"Is this kid alright?" Mother Han subconsciously wanted to pet the cat, but she touched the void, and her anger rose: "I can't even manage a cat, pity my Lan Yan, I don't know where to suffer at this time!" ”

Han's mother made up for the miserable appearance of the blue flame after turning into a stray cat, stood up with a swish, and lifted the rolling pin to beat the night speech on the balcony.

"Oops, come back, come back." Ye Dayi dragged her back to the stool: "My daughter's eyes and nose were bleeding two days ago, and you were in a hurry." The cat ran away and ran away, is it important to have a whisper? ”

Besides, it's good to run away, and after knowing that it was the spirit beast of the leader of the walkers, he almost didn't scare him to death.

"Oh, the child is lively, I'm angry. It's lifeless, I'm worried. I owe it to you in this life. Han's mother stood up, glared at the two of them fiercely, twisted her waist and went into the kitchen to serve breakfast.

"Whew..."Yeyu exhaled the turbid breath in his mouth, withdrew his sword, and stood.

"Little whisper!" Ye Da saw the needle pretending to water the flowers, stood beside her and asked, "How are you?" ”

"It's okay, Dad."

Yada shook his body.

"What can happen to me?" Yeyu threw the wooden sword into the umbrella basket and wrapped it around Yeda's shoulders, giving a good look of the brothers: "How is it?" The queen mother is in a stable mood these days, right? ”

"You're for..."

"Hey, it's not Blue Flame yet, I'm scared of you, and I refuse to transform again."

Yeyu snatched the big kettle from the night: "Don't take advantage of the chaos, let it go, I'm afraid I'll finish it." ”

When I was sent back, the discomfort was real, but it was nothing compared to a cat babbling in my ear.

So there was a few days when the blue cat was let go of the blue cat by night talking, and he pretended to be obedient and sympathetic while he was sick. So far, it's working well.

"Tsk, it's my species." Yeda snatched the kettle: "Don't pour too much, pour it to death." ”

"Old night, tomorrow I'll take a vacation, go to your school, and come to pick me up then."

She didn't want to be stopped outside the school and be watched again.

"Why?" The night is puzzled.

Since Yeyu failed to pass the college entrance examination, she has never been to Beijing University of Finance and Economics again, for fear of losing face, why did she suddenly want to go.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not the walker who made trouble."

"Alright, the father and daughter have dinner." Han's mother shouted and went into the kitchen to serve the food.

"The Queen Mother." Yeyu followed into the kitchen: "Don't stew chicken in the morning, I'm afraid of nosebleeds on fire." ”

"Bah, spit" Han's mother slapped her on the back: "How can you curse yourself like this." ”

After breakfast, Yeyu couldn't stay at home anymore, so he decided to walk around and move his rusty body before going to work.

The streets are still busy in summer, and people can be seen everywhere in the streets.

"Little sister, little sister." Night Whisper was stuffed with a flyer in his hand: "I hope you join the fan support club to support Ye Qianxun for a vote." ”

The flyer is printed with a picture of a beautiful woman, whose temperament is as cold as frost, bringing a touch of coolness to this summer day. She looked directly at the camera, and her eyes seemed to drown everyone who looked at her.

"Little sister, it's not good to do this during school time...", the word oh was forced back into her mouth.

A hurried person, holding an umbrella, passed through the little girl's body.

And the little girl didn't notice it, with a sincere smile on her immature face: "Please support Ye Qianxun for a vote." ”

When the words fell, the little girl gave a sweet smile, disappeared in front of her eyes, and instantly appeared beside another person, handing over the leaflet.

"Hell yes!" Yeyu patted his head: "It is said that ghosts do not appear under the scorching sun, which is too strange." ”

"Who told you?" Old man Wang angrily slapped her head with the leaflet: "Who said that there are no tricksters traveling during the day?" ”

"That's how the TV is played..."The voice of the night whisper faded into weakness, and finally it was almost inaudible.

"Night Talk!" It was the first time that Old Man Wang spoke to her in such a serious tone: "I know that if you want to be a good walker, the premise is that you have to abandon all subjective cognition. ”

"If you don't have a teacher's inheritance, you are weaker than others, and you only have half a book, so you have to absorb it extensively."

"Yes." Yeyu didn't refute, bowed his head and admitted his mistake very well: "I will work hard, please teach me the difference?" ”

Hearing her sincere tone, Old Man Wang stretched out his hand that was about to probe his forehead, and retracted it again.

Clear your throat: "Tricksters, they can be ghosts, they can be demons, they can be demons, they can be anything." Anyone who is impure in mind and harms others is a deceitful. And the walker, the clear is the trickster. ”

Yeyu nodded as she jotted down his words word by word.

"The trickster is afraid of the sun, yes, but he can still travel during the day, but he is a little weaker. But he is not a trickster, but he can walk under the scorching sun, no different from ordinary people. ”

Write it down in the night language and prepare to go home and memorize it.

"Sss A small fire burned, and the page she had memorized was burned word for word.

Old man Wang withdrew his hand and said indifferently before she got angry: "These are all things that the walker has engraved in his bones, and there is no need to remember. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Bang!"

Ye Yu put down his hand to pinch the trick, and only then did he feel that the anger in his heart had subsided a little, and waved his hand: "Let's go, old man Wang, see you tomorrow." ”

"Old man." The head flew out of the cabinet, angry: "I don't even have the right to laugh? ”

"Bang." Old man Wang glanced at the cabinet door and disliked: "Noisy." ”

……

"Sister, sister!" Yin Shili shook his arm vigorously in Chong Yeyu, and when he saw that she was walking slowly, he ran two steps forward and followed her: "I finally saw you." ”

"You were the day, this..."Yin Shili raised his thumb and smiled crookedly: "Shocked my dad." ”

His father's expression that day, he couldn't take a picture of it, slapping him in the face, but unfortunately he didn't bring his mobile phone.

"Really? Yin Shili, who am I? ”

"You?" Yin Shili was dumbfounded, and he was silent for a while: "You are you?" ”

"Yes, I'm me, and I'm not me." Night Whisper characterizes herself: "It's like you're you, and it's not you." ”

"I don't understand." Yin Shili shook his head honestly, but this did not hinder him, he put Yeyu in the first place among his admirers: "Sister, bring me this kind of thing in the future." ”

"I'm strong, I'm smart, I'm talented..."

"Okay."

"There is still diligence to make up for the clumsiness..."Yin Shili was stunned for one second, and jumped up the next second: "Are you serious? ”

"Well, do you see that?"

Night whisper pointed to the empty bus stop, and the little girl she saw during the day was facing the huge poster printed with Ye Chihiro, smiling foolishly from time to time.

"Ghosts?" Yin Shili looked at it: "It's still a ghost whose breath is as pure as usual." ”

Yin Shili was interested, leaving behind him to look at him sadly at night.

"Talent is really unfair." Yeyu complained in a low voice, and stepped forward.

"Little girl, see you again." Ye Yu greeted with a smile: "Why didn't you go back so late?" ”

"Who are you?" The little sister looked at her with a confused face, without the slightest enthusiasm for the day, and her eyes were full of confusion: "Do you know me?" ”

"I don't know." Yin Shili stood in front of Ye Yu and blocked her nod: "I'm just curious, it's so late, why don't you go home, little sister?" ”

"Ah, yes, go home." The little sister woke up like a dream and disappeared in place.