"Michael, it's not bad, it's just tsundere, I like to be unforgiving, just get used to it." Qiqi said what Qiao Qiao had persuaded herself to deal with Tan Tan, although sometimes her temper couldn't be suppressed, but fortunately, Qiao Qiao was able to stand up and appease them every time.

"I'm going to fry the dumplings." Qiqi pointed to the packing box in his hand, which contained the delicacies that Tan Tan didn't have a chance to eat in the morning.

Tan Tan nodded, and the bright single eyelid still glared at Michael.

Qiqi transferred a box of fried dumplings to a porcelain plate, put it in the microwave, reversed the time to heat, and waited for the time, she turned her head, towards the doodle on her shoulder, and asked, "The wound on the buttocks, does it still hurt?" ”

Dudu shook his head and chirped.

"I'll take a look at the description of the ointment." She reached out and gently touched his head, then spread it out again.

Cylindrical rice paper, pulled out of his belt by Doodoo.

Qiqi's fingers were carefully unfolded, and the handwriting of the brush was scribbled, but fortunately, she understood it, studied it in detail from beginning to end, and handed it back to Dudu, "Before you rest at night, let Tan Tan help you with medicine." ”

Dudu grabbed the sausage and shook his head violently.

"What's wrong?" Qi Qi was surprised, "Do you want me to help you paint it?" ”

He nodded with a smile.

This time it was Qiqi's turn to shake his head, "You and Tan Tan will get along for a long time in the future, take advantage of this opportunity, the two of you should have more contact and cultivate the friendship of your companions." ”

Dudu understood, his long eyelashes and big eyes blinked twice, and he nodded in embarrassment.

With a ding, the heating time of the microwave oven is over, and when the door is opened, it is steaming, and the smell of pork lingers in the air.

Qiqi picked up a fried dumpling with his fingers, blew it vigorously, handed it to Dudu, and advised: "Eat slowly, be careful of scalding." ”

Dudu, who took the food, happily opened his mouth and took a bite, but the wrinkles between his eyebrows still did not disperse.

Qiqi nodded his brows, "When you meet new friends, it is inevitable that there will be a period of adaptation, especially for people who have been independent for a long time, they will be wary of strange faces who walk into their own space, and we need to pay more patience and care for them to let them open their hearts." ”

After Tan Tan was made into Buddha beads, he stayed alone for hundreds of years, and even when he first came to Qiqi's side, he only fulfilled his basic obligations and didn't say a word.

Later, it may be because of Qiqi's daily nagging, the influence of powerful spiritual power, and after transforming into a human form, he recognized Qiqi as the master. But Qiqi can see that she is still a child and misses home, but she can't go back.

After a pause, he seemed to understand something, his brows furrowed, and he gave Qiqi a thoughtful smile.

Qiqi tilted his head and smiled, and ran out of the kitchen. As soon as she came out, she saw Tan Tan rolling around with a yoga ball.

"Tan Tan, eat fried dumplings." Qiqi leaned over, put the porcelain plate on the dining table, and by the way, pinched a fried dumpling and put it in his mouth.

Tan Tan slammed away the yoga ball, squatted on the chair, pinched the fried dumplings one by one, and the innocent single eyelid shone brilliantly.

The dark yellow crispy underside has been softened by the heat, which affects the taste, but does not affect the eating of sandalwood in the slightest.

At a certain moment, Qiqi seemed to see her childhood self in her, and she smiled, could it be that she was assimilating her.

A plate of fried dumplings was almost wiped out by Tan Tan alone, and Qi Qi didn't move much because he wanted to keep his stomach and taste the medicinal chicken soup that was simmering in the kitchen.