"Ah"
The night market street in the early morning was always peaceful and peaceful, but this day it was suddenly broken by a scream.
Yue Wen was woken up by the sound, and went downstairs wearing slippers to check the situation. When he arrived on the first floor, he saw Xing'er with messy hair walking out in a daze, frowning with a pair of thin eyebrows, and looking like he was waiting for an opportunity to get angry.
Qi Dian is used to getting up early and has already come to work in the office.
Big White was lying in the large kennel in the corner, sleeping soundly.
Soon, Xing'er, who walked out of the office, also let out the same scream, "Ah!"
"My 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Prison Netherworld Red Flame General'!" She wailed with a trembling voice.
There was a four-legged snowman piled crookedly at the door of the office where there had been heavy snowfall. At this time, the strange-looking head was knocked off by someone unknown, and an irregular round shape was placed on the ground, looking quite miserable.
Not only this snowman, but also many snowmen piled in front of shops along the night market street had their heads knocked off, including some exquisite snowmen piled up very well.
"I don't know who is so boring. Most likely they are children without tutoring." Yue Wen said casually.
"It's really boring." Qi Dian agreed.
Only Xing'er squatted on the ground, holding the irregular round head, and said sadly, "General! You accompany me through wind and rain, up the mountain of knives and into the sea of fire. I promised you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, but I didn't expect you to fall on the eve of my ascension to the throne..."
"So this ugly snowman has such rich plot designs?" Yue Wen said in surprise.
"I'm afraid this general won't be able to accompany you into the sea of fire, Xing'er..." Qi Dian complained softly.
"No!" Zhao Xing'er crushed the head in his hand and said heavily, "General, I must avenge you!"
"You just put it back and that was it." Yue Wen said.
"And there's no need for a snowman like you, right?" Qi Dian said, "It's a pity that those snowmen that I built with great care were destroyed. You can just build another one..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xing'er turning back and glaring at him with scarlet eyes.
Qi Dian Shut up quickly and don't dare to say anything more.
"The General is the first snowman I have built in my life, and I must give him an explanation! Boss, we must find the murderer who killed so many innocent snowmen!" she said seriously.
"Ah, us?" Yue Wen pointed at himself.
"Of course, you have to help me with this matter." Zhao Xing'er said word by word, "You are the only one with the brains in our office." "Huo." Yue Wen smiled, "I suddenly have self-awareness on days that have nothing to do with the main story. It would be great if I could always maintain this clear understanding. Since you said so, then I will help you."
Yue Wen scanned the surrounding environment and analyzed. "The heavy snow has been falling, completely covering up the murderer's footprints, and we can't judge his whereabouts. But I boldly speculate that the murderer is a resident of a street in our night market. Because it has been snowing recently, there are no vendors at all, and the chance of people outside this street passing by is very small."
"Since the murderer is a local, he is likely to commit another crime, so I suggest..."
Yue Wen said with sharp eyes, "Let's lure the snake out of the hole!"
That night, there were three rough-looking snowmen at the door of Yue's Cultivation Firm.
If you look closely, you may be able to find that these three snowmen actually have a pair of vivid pupils.
"In this kind of weather, if you are not a practitioner, you will definitely freeze to death if you are surrounded by snow." Qi Dian said shivering.
"In order to avenge my Nine Heavens Mysterious Prison Netherworld Red Flame General, no matter how cold it is, I will catch the murderer!" Zhao Xing'er said, "If you feel uncomfortable, please go back first."
"Is that okay?" Yue Wen looked towards her.
Then he met Xing'er's scarlet eyes again.
"We are so generous, how could we not help you?" Yue Wen said immediately.
A ray of cold wind blew, and the heavy snow was still falling. As Yue Wen said, in this kind of weather, vendors could not set up their stalls, and no one would pass by the night market street. For a long time, no one walked past.
"We won't wait all night but no one comes, right?" Qi Dian asked worriedly.
"It's not impossible..." Yue Wen just said this, and suddenly said, "Someone is coming!"
As he was talking, he saw a student wearing a thick cotton coat and carrying a heavy schoolbag walking from the street. He looked like a junior high school student and must have just finished a cram school.
He was passing by here and saw three snowmen at the door of the office. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he walked over.
"Is it this kid?" Xing'er stared at him with an evil look.
The three of them calmed down and waited for him to come over.
Immediately, the junior high school student who was approaching took off his scarf and put it on the shoulders of the snowman Qi Dian. Then he smiled and said, "This snowman looks the most ordinary, so I will give you a scarf. This way, even if you are not as good-looking as them, you will still be warmer." Qi Dian:...2"
When the junior high school student entered the community in the alley, Yue Wen said, "He is such a good boy with a kind heart. I apologize for doubting him just now."
Qi Dian was speechless and said, "Why can't I escape the evaluation of my ordinary appearance even though we are all piled up into snowmen? Where do you see the difference between us?"
"No matter how many external decorations there are, it still depends on the original model." Zhao Xing'er Dala said.
The three of them had just said a few words when another old man with a broom came over and was also a merchant on the street. Maybe the old man didn't sleep enough, so he woke up in the middle of the night and got up to sweep the snow.
When the old man saw the snowmen here, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he walked over tremblingly.
"Could it be this Lao Deng?" Xing'er's eyes were unkind again.
The three of them calmed down again.
Then, the old man took off his hat and put it on the head of the snowman Qi Dian, saying, "This snowman looks the stupidest. I'll put a hat on you to protect your brain, ho ho."
After saying that, the old man walked away with a kind smile.
"What a kind grandfather." Yue Wen said with emotion.
"Where did you see this from?" Qi Dian collapsed a little. Everyone was hiding in the thick snow. How did these people see the stereotyped label on him?
"This is a nice old man. Is he a merchant on our street? Go to his store to spend more money in the future." Zhao Xing'er said.
"My uncle sells books at the end of the street." Yue Wen said.
"Definitely next time." Zhao Xing'er said.
There was no one around for a long time, and just when the three of them were gradually losing their patience, the door of the office behind them suddenly opened with a creak.
"Huh?" The eyes of the three people moved at the same time.
I saw the sneaky shadow of a dog slipping out of it, it was Big White.
Big White's figure almost blended into the snow, until he walked to another snowman on the side, and then suddenly stood up! The three of them couldn't help but wonder, what is it going to do?
Big White stood upright, then strode forward, twisted his waist, gathered strength and drew back his fist, and punched hard, knocking the snowman's head off to the ground with a bang! Accompanied by a low cry, "Woof!"
This scene shocked the three of them. It turned out that the murderer was actually a domestic thief!
Big White seems to be practicing some kind of kung fu. If you look closely, there are still some shadows of Zhao Xing'er's usual fist and kick moves. It seems that it can remember some Cultivation Method when it is being beaten.
He is actually a martial arts prodigy?
No wonder it has been sleeping during the day these past few days. It turns out that it secretly comes out to practice at night.
It walked to the next snowman, jumped up in the air, kicked in the air, "Woof!"
Bang.
Another snowman head fell to the ground.
Finally, Big White arrived in front of the office. He punched the snowman disguised by the three of them three times at the speed of light!
Bang!
But its fist only hit once, and was caught by the snowman's raised hand.
Big White's pupils suddenly swelled, "Wow?!"
Its huge pupils reflected the angry eyes of Xing'er, "If you like to practice martial arts, shall I teach you?"
"Woof"
Then, word started to spread in the night market that there was a pervert nearby.
It doesn't matter if I smashed the snowman the night before yesterday.
The dog abuse started last night. Many residents heard the sound of beatings and the screams of dogs, which echoed from the streets to the end of the street for a long time. Tonight, I'm afraid someone is going to kill someone!
In this regard, the three young people from Yue's Cultivation Firm said it was okay. They piled a snowman in the shape of a big dog at the door to ensure that they could suppress those perverts who were ready to move...