Chapter 97: There is a similar little man in the head?
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Someone happened to be working on the rocky beach. Seeing the little girl fall headfirst to the ground, he quickly came over, pulled Tang Yue up, and slapped her face loudly.
"Yueyue? Yueyue? What's wrong with you?"
Tang Yue...
Before she could be shocked by the scene in front of her, she was slapped on the face. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Aunt Juhua's man. Tang Yue was surprised for a moment.
"Hey, are you okay, Yueyue? You kid, why did you fall headfirst? You scared me.
It's okay, it's okay.
There are a lot of people here, if you have nothing to do, why don't you go home and play, okay? "
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Tang Yue's reaction, he put her down on the ground and left.
Tang Yue's mouth twitched. This guy is really... How could he be worthy of someone like Aunt Juhua? Shaking her head, Tang Yue stood up and walked quickly home.
She had to go home and lie down in bed and look into her mind. She hadn't paid attention in the past few days, and now her mind had become like that.
When Tang Yue entered the yard, Lin Cuicui was startled, and the ladle she was scooping water with suddenly fell to the ground. Lin Cuicui quickly ran to Tang Yue, grabbed her, and quickly lifted her hair to look at the wound on her forehead.
"Daughter, what's wrong with you? What happened? Who hit you? Tell me, I'll settle the score with him right now."
Tang Yue was a bit confused by Lin Cuicui's actions. When she came to her senses, she raised her hand and touched her forehead. There was indeed a little blood. But it didn't matter, it wasn't serious. After walking all the way back, the blood was almost coagulated.
Seeing Lin Cuicui so worried, she smiled at her.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just felt a little dizzy when I accidentally lowered my head, fell, and hit my head."
Lin Cuicui was suspicious. Was this something her daughter had done? She knew her daughter's abilities, but how could she have fallen down by herself?
Tang Yue didn't explain either. This is also very strange for her now, okay?
"Mom, it's okay. I'll be fine in a while. I'll lie down on the bed and rest for a while."
Lin Cuicui quickly took Tang Yue's hand and walked into the house, asking as they walked, "My daughter, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Tang Yue was a little amused. "It's really okay. Mom, just do what you need to do. Just don't get too tired. I'm fine. I just need to lie down in bed and rest for a while."
Lin Cuicui covered her with a quilt and left the room feeling relieved when she saw that she was really sleeping with her eyes closed.
Tang Yue lay on the bed and consciousness immediately entered her mind. The mental power that usually appeared blank in her mind disappeared at this time.
Her mind was empty, yet everything was clear. Tang Yue saw that the back of the three-dimensional white box she had drawn earlier was screwed with densely packed transparent nails, one next to the other, with no gaps.
Fortunately, Tang Yue did not have any claustrophobia, otherwise she would have felt uncomfortable all over seeing the wall full of screws.
The screwdriver is still happily screwing the screw into the lower right corner of the box wall.
Tang Yue asked why she had been having headaches recently and felt mentally exhausted. It turned out that all the mental energy in her mind had been used up by this screwdriver.
Tang Yue was a little angry. She didn't understand why the little things she created with her spiritual power had such independent ideas. A screwdriver likes to screw screws when he has nothing to do.
It's all right, but why did he screw so many screws into the box she drew? Tang Yue quickly ran inside the box to see if the inside of the box wall was all made of the sharp tips of the screws. If so, wouldn't she get her hands pricked by anything she puts in the box in the future?
She made this box thinking of filling it up to store the small parts she made. If it pricked her hands, it would be useless.
When I looked inside, I found it was completely smooth, without any marks at all. I couldn't even tell that the wall was completely pierced by all the screws.
Tang Yue still didn't believe it and used her consciousness to touch it. The real touch made Tang Yue a little dazed.
At the same time, she also discovered that the little conscious person who looked like her was created by her. This really shocked her.
The child jumped out of the box, put his hands on his hips, pointed at the screwdriver that was happily tightening the screws and shouted, "Screwdriver, come here."
The screwdriver, somewhat bewildered, moved its handle, as if understanding its owner's will. It reluctantly tightened the last mental nail and flew in front of Tang Yue's avatar, circling it twice.
"Why are you using all my mental energy to screw in nails? Look at how empty my mind is right now. I don't have any mental energy left. You're simply trying to kill me.
Do you know that I have no energy left and my head hurts?"
The screwdriver didn't seem to realize this. It shook the handle upwards and left and right, as if it was checking the mental power in its mind. When it saw that it was so empty, it seemed to realize that it had indeed been used too much.
It flew forward a little embarrassedly and ingratiatingly, and rubbed Tang Yue's cheek with its handle, as if to say: Master, don't be angry.
Tang Yue was helpless. It was not like her mental strength could not be recovered. Things had already happened, and it was useless for her to keep scolding this guy.
"Oh, alright, alright, go ahead and play if you want, but you have to save some mental energy for me next time, otherwise I won't be able to hold on with this headache, do you understand?"
The screwdriver happily circled around Tang Yue's consciousness figure a few times to show that it understood what Tang Yue meant.
Tang Yue couldn't do anything about it. She could twist it if she wanted, since it didn't really have much to do anyway. It was like a pin, and now and then it would use the back ends to knock against the inside and outside walls of the box.
Tang Yue suddenly felt that the box she had drawn was quite miserable. It was either being poked or smashed. Tang Yue was too embarrassed to think about how her consciousness figure had formed and quickly left the space.
Lying in bed, Tang Yue couldn't calm down. Searching through her past life memories, she vaguely remembered this little consciousness being created during the Nascent Soul stage. But wasn't that consciousness inside her body? When did it appear in her mind?
No, no, it shouldn’t be a system.
Oh my god, what on earth has she been practicing? Why is it so incompatible with what she knew before?
At this time, Tang Yue had already forgotten that she could recite the mental training method.
Tang Yue fell asleep while thinking. There was no other way. It was really because her mental energy was consumed too quickly. Tang Yue was really exhausted.
At night, Tang Yue still hadn't woken up. Tang Dong and Tang Nan were pacing anxiously at the door.
"Mom, why isn't my sister awake yet? Why don't we go to the clinic to get her some medicine? The wound on her forehead must be pretty serious."
Lin Cuicui took off the apron around her waist and said, "Well, Mom will go into the house and take a look. If it doesn't work, I'll take your sister to the health center."
Tang Nan followed behind Lin Cuicui, "Mom, please take a look. If not, I will carry my sister on my back."
Lin Cuicui walked into the room and saw Tang Yue sleeping soundly. She gently pushed away the hair on Tang Yue's forehead. The small bump had almost healed, with only a little blood left.
Lin Cuicui's mouth twitched, and she turned around to look at her two sons who looked nervous. "Alright, your sister is probably just sleepy, she doesn't have a fever, and the wound is almost healed, so stop making trouble."
Tang Nan was about to say something else, but Lin Cuicui glared at them, "I know what you two are going to do. You can't go out for the next few days. I heard that Li Qingzhu and the others are still staying in the clinic, and it's hard for them to get out of bed. Is it okay for you two to go out like this?"
Stay home and don't cause trouble for your sister."
Tang Dong and Tang Nan nodded obediently. Yes, no matter how bored they were, they couldn't cause trouble for their sister.
Tang Bei came over and pulled the two of them out, "Come on, let's go cook with big brother."
Tang Dong and Tang Nan walked out with their heads down.
Alas, now apart from practicing every day, the two of them really have nothing to do. They feel very strong now and want to go to the mountains to try their skills, but their mother will not let them go out.
The two of them knew the seriousness of the matter, but they still couldn't wait any longer.
Tang Yue didn't eat dinner until midnight when there was a knock on the door of Tang's house.
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