Chapter 842
"Tan Tan, what method can be used to fix the cabinet in the Buddha bead space, it is too easy to fall, and it will not be good to hit someone next time."
"I'll use some tools to fix them up." Tan Tan's words were undisguised with regret for breaking Ye Lu.
"Are you using this as a youkai shelter?" As soon as Michael saw Qiqi who walked into the house, he lay on the ground and didn't have a good air, "Last time it was a little ghost, this time it's a tree elf." β
"This little girl's name is Tan Tan, she was transformed from the Buddha beads on my wrist, and she has been following me." Qiqi, who was in a good mood, hugged Qiaoqiao, who rushed over, decided not to meet Michael, and introduced the girl who suddenly appeared in detail.
On the contrary, Tan Tan, after listening to Michael's words, directly conjured up a slingshot, and said angrily: "Please speak politely, otherwise I will not be polite to you." β
Michael drooped his round face, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "I'm afraid of you?" β
Tan Tan knew what Michael did before he turned into a human figure, and today he finally had the opportunity to beat him up, of course, he didn't let it go easily.
"Okay, don't make trouble, everyone lives under the same roof, harmony is the most important."
Qiqi pulls Tantan away, and Jojo goes to pull Michael. Michael was still angry with Jojo, and jumped away nimbly, not letting her touch him, turned around and jumped on the back of the couch, wagging his tail and closing his eyes.
Jojo knew that what he was doing was wrong, squatting on the sofa, his ears drooping, his eyes lowered, looking aggrieved and repentant, and his dark eyes peeked at Michael from time to time to see if he could take care of himself.
Michael's chin rested on the backrest, his fluffy tail, rhythmically swaying from side to side, the green cat's eyes closed, the red cat's eyes slightly open, peeking at Jojo's performance, white sharp canine teeth coming out of his slightly open mouth, and a triumphant smile.
He thought to himself that he couldn't forgive her so easily this time, otherwise she would always be angry and destroy his prestige. However, I can't play with her, it's so boring, the cats and dogs outside are too naΓ―ve and not fun, and I can't go out, hey, I can only sleep, sleep and wait for the owner to come back and be teased.
"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?" β
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." β
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?" β
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." β