Animal Whisperer: Take Back My Life and Love Chapter 166: The Gift Of Justice

Nancy and Mist's keeper were already struggling to keep a straight face, their shoulders shaking as they suppressed their laughter. Finally, someone had found a way to handle this brazen, boy-crazy snake!

The veterinary experts and their teams had finished packing their equipment. Nancy stepped forward and expressed her sincere gratitude to the three specialists. "Thank you all so much for today. You've been busy all afternoon without even a drop of water. Let me take you out for a meal. Is there anything you don't eat?"

The three titans smiled and waved her off.

Professor Nathan shook his head. "It's no trouble at all. I need to head back and organize this data."

Director Garrett rubbed his bald head, wondering if he should get a hairpiece. "Indeed, you've worked hard enough today." Don't go to any unnecessary expense."

Commissioner Quinton added gently, "Please, don't be so polite. This is simply our duty."

Seeing their persistence, Nancy's eyes twinkled. "Then wait a moment. I brought some homemade animal treats; let me pack some for you to take back!"

Treats made for animals? The three experts stopped in their tracks, their curiosity piqued.

A moment later, Nancy returned with several transparent containers, each neatly packed with various delicate snacks.

"Here, we have multigrain wild bird biscuits with added calcium, additive-free freeze-dried fruit and vegetable bits, and vitamin meat chunks specifically formulated for reptiles."

Each item was clean and meticulously crafted, looking even more refined than snacks made for humans.

The three men were surprised. Commissioner Quinton picked up a box and examined it closely. "Did you make all of these by hand? For wild animals?"

Nancy nodded, her eyes curving into crescents. "Yes! Don't underestimate them; they are all little gluttons."

"You have to provide variety and keep the nutrition balanced." I've tested all of these myself, and the little ones in the park absolutely love them."

The three experts accepted the unique gifts with knowing smiles. They were already planning to bring them back to the furry residents at their own institutions to try. They expressed their thanks, and this time, no one declined.

Before leaving, Professor Nathan couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "By the way, how exactly did you master the ability to communicate with animals?"

Nancy smiled. She had already prepared her explanation and replied in a peaceful tone. "Actually, it's mostly an innate sense of affinity. Since I was a child, I've been able to vaguely perceive animal emotions and intentions. Later on, I deliberately observed and recorded the connections between different vocalizations and behaviors to form my own understanding."

Nancy paused before adding, "In truth, they don't necessarily rely on 'language' to express meaning. It's more of a comprehensive judgment based on tone, movement, and the environment combined."

The group marveled at her explanation. "That is a rare talent indeed. Most people could never learn that."

Nancy spoke seriously then. "Talent is more than just a personal blessing. If I am the only one who can understand animal speech, my ability is limited. But if I can transform this talent into a method that helps more people, then I will truly live up to this gift from heaven."

Ever since Nancy gained the ability to understand animals following a high fever, she had discovered a small secret: when chatting with the little creatures, their cries, movements, and even moods followed specific patterns. For instance, a crow's alarm call was particularly hurried, and a squirrel would flick its tail three times when complaining.

Nancy's voice grew more determined as she spoke. "If I can organize the patterns of animal speech and help more people learn basic animal language, then criminals will have a very bad time when they try to do something wrong."

"While it's impossible for everyone to fully understand animals, I hope to help the state train a group of animal communicators with basic observation and interpretation skills. If criminals knew that there were eyes and ears everywhere—even a bird on a branch or a cat by the road—they might hesitate to do evil, knowing a witness of justice is always watching."

The three experts were visibly inspired. Professor Nathan was the first to laugh, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothing out. "That is a fascinating idea! We will all be waiting for your good news!"

Director Garrett nodded. "If you ever need equipment or a venue, just let me know!" His eyes were bright, as if he had discovered a treasure.

Even the usually reserved Commissioner Quinton spoke up. He lowered his voice like a concerned elder. "Make sure you keep your research results under wraps. Don't just teach anyone."

"Some people look like honorable gentlemen on the surface, but they might use such things for evil behind your back."

Nancy let out a soft laugh, her eyes sparkling as she made her promise. "I know! I'm not opening a training camp for just anyone."