"Controlling your emotions is not an easy task for a spirit of your age, who cannot keep up with experience. When you experience more, you will be able to calm down and don't put too much pressure on yourself. Qiqi hugged Tan Tan and patted her back to soothe her, and Dudu also stretched out his arm to get as close to the two as possible, making the appearance of the three of them hugging.

"My friend said that crying is a manifestation of incompetence, but when I get emotional, tears come out and I can't control it." Tan Tan said the doubts in his heart.

Qiqi stroked Tan Tan's soft hair and said comfortingly: "Crying is just a way to vent your emotions, as long as it doesn't affect others, cry as much as you want, and you are young now, you can cry if you want, and when you grow up, there will be fewer and fewer opportunities for this kind of unbridled crying." ”

"I'm going to give Dodu the medicine." Tan Tan pushed her away, her bright eyelids sparkling.

"Wait a while and practice martial arts with me." Qiqi smiled.

"Okay."

"I'm not going to show mercy."

"I'm giving it my all." Tan Tan's smile finally became much easier.

Dudu jumped on Tan Tan's shoulder, and followed her to the pharmacy, Tan Tan pointed to the dazzling medicine cabinet, "You look for it yourself, and after you find it, I'll paint it on you." There was no hostility in his tone, but it wasn't particularly friendly.

Dudu didn't care too much about her attitude, swished a few times and jumped onto the medicine cabinet, looked east and west to find a box of ointment, and swished down on Tan Tan's legs.

He took the ointment and said, "Get down." "The tone of the command.

Startled, he hurriedly did so.

"Little black dot, I'm the guardian of Qiqi, you don't have any crooked thoughts to sow discord or hurt the master." After all, it was because of her, and the action of applying the ointment was still relatively gentle, "Otherwise." In the last blow, she slapped him directly on the buttocks, viciously, "I won't let you eat and walk around." ”

Dudu lowered his eyes and nodded timidly and helplessly.

Tan Tan didn't look at him, turned around and left, walked to the door and found that he didn't follow, afraid that Qiqi would think too much, she turned around, "Don't you go?" ”

Dudu took out a medical book from the cabinet and flipped through it.

"You're going to read here."

The chick nodded like a peck.

"Then I'm leaving." Tan Tan opened her thin legs and jumped up and down to find Qiqi, and the lily of the valley flowers went up and down her waist.

On the other side, Qiqi had just arrived at the ice cellar when a small yellow paper figure climbed from her cuff and along her big arm to her shoulder, whispering in her ear.

This little yellow paper figure and the yellow life-saving talisman that Qiqi gave to Xie Wenghua used to be a piece of conjoined paper, so it could know Xie Wenghua's every move.

"Since it's a day travel god, let him seduce Xie Wenghua's soul, don't worry about it." Qi Qi looked at the little paper man and said in a low voice.

The little yellow paper figure bent over, clinging to her big arms and disappearing into the cuffs.

The god of day travel is responsible for roaming around during the day, monitoring the good and evil in the world, subordinate to the underworld, once he encounters a wicked person, he will hook his soul to the underworld, and enjoy the eighteen kinds of torture of a day trip to hell in advance when his life is not over.

The underworld.

"I suspect that the eldest brother is playing with me when he says it's fun." Yun Moliu's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, squatting on the ground, holding his cheeks in one hand and shaking the grill in the other.

An ordinary human can't even withstand his moves, how can he still play.

"Day Tour 163, What's the Next Torture?" He rolled his eyes and asked his subordinate who had been standing beside him.

In a white suit and uniform, wearing a top hat with a day patrol written on it, he stepped forward, bowed and said, "Back to the words of Lord Supervisor, according to this person's deeds, the next one is the Hell Warm Oil Pot." ”