Mystery Makes Me Strong

Early the next morning.

Wen Rensheng heard the sound of "cuckoo" coming from the courtyard. He got up and opened the window to look, and saw a vast expanse of whiteness 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 arrived as promised.

Well, he must have read the weather forecast.

Different from the previous life, many extreme weathers in this world often induce large-scale, low-intensity mysterious phenomena.

The most common are dense fog, heavy snow, heavy rain...

After Wen Rensheng sighed, he was quickly attracted by the person and bird on the snowy ground in the front yard.

The bird is the black phoenix who just entered the house yesterday, and the man is Wang Wenwen who has stayed at home for a long time.

At this time, she was sprinkled yellow particles one by one on the ground, luring the black phoenix to eat them.

"Cuckoo, little phoenix bird, come and eat it. This is a good thing I made all night. If you eat it, you will grow taller and stronger." Wang Wenwen tempted.

Hei Fenghuang was so proud that he didn't even look at those yellow grains that looked like millet.

Wen Rensheng soon understood that those millets should be crystallized by Wang Wenwen with the power of a different species.

It is indeed a good thing.

It's just that good things are useless. Wang Wenwen worked hard for a long time, but the black phoenix still dismissed it, and seemed a little discouraged.

But Wen Rensheng has an intuition that as long as Wang Wenwen leaves, that proud phoenix will secretly eat it up...

Well, this is the convenience brought by the spirit control technique.

Now he can perceive some real thoughts of these spiritual creatures, of course, it is still far away from his understanding.

So he greeted him, "Wenwen, come here."

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Wang Wenwen didn't turn his head, looking uninterested, still trying to seduce the phoenix.

Wen Rensheng smiled: "I can tell you how to tame that phoenix bird."

I was almost ruined by this guy yesterday. Since the other party is a bird, I can't openly retaliate. Now I can only get it back from other places.

Wang Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to the window sill with his fat belly upside down.

Wen Rensheng only said four words to her: "Play hard to get."

Wang Wenwen was dubious after hearing this, and secretly turned to look at the black phoenix.

Sure enough, the other party was looking at Xiaomi on the snow, but when she turned her head, she immediately restrained herself, with a look of disdain in her eyes.

It seems to mean that a little millet can buy me off?

Do you think I'm a pigeon?

"Uncle is just uncle. He didn't teach so many students for nothing. He is really good at grasping psychology." Wang Wenwen admired him sincerely.

She worked hard all morning, but couldn't find a way. To pass on a word, to learn thousands of books.

Wen Rensheng smiled and didn't care.

Not long after, the family had breakfast in the restaurant.

Seven people gathered around the round table, and the population was growing.

Wu Liansong ate and ate, turning his head to look out the window.

That black phoenix was indeed pecking rice to eat, even trying to find out some that were buried in the snow, so as not to waste a single one.

He looked at it, his face was a little puzzled, and he said uncertainly: "Why do I think that phoenix looks like a person?"

Wen Rensheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Wu Shanshan who was silent beside 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, it's good to let them do more work." Wu Shanshan said ambiguously.

"Understood, you're counterproductive, and now one person can't support them. This is the evil way of sharing birds." Wen Rensheng said sharply.

It is advancing by leaps and bounds, its foundation is unstable, and it cannot bear the expenditure, so it has to be put at home and let it support itself.

But in this way, it is not necessarily who to get close to in the end.

Wen Rensheng's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

Originally, he only thought that the black phoenix was temporarily released by Wu Shanshan, and he had no other plans except to make the phoenix lose face and fall from its high position.

Now that you know that the other party can't take it back, you have to make good use of it and not waste it.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat yours." After Wu Shanshan was exposed, for some reason, she became angry from embarrassment, picked up a prawn, and stuffed his mouth.

The fact is just as Wen Rensheng said, she wanted to try the effect after raising the professional level of the spirit caller, and the results after the experiment were gratifying.

But it soon became apparent that something was wrong.

The summoned black phoenix has a wide open spirituality, unlike before, it is only mixed with a little ignorant instinctive consciousness.

Now it is more like a seven or eight-year-old child, let it lean east to west, let it eat fish and eat chicken.

However, the progress of her own cultivation of the alien species did not keep up with it. In the end, she tossed for a long time and could not be retracted into the alien species as before.

She can only leave her at home, let others watch, and save her own strength by the way.

After breakfast, everyone was busy.

Wen Rensheng went to work again, and there is still class today.

After advanced studies, more teaching courses were assigned to him.

This can be regarded as one advantage and one disadvantage.

When he walked out of the house, he casually threw a dragon into the vegetable field in the greenhouse, and then heard the sound of thumping, mixed with the sound of a rooster crowing.

Feed the dragon to the phoenix, no one can surpass him in this skill.

…………

The car drove unhurriedly on the way to the company, and a big snowplow ahead was moving slowly.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, only buses and transport vehicles passed by one after another.

Zhao Han, who was sitting in the back row of the car, was probing his head and watching the snow scene.

Suddenly, she pointed to the side of the road: "Teacher, there are two foreigners taking video."

Wen Rensheng watched from the front window, the corner of his mouth twitched, and saw two white men standing on the side of the road not far away, or two foreigners he had seen before.

One is Tom, a cameraman with a magic camera, and the other is Jerry, a daring anchor.

"Drive slowly." Wen Rensheng said to Li Shuangyue.

The car slowed down.

The voices of the two came from behind.

"Hello, everyone. After signing more than a dozen promises and working hard for several months, I finally managed to escape from the inspectorate again."

"It's really unfair. Why is Tom okay? Well, let's get down to business. The show I'm bringing to you today is Snow in China." The anchor Jerry said to the camera.

"Snow days in China are different from ours. People here rarely go out in snow days. Unlike us, it will still be as lively as usual."

"Is it because we live more comfortably? No, it's because if we don't come out, many people will go hungry. On the Chinese side, public transportation and public logistics are very developed. Even if people don't come out, Supplies are still readily available in abundance.”

"Flour, rice, pork, beef, and mutton are all available in supermarkets... As we said before, the prices of various daily necessities are very low, and the only thing that is high is housing prices, especially in school districts in big cities. I don't even have the courage to step into those places. place."

"Okay, now I see a snowplow that seems to be out of order and parked on the side of the road, let's go and interview the driver."

The anchor Jerry said, and the camera Tom walked quickly towards the snowplow in the distance ahead.

Wen Rensheng looked up, and saw that the snowplow ahead had stopped by the side of the road.

He was slightly taken aback, and a feeling of dissipating soul came from the bottom of his heart.

dead...

In the dissipated soul, there is still strong resentment, surprise, and anger...

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

The spirit control technique brought him a new channel 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 snowplow and parked on the right side of the road.

Wen Rensheng got out of the car, and Zhao Han followed closely.

The two came to the side of the snowplow, and saw the driver leaning his head on the steering wheel in the cab.

"Hurry up and save people!" Zhao Han said, and was about to get into the car and drag people down.

"Don't move around, people are gone, this may 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 again and again.

This is a large snowplow converted from a bulldozer. It has towering tires and a high cab, at least two meters in length. It looks a bit difficult to look up.

In the cab, there was a stack of towels, a thermos cup, and a half-eaten meat bun, emitting a slight heat.

There are no traces that are particularly strange, but why did the teacher say that this may be a murder scene?

Zhao Han thought about it, this should be a simple sudden death caused by the cold weather.

But the teacher said that, there must be a basis. It seems that her observation is still not sharp enough, and she must have missed some doubts.

While she was observing again, the two foreigners hurried and finally came to the snowplow.

The camera starts recording immediately.

"Hello everyone, we seem to have discovered an accident. And there is a friend here who I have met before, but I don't know the name."

"I'm not your friend. Besides, don't take video casually, otherwise, you will go in again." Wen Rensheng resolutely rejected this foreigner's self-indulgence.

Jerry had a headache. It was really painful to see the great traffic in front of him, but he couldn't realize it.

Doesn't this gentleman know how wonderful money is?

Come to think of it, the other party seems to have said that he is not short of money.

But he is lacking.

So he decided, even if he doesn't record it, he still has to stay here. Can he write a post-reading review then...

Just take a look at how the Chinese people deal with these accidents.