Chapter 132 131

"Uh......h Can't sleep......"

Eloro was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep.

After all, how can you sleep without taking a bath, changing your clothes, or eating cake?

She reached for a cartoon octopus-style puppet next to the bed, fluffy, with an anthropomorphic mustache, and a pompous top hat, with a bit of lordly elegance, looking cute and cute.

In the past sixteen years, whenever I can't sleep, I can quickly fall asleep by hugging this octopus puppet.

But today, I don't know what's going on, but Elolo still doesn't feel the slightest sleepiness.

She simply got out of the bed, took off the extra pink skirt on her legs, leaving only a pair of close-fitting clothes, and then stepped out of her fair and slender legs, bare and lovely jade feet, and cautiously walked to the edge of the balcony.

For the first time in the past sixteen years, she had made such a bold move—instead of staying in bed when it was time to sleep, she ran to the balcony to look out at the night view of the City of Pleasure.

The city of joy at night is full of colorful neon lights, and you can faintly hear all kinds of cheerful melodies floating in the distance.

The City of Pleasure is the youngest of the six human cities, and it does not merge into a single whole like the Bright City, but maintains the structure of one town after another, waiting for it to gradually expand, connect, and finally become a super-giant urban agglomeration like the Bright City.

So there's always a childlike fairytale feel to it, with Ferris wheels, carousels, circus tents, and buildings all cartoonish and colorful neon lights flashing all night long.

Even if no one has ever played those rides, even if those playgrounds have not been open for a day......

The city is like a fairytale world that does not want to fall asleep, or rather wake up.

"What kind of city do I live in?"

Eloro asked in a low voice.

For the first time in the past 16 years, she has asked this question.

She suddenly felt a little itchy in her neck, so she reached out and scratched her neck, which was as graceful and slender as a swan.

Under the fair and delicate skin, there was a slight uplift of an imperceptible arc, like a slender thread in the skin, wrapped around her neck.

At this time, an evening breeze blew, and she stood barefoot on the balcony, feeling that the night wind blew her equally smooth legs a little cold, and she couldn't help shivering slightly.

"Let's go to bed early......"

With that, Eloro went back under the covers, and then looked boredly at the ceiling in front of him.

The cartoon-style starry sky looks flickering and dimming under the flickering light outside the window, as if it is breathing.

Eloro couldn't help but hug the big octopus puppet in his arms tightly.

She felt that the painting was fake......

Maybe it was always fake......

A few cartoon-like golden stars, like a pair of eyes, are quietly looking at themselves, and with the change of light, they seem to be blinking.

For the first time in the past sixteen years, she felt that the painting looked ...... It's scary......

"Uh......h The Most High...... Bang Bang ......"

Eloro let out a pitiful whimper, then closed her eyes tightly.

But immediately he shook his head vigorously, shrank his head into the bed, and whispered:

"No...... I want to be strong! Unafraid...... Unafraid...... Unafraid! ”

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As soon as Lloyd woke up the next day, he first went back to the [Realm of Thought] to look at the new shoots that had only emerged last night.

After looking through the glass cover, at least it didn't seem to be a big deal, and my inspiration and intuition didn't remind me of anything.

"Should it be okay?"

Lloyd relaxed a little, and then left the [Mind Realm] and got up to clean up himself.

When combing Everol's hair, he also specially reminded him:

"Sister, if you have time today, you can buy a newspaper to read."

According to the agreement he had signed with the 'critic Goddock', the other party's first article would be published today, firing the first shot of the counterattack.

"Hmm~ Okay, if you're not busy."

Everol nodded, then looked at herself in the mirror, tilted her head slightly, and stroked the tips of her hair on her shoulders.

She found that her brother's hair that she helped her comb today seemed to be a little off the same level as usual?

But it's better looking, and it's more mature.

So she just smiled sweetly and rubbed the back of her head against Lloyd's stomach.

After the siblings went out, Lloyd first went to the newsstand to buy a copy of today's newspaper, skipped the front page headlines, and went directly to the editorial and miscellaneous section, and saw the article he had booked at first glance:

"Meaningless criticism and nitpicking are killing the foundation of creation"

Then in a very spicy and serious tone, he sprayed the editor who scribbled comments with a penmanship that seemed to be right to the wrong thing and not the right person, but actually pointed to the entertainment version everywhere.

Comfortable!

After reading it, Lloyd suddenly felt a bad breath, and felt that the money was well spent.

He then flipped to his favorite entertainment version on weekdays.

As a result, I actually saw a response published on it, explaining that the strict standard is to be responsible for the reader.

It's a pity that the defense is a little pale and weak, and it can't cover up its bad behavior of taking quotes out of context and nitpicking, and there is still a bit of anger and corruption between the words, which can be said to have been killed by the previous comment.

Refreshing!

Lloyd's mood suddenly improved.

The so-called 'right line' is to make the other side respond, but break the defense, and then be speechless, in order to call it a complete victory.

If the other party doesn't respond, it's meaningless.

But after feeling refreshed, Lloyd smiled wryly and shook his head.

The criticism that was published today has been responded to today, which is really too fast......

However, the two pages of the same newspaper are actually fighting each other and opposing each other, which is very topical, very eye-catching, and even can increase the sales of the newspaper by a wave, and when Lloyd went to buy it, there was less than half of it left.

Although there is no Internet in this world, it does not prevent these people from understanding traffic very well......

Forget it, just get out of this evil breath in your heart.

Lloyd shook his head.

But when it comes to her sister's magazine, she hasn't returned the first issue of the first issue that she lent Wei Ya before......

It's been a few days, so I should have seen it all, right?

Could it be that she also likes this magazine and wants to collect it?

Forget it, Wei Ya is so good to herself, it's not bad to give it to her as a souvenir.

Lloyd just thought about it and started today's step-by-step process.

Thanks to the pestle for bending down to reward 100 points

(End of chapter)