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Chapter 161 [160] Little Girl and Black Cat

The black cat spaced out for a while, then suddenly recalled a saying from its master: "The biggest difference between humans and monkeys is the use of tools."

An idea immediately popped into its head.

Cats and… uh, let me think, right, the biggest difference between cats and mice is that I can use tools!

But the problem is, what can I use as a tool?

The black cat circled the table, biting its tail a few times while playing, and seriously pondered.

Soon.

A thought popped into its little head: "Control a group of ants to crawl into the pattern of words, then I slap the ants to death, wouldn't it be easy to write a letter?"

This is a good idea!

No sooner said than done!

The black cat quickly slipped out of the Qian mansion, relying on its super familiarity with the city, it found a nest of hibernating ants in a place that ordinary people would never find.

Sheriff borrowed the power of the Spirit Control Profound Seal, and wiped out the entire nest of ants in one fell swoop, then it got a stack of paper and began to experiment.

Two seconds later.

A group of ants crawled onto a piece of paper, forming a pattern of the word "Qingqing".

"Pa! Pa!"

The black cat decisively waved its paws twice, stamping the ants on the paper, leaving two rather large characters.

It glanced at it, and wagged its tail with satisfaction.

Great!

I finally found a shortcut to writing letters!

I'm going to do this from now on!

However.

The black cat immediately discovered a new problem, the ant's body fluids were wet and easy to stain its paws, which didn't seem conducive to reading.

But this was just a small problem, and it couldn't stump Sheriff at all.

It mobilized a trace of True Flame power, and quickly brushed the paper with its claws, instantly drying the juice and firmly sticking the ants to the paper.

Before long.

The black cat tilted its head, looking at a considerable thickness of letters, vaguely feeling that doing so seemed a bit too wasteful of paper.

Forget it, never mind!

I have used all the wisdom of the cat clan to do what I have done so far, and even the master cannot ask for more.

*

Half an hour later.

The black cat bit a thick stack of paper, sneaked into the Qian family mansion again, and put the paper into the drawer.

It flicked its tail and touched a metal bell placed on the table a few times.

"Ding Ling!"

The bell rang crisply.

This was the agreement between the master and Miss Qingqing.

After the new letter was delivered, Miss Qingqing would be notified by the bell.

Only a second passed.

"Bang! Bang!"

Rapid footsteps came from below the attic.

Miss Qingqing is here!

The black cat jumped up, easily jumping more than three meters high, and lightly landed on a crossbeam on the top of the attic, sticking its head out and looking down.

Miss Qingqing, come and read the reply!

I'm so looking forward to it!

It seemed to see that the little girl saw this letter and praised the genius idea of "writing letters with ants".

The black cat couldn't wait for the praise, so it simply added in its heart: "What a smart and cute cat!"

"Squeak!"

The top door leading to the attic was pushed open by a hand.

A pretty figure climbed the stairs into the attic.

It was Qian Qingqing.

The black cat's head stretched out even longer.

Qian Qingqing glanced at the still swaying bell, walked quickly to the table, and pulled open the drawer.

The stack of paper that came into view, and the ant corpses all over the paper, made the little girl's eyes freeze, and she screamed.

"Ah~"

She was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

The black cat's figure froze all of a sudden.

What about the praise, how did it become a scare? Where did I go wrong?

Below.

Qian Qingqing muttered nervously: "How come there are so many dried ant corpses, is it haunted by something strange?"

The black cat suddenly had the urge to run away.

It realized that the genius idea of writing letters with ants seemed more scary to humans.

Sheriff was a little frustrated.

The biggest difference between cats and mice seems to be that I can catch mice.

At this time.

Qian Qingqing suddenly cheered herself up: "This is the deposit point agreed with Cheng Han, there should be nothing strange."

The little girl plucked up her courage, walked to the drawer again, and picked up the stack of letters inside.

She skimmed through it, and her right hand shook in fright.

My God!

They are all ant corpses!

And this shake caused the letter to fall from her hand, scattering all over the floor.

On the crossbeam.

The black cat was so anxious that it wanted to jump up and down.

It's over!

The order of the letters is messed up, how can Miss Qingqing understand the master's information?

Could it be that I have to go back and bite the pencil and write another letter?

Thinking of this, the black cat instantly felt that its cat life became a bit gray.

I hate pencils!

Soon.

Qian Qingqing noticed the abnormality: "Huh? These ants seem to be two words… um, this is 'second'."

The little girl finally woke up: "Could this be a letter?!"

The black cat breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don't have to bite the pencil.

Below.

Qian Qingqing looked at the paper all over the floor, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly: "Damn, I messed up the order."

She squatted down and muttered: "Forget it, let's piece it together slowly."

For the next half an hour.

Qian Qingqing was forced to play a word-matching game, wandering around the attic with the paper.

The black cat poked its head on the crossbeam, worried to death.

Miss Qingqing, this paper is placed in the wrong place, it should be placed there!

Miss Qingqing, that one is not in the right place either!

However.

The black cat could only worry.

Because the master said that no extraordinary power should be used on Miss Qingqing.

Fortunately.

Qian Qingqing had excellent patience, she tried countless times repeatedly, and actually restored the sentence perfectly.

The little girl read it softly and smiled happily: "It really is Cheng Han's speaking style!"

She was a little puzzled again: "Why write with ants? How strange!"

As soon as she finished speaking.

The paper turned into ashes silently.

Together with the ants on it.

The black cat looked at this scene, and a stone fell to the ground in its heart: "The embarrassing thing I did has finally been destroyed."

It flicked its tail happily: "Even if Miss Qingqing writes this in the letter, I can not tell the master."

*

Before long.

Qian Qingqing wrote a long reply.

As always, the core content of the letter can be summarized in one sentence - I will fully cooperate.

After this period of communication, the little girl has realized that her deskmate is definitely not as simple as he seems.

But she accepted it very quickly.

Cheng Han can even get the "Valkyrie Seal", is it necessary to be surprised by these things?

In short, listen to him, it must be right!

"Ding Ling~"

The little girl shook the bell and left the attic.

The black cat couldn't wait to jump down and quickly read the letter.

Fortunately.

Miss Qingqing is really a good person, she didn't mention the ant thing in the letter at all, I don't have to bear the psychological pressure of deceiving the master.

The black cat concentrated and reported the incident to the master.

A minute later.

It felt a long string of information and a strange rune imprint in its mind.

The former was the master's instructions.

The latter was a secret method taught by the master.

It has only one function - writing letters quickly.

The black cat was a little dejected.

It's over!

The master still knows about my embarrassing deeds, as expected, nothing can be hidden from the master!

Otherwise, why would the master teach the secret method?

The black cat left the mansion, found a tree, and cut off a piece of bark with its claws.

It activated the imprint and stretched out a paw, and a very thin filament of light burst out from the tip.

With a thought, the black cat moved the light filament across the surface of the bark, writing small characters one by one.

In just five seconds.

A long "bark letter" was written.

The black cat tilted its head and looked at it a few times, and couldn't help but "meow".

The master is the best!

*

Inside the attic.

"Ding Ling~"

The bell was rung again.

Qian Qingqing hurried upstairs, looking a little surprised: "Why is it so fast today?"

The black cat squatted on the crossbeam and flicked its tail lightly.

It replied in its heart: Because I have become more powerful!

The little girl opened the drawer, picked up the bark and looked at it, and her tone was even more surprised: "Cheng Han has so many tricks."

On the crossbeam.

The black cat blinked its cat eyes and added: I also have a lot of tricks.

*

The next day.

Qian Qingqing and her father, Qian Yiqing, visited an old customer of the Chamber of Commerce.

The other party's name was "Bian Du", and he was also a figure in the circle of wealthy people.

The two sides met and exchanged greetings as usual.

Bian Du thought that the president of the Qian family's Chamber of Commerce had something to talk about this time.

But he didn't expect that Qian Yiqing introduced his daughter and stopped talking.

Qian Qingqing bowed generously: "Uncle Bian, I have taken the liberty to disturb you this time, mainly to invite you to participate in a tasting event."

The little girl talked eloquently, introducing the content of the tasting event in general.

Her words and deeds were quite like her father's style, her pretty face was full of smiles, and her words were clear.

The sense of distance in the conversation was also grasped just right, her attitude was like a junior treating an elder, but her tone was like an equal business partner.

Bian Du was stunned at first sight before answering: "Okay! I will definitely go!"

The theme of the tasting event was actually extraordinary creatures, which was the most sought-after thing in the upper class, so he would definitely not miss it.

Qian Qingqing also offered an exquisite invitation and a unique gift: "Uncle Bian, this is a brooch carefully crafted from the materials of a Grade C extraordinary creature."

Bian Du was startled: "Miss Qingqing, you are too polite."

Grade C creatures were quite powerful, and even the Black Armor Army had to put in a lot of effort to deal with them.

Although the brooch was only the size of a fingernail, it was worth a lot, and it was definitely a gift that could be brought to the table.

At this point, Bian Du had realized that Qian Qingqing was the host of the tasting event.

Or rather, this young lady was the real leader of the Qian family's new business.

After talking for a while.

The Qian family father and daughter said goodbye and left.

Bian Du diligently sent the two to the door, watched the crystal energy car drive away, and couldn't help but sigh: "Only fourteen years old, really amazing!"

He returned to the house and saw the figure of his eldest son "Bian Dongan".

The latter picked up the invitation and waved it, saying eagerly: "Dad, can the tasting event…"

Before he finished speaking.

He was interrupted.

Bian Du refused decisively: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, it's true that Miss Qingqing is beautiful, but do you think you're qualified to have ideas?"

He warned sternly: "Miss Qingqing's boyfriend became a warrior of the Black Armor Army before graduating from middle school, don't cause trouble for the family, otherwise don't blame me for being rude, anyway, I have more than one son."

Bian Dongan was frightened by the sentence "more than one son" and quickly found an excuse to leave.

Bian Du shook his head with disappointment: "Eighteen years old, not even one-tenth as good as Miss Qingqing."

He did not notice that a very faint blue light flashed in his son's eyes.

*

In the evening.

Bian Dongan, with a belly full of depression, found a nightingale lady and generously sponsored a sum of money.

And in return, the nightingale lady gave a very warm reception.

To what extent was the enthusiasm?

There was not a trace of barrier between the two sides.

After venting his depression, Bian Dongan played a small game while talking about what happened in the afternoon.

The speaker was unintentional.

The listener was intentional.

The nightingale lady firmly remembered the tasting event in her heart.

Especially one keyword - Grade C creature.

*

Late at night.

The nightingale lady accepted another generous sponsorship.

This client was a warrior engaged in the business of exterminating demons, so he was in excellent physical condition, which made her very satisfied.

During the sponsorship, the nightingale lady decided to earn some extra money.

She stroked the other party's chest and said with a charming face: "There is information about Grade C materials, do you want to know?"

The warrior immediately became interested: "Speak!"

The nightingale lady told the story as it was.

The warrior quoted a price: "Two silver coins."

The nightingale lady was even more satisfied, and the reception was even warmer.

*

Rooftop.

The black cat squatted, listening to the strange noises below, and flicked its tail.

Are you tired?

Aren't you bored?

It stood up and jumped eight meters away, jumped to the roof next door, and quickly went away.

The news has been spread, and the big fish is about to bite the hook.

Today's mission is complete.