundation was unstable, and it couldn't bear the expenses, so I had to put it at home and let it support itself.
But in this case, it is not certain who you will get close to in the end.
When Wen Rensheng thought of this, his eyes lit up.
Originally, he only thought that the black phoenix was released temporarily by Wu Shanshan, and other than wanting the phoenix to lose face and fall from its high position, he had no other plans.
Now that we know that the other party cannot take it back, we must make good use of it and not waste it.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's eat what you have." After Wu Shanshan was exposed, for some reason, she became angry and picked up a prawn and stuffed his mouth.
The fact is as Wen Rensheng said, after upgrading her spiritual summoner career level, she originally wanted to try the effect, and the results after the experiment were gratifying.
But it soon became apparent that something was seriously wrong.
The summoned Dark Phoenix was spiritually enlightened. Unlike before, it was just mixed with a little bit of ignorant instinctive consciousness.
Now it's more like a seven or eight-year-old child. Let it lean east or west, and let it eat fish or chicken.
However, the progress of her own alien cultivation did not keep up with the pace. In the end, after struggling for a long time, she could not retract into the alien as before.
She could only leave it at home and let others watch, thus saving her own strength.
After breakfast, everyone was busy.
Wen Rensheng went to work again and there were still classes today.
After further training, he was assigned more teaching courses.
This can be regarded as having an advantage and a disadvantage.
When he walked out of the house, he threw a dragon into the greenhouse vegetable field, and then heard a flapping sound mixed with the sound of a rooster crowing.
Feeding the dragon to the phoenix, no one can surpass him in this skill.
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The car was driving leisurely on the way to the company, and a large snow plow was driving slowly in front of it.
There were almost no pedestrians on the road, only buses and transport vehicles passing by one after another.
Zhao Han, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was looking at the snow scene.
Suddenly, she pointed to the roadside: "Teacher, there are two foreigners taking videos."
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he looked out of the front window, his mouth twitching. He saw two white people standing on the roadside not far away, two foreigners he had met before.
One is Tom, a photographer with a magical camera, and the other is Jerry, a bold anchor.
"Drive slowly." Wen Rensheng said to Li Shuangyue.
The car slowed down.
The voices of the two people came from behind.
"Hello everyone, after signing more than a dozen promises and working hard for a few months, I finally escaped from the Inspectorate again."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's really unfair, why is Tom okay? Okay, let's get back to the subject. The program I bring to you today is, Snow Day in China." Anchor Jerry said to
Talking to the camera.
"The snowy weather in China is different from ours. People here rarely go out on snowy days. Unlike us, it will still be as lively as usual."
"Does this mean we live more comfortably? No, this is because if we don't come out, many people will go hungry. And here in China, public transportation and public logistics are very developed, even if people don't come out,
Ample supplies are still readily available.”
"Four, rice, pork, beef and mutton are all available in supermarkets... As we said before, the prices of various daily necessities are very low. The only high price is the housing price, especially in the school districts of big cities. I don't have the courage to step into those places."
place."
"Okay, now I see a snow plow that seems to have broken down and is parked on the side of the road. Let's go interview the driver."
As anchor Jerry said this, he and camera Tom walked quickly towards the snow plow in the distance ahead.
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that the snow plow in front of him had indeed stopped on the side of the road.
He was startled slightly, and there was a feeling of soul dissipation coming from the bottom of his heart.
Dead people...
The dissipated soul still contained strong resentment, surprise, and anger...
This was something he had never felt before.
The art of controlling spirits brought him new channels of information.
"Brother Li, drive near the snowplow and stop the car." He said.
It doesn't look like an accident.
The car soon came to the side of the snow plow and parked on the right side of the road.
Wen Rensheng got out of the car, and Zhao Han followed closely.
When the two came to the snow plow, they saw the driver in the cab leaning on the steering wheel with his head down.
"Hurry up and save people!" Zhao Han said, getting into the car and dragging people out.
"Don't move. There's no one there. This could be a murder scene." Wen Rensheng reached out to stop her, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
Zhao Han was suddenly surprised, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at it again and again.
This is a large snowplow converted from a bulldozer. It has towering tires and a very high cab, at least over two meters. It looks a bit difficult to lift it up.
In the cab, there was a stack of towels, a thermal water bottle, and a half-eaten meat bun, which was emitting a slight heat.
There are no particularly strange signs, but why did the teacher say that this might be a murder scene?
Zhao Han thought for a while and realized that this was probably a sudden death accident caused by the cold weather.
But what the teacher said must be well-founded. It seems that her observations were not sharp enough and she must have missed some doubts.
While she was observing again, the two foreigners hurriedly and slowly arrived at the snow plow.
The camera immediately started recording.
"Hello everyone, we seem to have discovered an accident. And there is a friend here who I have met before but don't know his name."
"I'm not your friend. Also, don't record the video casually, otherwise, you will go in again." Wen Rensheng decisively rejected the foreigner's pretentiousness.
Jerry had a headache. It was really painful to see that great traffic was right in front of him but could not be realized.
Doesn’t this gentleman know how wonderful money is?
Come to think of it, the other party seemed to have said that he was not short of money.
But he is lacking.
So he decided that even if he didn't record, he would still stay here. Can he write his review then...
Just take a look at how Chinese people deal with these accidents.