The fishhook was floating in the air, and Zhang Qingyun thought for a long time.

"never mind..."

After smashing the beautiful country's Mars rover, the beautiful country suspended its Mars plan and was too scared to land on Mars.

"If China is also stimulated, it will be a sin."

Now is not the time to show up.

Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook, floated a distance, and landed a few miles away from the original formation.

The law surged, and the earth seemed to melt, forming a deep hole. The clone kept falling, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Qingyun appeared more than 10,000 meters underground. The black spiritual mine appeared in front of his eyes: "Within the scope of that spiritual mine, it's just here.

..”

The Mars rover was nearby, and Zhang Qingyun muttered slightly: "There is no need to rebuild the formation for the time being."

Stretching out his finger to carve the coordinate talisman on the spirit stone, Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Carve the coordinate talisman here. Unless the energy of the entire spiritual mine is completely depleted, it will remain here forever."

After taking down a large number of black spiritual stones, Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple.

After lunch, Zhang Qingyun was bored and opened the door with a futon.

"Um?"

In front of the Taoist temple, there was a little girl sitting.

The little girl is very beautiful, wearing a pink down jacket and black tight pants. She has shoulder-length hair and is about six or seven years old.

The little girl is slightly chubby, with baby fat on her face.

However, the little girl's eyes were cloudy, but she was blind. When Zhang Qingyun opened the door, there was not much movement. The little girl still sat quietly, seemingly not hearing it.

The little girl is blind and deaf.

Zhang Qingyun did not alarm the little girl, but walked out of the doorway, stood on the street and looked around, but did not see anyone suspicious.

"This little girl..."

Zhang Qingyun had an intuition: "I won't be abandoned."

Just looking at the little girl's dress, she does not come from a poor family. This brand-name outfit costs at least several thousand yuan. Obviously, the little girl does not come from a poor family.

Since the family is so rich, it is impossible that they cannot afford to raise a child.

The little girl didn't have a guide dog or a blind stick in her hand. It was obvious that she didn't come here by herself.

The little girl sat there quietly. Although she was not old, she was quite beautiful. If her eyes were not cloudy and white, it would be even more perfect.

"Putting this kind of child here is definitely not an accident, it must be intentional."

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "It shouldn't be forgotten here."

The little girl was sitting in the doorway, sitting in front of the door.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the sky. When he entered the Taoist temple, there was no such little girl. The little girl had been sitting here for an unknown amount of time.

The days in winter are short, and it's already almost dark before five o'clock.

"At this time, if my child is lost, I will definitely look for him anxiously."

Judging from all aspects, Zhang Qingyun can be sure that there is a high probability that this little girl has been abandoned. Zhang Qingyun approached the little girl, but the little girl was completely unaware.

Squatting down, Zhang Qingyun looked into the little girl's eyes. She was born blind.

She can't see with her eyes, can't hear with her ears, and was abandoned here... For what reason could this little girl's parents be so cruel?

"Maybe I guessed wrong, maybe his parents are looking for her anxiously."

Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged in the doorway: "I'll wait a little longer. If it gets dark and the little girl's parents don't come to find her, I'll call the police."

As soon as we sit down, it's evening.

Zhang Qingyun turned around and looked at the little girl behind him, swallowing saliva, obviously because he was hungry.

But the little girl has always been very quiet: "Most people who can't hear in their ears have mouths that can't speak."

"It's time..."

At almost eight o'clock in the evening, the little girl's family did not come to find her. It was obvious that she had deliberately abandoned her here: "Putting it in Pindao Dojo, her parents thought that if I could have a separate courtyard here, I would be a rich man."

?”

Well, Pindao is not a poor person, he still has some savings.

There was no package around the little girl, or evidence that could prove her identity. The little girl was deaf-mute and blind, unable to speak, and others did not know her identity: "It is better to call the police."

Zhang Qingyun took out his mobile phone from the storage talisman: "Hey..."

In the past two years, Zhang Qingyun has almost forgotten that he still has a mobile phone, and has always kept it in the storage talisman. He still has his mobile phone, but... his mobile phone cannot be turned on and is out of battery.

"I haven't recharged my phone bill for a long time. My mobile phone number should no longer exist by this time."

Standing up, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the door and saw two young women shopping: "Two women live..."

Zhang Qingyun had just approached these two women here and just started to speak. The two young women bypassed Zhang Qingyun and walked away quickly. They even turned back and glanced at Zhang Qingyun warily.

Is Pindao terrible?

Touching his nose, Zhang Qingyun felt a little embarrassed: "I just want to borrow a mobile phone, I'm not a bad person."

How to tell good guys from bad guys based on their appearance?

It was obvious that the two young women were very wary of strangers.

"Still not handsome enough."

If you are more handsome and take the initiative to strike up conversations with women, your success rate should be very high.

Just when he was looking for other people, Zhang Qingyun saw a young couple walking hand in hand, talking and laughing. Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly and tried to be kind...

Forehead.

Zhang Qingyun was speechless: "Kindness is used to describe the elderly. Does Pindao already think that he is an elderly person?"

This kind of mentality of the elderly...can't be allowed.

"A poor Taoist practitioner will always be young."

Zhang Qingyun put a smile on his face again, trying his best to look harmless and approachable. Just after taking two steps, the young couple turned around and entered a clothing store.

It's less than eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, there are not as many pedestrians on the pedestrian street as there are during the day. There are also many people shopping at this time.

Zhang Qingyun looked around and saw a single woman, carrying a bag, shopping alone. After thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun decided to give it a try: "I don't mean to strike up a conversation, nor do I do anything bad, so what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Qingyun walked over: "This female resident..."

The woman glanced at Zhang Qingyun and frowned: "Is something wrong?"

The woman is tall, has long wavy hair, and is dressed fashionably. She is about twenty-one or twelve years old.

There was an emotion in Zhang Qingyun's eyes that Zhang Qingyun couldn't understand. She didn't know whether it was because she was approached, she felt her own charm and was delighted, or she was surprised to see a man with a long beard and long hair wearing a Taoist robe.

Or... annoyed by being approached by such a person?

“Can I borrow my cell phone and use it?”

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "I'll lend you your mobile phone and call the police."

Ga?

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then looked strange, just smiled politely, turned around and walked away.

"Um?"

Was this rejected?

At least say something.

How did Zhang Qingyun know that women would use this as an excuse to ask for their mobile phone numbers in various ways, even in flashy ways?

When he did this, the woman mistakenly thought that Zhang Qingyun deliberately asked for the mobile phone number.

But in the way Zhang Qingyun is dressed, if there is a supercar parked next to him, he might still be able to succeed...

"What's going on?"

Zhang Qingyun, a rookie, looked puzzled: "There are so few enthusiastic people?"

Is it okay to borrow a mobile phone and use it to call the police?

How did Zhang Qingyun know that he really wanted to use his mobile phone to call the police? But in today's era, there are too many ways for men to chat up women and ask for their mobile phone numbers.

Call the police?

You have not been attacked or threatened. You are walking on the street safely. Do you need to call the police?

This is obviously a conversation, asking for a woman’s mobile phone number.

Zhang Qingyun didn't understand, so he tried several times again, but the women remained inexplicably silent and avoided Zhang Qingyun and walked away. Zhang Qingyun felt even more confused: "I borrowed my mobile phone to use it, but I don't trust it so much? This is

Are you afraid that Pindao will get the phone and run away?"

"never mind..."
To be continued...