MTL - I Conquered the Universe With Acting-Chapter 18 .The eighteenth performance (catch bugs)

Magazine Pantry.

"This is a magazine founded by Liao Wei's mother." Liao Wenda explained with a wry smile, "She passed away ten years ago, and I have no ability to run it, so I went downhill."

Liu Qingqing did not expect this to be a sad story.

Earlier, Liao Wenda was also an expert in the field of flying car research, but after his wife passed away, he devoted his energy and took over "Girls".

But he didn't know anything about it. He only knew that the content of his wife's historical publications would be extended to new publications again and again.

Liao Wenda is not stupid, he has tried to change, finds experts in the circle to operate, and also allows AI to judge readers' preferences based on big data.

"But I see that they have completely changed the style of "Girls", and I can't see the shadow of Liao Wei's mother at all. I can't accept it."

So, changed it back again.

"I'm not short of money, and I don't expect magazines to make money." Liao Wenda touched his nose.

Yes? Love.

Liu Qingqing went to Interstellar, or? This is the first time I really felt emotion, "Then why did the publication stop?"

Liao Wenda smiled bitterly, "Before she left, she was worried that readers would not be able to see her favorite magazines. I promised her that as long as there is one reader, I will continue to do it for her."

"But just last month, finally? A reader also..."

I didn't come to buy magazines either.

Liu Qingqing sighed.

If it were her, I wouldn't be able to insist on buying ten years of Barbie fans!

Is it? Are Jinjiang novels not fragrant?

Or? Begonia. Is the text fragrant?

In ten years, girls have grown into women!

The single otaku dog has also become a big otaku who has read thousands of sails!

The readership has changed.

Liao Wenda blushed, "This time, we are dragging you down. In this way, I will pay for you to buy a big screen at Jiangcheng Airport for a week."

Liu Qingqing's eyes lit up, but she held back.

Pirates are also right.

Isn't it? It's also logical to take traffic.

Liu Qingqing propped her forehead and looked down at the ceiling, "On the way, I picked out the top-selling "Girls" in the past five years and read them."

Interstellar Era's electronic magazines not only include articles, pictures, but also small videos, and some even add small programs, such as fitness, weight loss records, and bookkeeping small programs.

In a magazine, readers can read and play with a high abundance.

She clicked on the light screen and wrote and drew.

"Auntie's positioning of the magazine should be a young girl's lifestyle magazine that absorbs popular trends and provides her own style!"

Liao Wenda was stunned.

I couldn't help but look at the girl wearing a mask seriously.

Because she is a junior, he didn't take a closer look at her appearance just now, but at this moment, he found that in addition to being beautiful, her eyes were more radiant with wisdom.

Not like only eighteen.

"OK, I? I probably know how to do it. I also ask my uncle to cooperate."

No matter how you cooperate.

There are no more readers, she can play whatever she wants.

Even if his wife was alive, he would agree to help his son's friend play.

Liao Wenda nodded, "What do you want, I will provide it."

"Then ask your uncle to expand the magazine server. The sales volume is one million. Will the background be stuck?"

Liao Wenda: "..."

Mother of the child, my son has handed over a child who overflows with self-confidence.

Liao Wenda went to deal with the server problem, while Liu Qingqing was visiting the online mall.

I circled a bunch of clothes that conformed to her aesthetics and were well accepted by the people but were innovative, and sent them to Liao Wenda to purchase.

"If the trademark is not cut, it can be returned without being wrinkled after the shoot."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was an old Jianghu.

Celebrities walk the red carpet, and most of the clothes are borrowed.

Shooting magazines, there is no need to spend money on clothes, which makes the magazine that is not wealthy even worse!

When the clothes arrived, Liu Qingqing started filming.

"Hey, you? Why don't you take off your mask?"

"Why don't you take off your sunglasses?"

"No? Do you want to wear a skirt? Don't you take off your coat?"

Liao Wenda watched the meeting next to him out of curiosity.

Let the intelligent robot help her from time to time, but he can't understand half of it.

"Uncle Liao, you? Do you know the dress-up game?"

"what?"

Imperial Star.

Lu Dingzhen straightened his back, his steps seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the steps were equidistant and impartial.

Standing under the majestic military spaceship that spread the smell of iron and blood, wherever he looked, everyone felt a shuddering majesty, and they did not dare to be slighted in the slightest.

"Marshal, the medical cabin is ready, please get on the bus."

The accompanying correspondent spoke anxiously.

If it weren't for him standing behind Lu Dingjiao and clearly seeing his back wet from his military uniform, I'm afraid he wouldn't have imagined that he, with his normal face and strong steps, was suffering a severe mental shock.

According to the diagnosis of the medical staff, the pain first started on the right side of the brain, then spread to the whole head, neck, and then spread to the whole body.

However, Lu Dingzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he listened to his subordinates' reports on the imperial capital for the past three days.

"Area A to increase vigilance."

He waved his hand and finished his last job before entering the treatment cabin.

The right hand rests on the metal bulkhead.

The veins on his forehead burst out.

With the bones accompanying him, it was like the bite of ten thousand ants... The burning pain was tearing apart his nervous system inch by inch.

It's only been three days, and he didn't have the same frequency as that girl's mental power. His entire body was on the verge of collapse.

Sweat dripped from his chin down his black forehead hair.

Drop by drop, falling into the treatment cabin?

Two days ago, in his sleep, he could still vaguely see a picture of the girl... He saw her being bullied by a cleaning robot.

But since he set off to return to the Imperial City, every 100,000 kilometers away from the Imperial City, his mental violence has doubled as much.

When he returned to the Imperial Capital Military Region, it was pitch black before his eyes.

There is only one inference that can explain this phenomenon.

Lu Dingzhen supported the treatment bulkhead, his eagle eyes flickering.

"Jiang Duxing...?"

When he was in Jiang Duxing, the stability of his mental power was clearly improved, and he could even catch fragments of her mental power without entering the treatment cabin.

She is near Jiangdu Star...

Lu Dingzhen came to a conclusion and lost the last trace of willpower.

Before falling into complete darkness, he seemed to see the girl again, wearing a mask, hiding most of her small face.

Let him? Have the urge to take off her mask.

[The new May issue of "Girls" magazine you are concerned about has been published. 】

"So fast?" Li Mo was surprised.

She just went in the morning.

"What about the little beauty? Don't worry about it." Wen Ran took the red wine glass and decided to surf the Internet, "Send me the link to the new issue?"

"Girls" electronic magazine, as soon as you enter the purchase interface, you can see it - the current sales volume is 0.

Li Mo's eyes twitched.

Wen Ran also coughed and quickly nodded, "Support the beauty, I? Buy ten copies. It's not a waste to send it to relatives."

Li Mo didn't say anything, just followed the buy silently.

The point is? Her sales are so poor.

You don't need to look at the numbers of other companies, you know the last one!

"Hey, this cover..." Hot-eyed fan!

Wen Ran was quick and saw the magazine for the first time.

She is engaged in advertising production, and has researched on composition and color.

As soon as he saw the overwhelming pink piles with no change in light and shadow, he frowned.

"Is this? Shot with eyes closed?"

Wen Ran covered his forehead.

She turned over quickly, but her fingers turned back in disobedience.

"It's really ugly." Li Mo took a look and complained.

But soon, he saw Wen Ran flip the cover over and over again.

Then? There was a magical ecstasy on her face.

"So today? Is it a pink beauty? I'm looking forward to it."

Warm. Double standard. Of course, freshly released.

Li Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and read this issue of "Girls" carefully.

The contestants of the Golden Lens Award will appear in the middle pages of various magazines.

He searched for a while before finding Liu Qingqing on the tenth page of the electronic book.

As soon as he turned it over, he wiped his eyes.

Title: #Young?Women's Wardrobe#

No mistake, no problem.

But under the title, there was a large piece of content that made him doubt his own eyes.

#What to wear today, help me? Match it! #

The magazine turned out to be a gif, no, it was a loaded applet.

In the picture, a fitting room with pink curtains appeared soon.

When he clicked lightly, the curtain slowly opened, and it was accompanied by a BGM that was sung sweetly and softly by a girl.

The wardrobes on both sides are opened separately.

On one side are different styles of skirts, and on the other side are tops, skirts and trousers.

Right in front is the hair accessories and jewelry cabinet.

On the top right is the makeup case.

And on the central peninsula, stood a girl with loose black hair and long-sleeved khaki pajamas.

It's just that the girl's face couldn't be seen clearly.

Wearing a bear mask and sunglasses.

Li Mo's mouth twitched, "What is this? What are you doing?"

Why doesn't she show her face? "

Everyone buys magazines, basically? Look at beautiful women and handsome guys.

But his hands were more honest than his mouth, he opened the wardrobe on the spot, and put on a small skirt paper for her.

As soon as it was finished, the curtains were closed.

Even the time to change clothes, this small program has been done!

Can only say, true?!

When Li Mo came back to his senses, he realized that he was wearing a bow hairband for 'Liu Qingqing', and even clicked on the shopping mall built into the applet, and bought a lake blue dress that required an extra fee give her.

"!"

Just... there is a feeling that an old father buys, buys and dresses up for his daughter!

poisonous!

fuck!

He? Why spend money and play dress up games!

Isn't this an old-fashioned game for kids?

He is an upright, upright adult, living in the interstellar age, how could he like to play?

Li Mo sighed and bought all the paid skirts in the applet.

Anyway? One is bought, two are bought, so why not buy them all?

It's just... fun.

Quiet around.

After Li Mo bought it, he changed the clothes for 'Liu Qingqing' before turning to look at Wen Ran.

Found her to be very happy too.

He? He leaned over and had the pleasure of 'the old father and the old auntie pk', "You? Why didn't you buy her a pleated skirt—"

But at one glance, he was dumbfounded.

"You? Why isn't she wearing a mask here, wait, why isn't she wearing sunglasses?!"

I saw that in the applet in front of Wen Ran, Liu Qingqing showed a bright and clean face, and smiled cutely while putting a ball head on the mirror according to the headdress she chose.

"What mask?" Wen Ran turned around, "No."

Li Mo looked back at his applet again.

He lit his sunglasses, "Look."

But at one point, a three-option dialog box pops up.

【Sir, you noticed my sunglasses. you can-】

[1. Ignore it. 】

[2. Donate 300 Energy Coins to unlock the action of taking off the sunglasses? (All proceeds will be donated by the magazine to # Critical Liver Disease Medical Foundation#)]

[3. Don't donate, take off me? Sunglasses (please choose carefully)]

"...!"

Li Mo's mouth twitched, "What about choosing 3?"

All people are inferior.

Ding.

In the magazine applet, there is a pitiful picture of Liu Qingqing crying while covering her face.

Shivering, as if he was a wicked badass.

And in the background, her heavy and serious persuasion sounded.

"Women are killed in more than 100,000 accidents every year, and no rude snowflake is innocent.

Be a good person, respect others, respect women, start with me and you!

The magazine will refund all monies paid by you and take back the magazine as an advice. "

Li Mo: "…"

"Wow, after you choose this rude hooligan, I also have a reminder in the magazine applet here!" Wen Ran was surprised and dragged the window.

I saw a different line of text appearing on her version—

[1 man who is currently buying magazines, 1 man who tries to act tough and impolite towards girls, the probability is 100%. 】

[Miss, girls go out? Be careful to protect yourself when you are out. 】

Li Mo: "!!"

"Hahaha, no, this is too fun," Wen Ran hugged her stomach and fell on the sofa with a smile, her tears bursting out, "I? I want to buy more, buy a hundred copies, and give them to me? Partner!"

This e-book is priced at $10.

For Wen Ran, who recently shot a successful commercial, drizzle.

Li Mo was speechless, bought two more magazines, and solemnly chose to donate.

Refresh your character!

…

Three hours later, Li Mo found out that the backstage sales of "Girls" exceeded 100,000.

In just half a day, the magazine went bankrupt from the 108th line and leaped to the level of the third-line magazine!

And the sales volume is still refreshing and increasing rapidly.

That night, the Internet big v and the public account released the draft, like bamboo shoots springing up:

#I? Bought it and tried out a bunch of scumbags (bushi)#

#you? Are you still worried that your boyfriend is unreliable? Buy it, buy it, buy it! #

#walk?close to science, take you? Reveal the secret - why a ten yuan magazine can make me addicted for three hours! #

#dressupgame: Our lost childhood is back! #

# Come in and see, how to choose a suitable set for going out on the bed? Dress#

#girls, buy the male version! Cover your face, import it into your wardrobe, and match the essential mini-programs every day~#

In the studio of "Girls", Liao Wenda watched the backstage sales rise to 420,000 copies, and was speechless for a long time.

"Let me say something? When your mother was at its peak, our highest sales volume was only 90,000 copies?"

Liao Wei stretched out his finger and pinched it, "It's four times your mother's."

"Save some face for your mother."

"It's 420,000 times that of Dad."

"..."

The sales volume of "Girls" broke a record overnight!

The social discussion is very high, but it also caused resistance from some people.

[The model turned out to be an F-class real person, I feel like my ten dollars have been sullied. 】

[Why let the F-class waste wood represent the majority of young girls? Is she qualified to be a magazine model? 】

[Yes? Propagating that face is more important than spiritual power? Do you want it? 】

[The world is getting worse, can F-class be cheated for money? 】

These voices are getting more and more, but they soon lead to the maintenance of girls who are addicted to the "Girls" dress-up game.

[The Bureau of Labor advocates employment for everyone, do you have any opinions? 】

[She is self-sufficient, you? Love to buy it or not! 】

[She covered her face, just to tell you, don't just look at the appearance! Can this be scolded? 】

[I found out that only by letting a real person try on the clothes can I see if the clothes are suitable for everyday wear. Unlike smart? Artists are models. Although they are very beautiful, they are not the same as their daily wear. 】

【really?. 】

The supporting faction of the argument quickly proved by screenshots - Liu Qingqing's changing clothes are very real?

When wearing suspender jeans, the suspenders on her shoulders slipped from time to time, and she always showed a slightly annoyed but helpless expression.

It looks like everyone usually loves and hates straps.

Unlike "smart" entertainers, they are tireless and always keep their shoulders straight, always in perfect condition.

Their shoulder straps never fall.

Perfect, but deceptive.

【This is the fitting effect we want to see! 】

[Yes, she let me see the shortcomings of some clothes, just what we need! 】

The more screenshots you take, the more you realize that Liu Qingqing in this small program is very cute.

She is not only a clothes rack, but also a lot of expressions.

When everyone chooses some death color combinations for her, she will wrinkle her face bitterly, and her eyes will say 'you? Are you serious?'... so cute?.

[I am a girl, but I bought men's magazines. After she put on the mask, I found out, I still don't buy Barbie powder, really, the average person who wears it will die. 】

[Yes, I also bought two copies. One is played as a dress-up game, and the other is purely for matching. 】

There are more and more comment barrages in electronic magazines.

Even when Liao Wenda saw these real-time barrages, his A+ level mental power almost couldn't work.

Who can think of it, she not only let so many people buy magazines, but also let them have two copies!

He has been running a magazine for ten years, but he never imagined this possibility?!

"Is she really an F-class?"

Liao Wenda looked at his son who was addicted to playing dress-up games, and his heart was compared for a while.

Liao Wei inherited the excellent genes of his parents. At the age of 10, he was an A-level, and at the age of 20, it rose to A+.

If you are lucky, at the age of 30, because of the accumulation of continuous thinking, you may be able to reach the S-level threshold.

But in the past ten years, Liao Wei and his two A+s have not been able to revitalize "Girls".

This girl from the Liu family did it in one day!

Just? Luck?

"No? Luck."

A strong and energetic voice came out of Liao Wendazhi's mind.

Liao Wenda looked down and was shocked, "Dad?!"

The intellectual brain light screen lit up, and a white-haired, wrinkled old man appeared, with a straight waist, wearing a lab coat and reading glasses.

"A dress-up game, anyone can do it."

"But that girl is in it, using more than 280 kinds of expression combinations and switching."

Liao Wenda took a deep breath, "Dad, have you bought magazines too?"

Liao Xian Ji put his hands behind his back and answered the question, "Is she in Jiangduxing? I want to see her."

"what."

Liao Wenda was almost at a loss for words.

His father has been pioneering in the field of intelligent artists all his life, and has been written into college textbooks in the past two years.

Because he used new technology to break through the emotional learning shackles of intelligent artists, adding 20 kinds of complex emotional experiences, and linking with expressions and behaviors, he won the Galaxy R&D Award three years ago.

Now, his Intelligent Artist Research Institute is also a first-line position in the Imperial City.

But he is a staunch supporter of smart artists. Six months ago, he co-founded a group of scientists to protest the Labor Bureau's move to let real people enter the entertainment industry.

"Dad, that kid is Liao Wei's friend. He joined Liao Wei a few days ago to help him pass the rematch."

Liao Wenda had a headache.

"Girls" was already facing suspension, so he never thought about the fact that F-class real people were models, which would make the old man angry.

After all, the old man will not be idle to buy and watch.

But unfortunately, the magazine let the old man see it!

Liao Wenda persuaded, "Dad, it's not the child's fault. She is just a child. If you have any comments, please contact the Labor Bureau."

"What am I going to do with the Labor Bureau?" Liao Xian Ji stared, "I want to meet her, invite her to dinner, invite her to be my guest instructor, and the Labor Bureau still takes care of this!?"

Liao Wenda: "Huh?"

What to eat?

What guidance?

Who guides whom?

Liao Xian wanted to hate that iron could not become steel, "Thanks for letting you do research on flying cars, otherwise I will be mad at me sooner or later?!"

"How long did it take for her to shoot? Half a day, no, even in one day, she made 280 kinds of emotional changes in a row, the transformation was natural, the expression was not artificial, not exaggerated, just right, this is not something that normal people can do! "

Liao Wenda was stunned.

"Idiot! I'm going to Jiangdu Star in a few days, you? First? Give me a good treat, don't neglect her! By the way, you can ask her what she likes, I? Come back from Capital Star, can I bring some? Specialty for her."

You should bring some for your son and grandson first!

When Liao Wenda was speechless, the communication ended with a snap.

Liao Wei in the corner touched his nose, "Grandpa's way of chasing stars, isn't it? Too despicable?"

God is chasing stars!

How old is the old man!

"Going thousands of miles? Come to see her, call her to praise her, and give her a gift of support?" Liao Wei frowned, "Aren't Mi Jiang fans doing the same?"

Can't say it has nothing to do with it, can only say it is exactly the same!

Liao Wenda's mouth twitched fiercely.

Capital Star, inside the Advanced Intelligence Artists Research Institute.

Liao Xian Ji hung up the communication, and started a dress-up mini-program with a solemn and rigorous expression.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Fortunately, when he was seventy years old, he saw such a real girl with amazing talent and great acting talent.

If it was forty years earlier... I'm afraid he would have gone to repair the speeder too!

Smart? Entertainer, studied for years, defeated overnight.

What else are you researching? No fun! Might as well study human genes, can people live a few more years!

Liao Xian Ji sighed and put the experimental artist at his side into the recycling bin.

Really? Learning is boundless... Knowledge is so, so are people.

"The future is? Young people."

"Professor, isn't it? I think this girl is just a normal person's performance. Our No. 184 can already achieve her level."

The students next to you? Indignant.

So you? Twenty, I? Seventy!

Nutrients to drink more, did he drink it for nothing?

Liao Xian Ji glanced at him in disgust, "Go and call your brother up."

Beside the wall, there was a boy in white, lying in the middle of the two laboratory tables, with a handsome face and burly muscles, but he slept in a state of ignorance.

"Brother!"

Liu Yingcheng turned over, and only with his eyes closed, he mumbled twice, "Why? I? Finished the task."

Liao Xian said nothing, "Stinky boy, I'm going to Jiangduxing. You haven't been home for a long time, just to give you a holiday and come with me."

"I? It's okay not to go home." Liu Yingcheng yawned.

Liao Xian Ji kicked over, "You're lazy? Forget it! You? Go out for me? Go to the sun. By the way, on the way, try your new artist travel model!"

Liu Yingcheng's Danfeng eyes were half-closed, apparently taking a nap.

I still wanted to resist, but a piece of intellectual news jumped out—[Second brother, you? Come back and save me? The eldest brother and the third brother are bullying me?! They helped Liu Qingqing grab my room! She is doing nothing, idling around all day, robbing me, what is the laboratory doing! 】

Liu Yingcheng tried his best to open his eyes.

"You? Can't go back? Talk?!"

Liu Yingcheng frowned, "Go back."

Fourth sister...it's really troublesome.

"Big brother, she's just going to act, not doing research, why use my laboratory?!"

Liu Yingjiao screamed, extremely angry.

Liu Yingqin frowned and took a step back.

This sister is really too noisy.

Liu Yingming snorted, "I don't need yours, do you use my eldest brother with me? At home, who has the least output? Who has the least resources? It takes my eldest brother to tell you the truth?"

Liu Yingjiao took a deep breath, "Me? This month—"

"This month, the eldest brother earns tens of millions, the second brother and I earn millions, Liu Qingqing... well, it's close to 100,000. What about you?" Liu Yingming leaned against the wall and tilted his dazzling purple taro head. .

Liu Yingjiao's face was pale, "I? I'm not yet an adult..."

"Cut, as if Liu Qingqing was an adult when she moved to the basement!"

Liu Yingming straightened up, very impatient.

He? He lives in the basement these days and feels very uncomfortable.

Really impatient.

That bed was too small for his size!

Originally because of guilt, he was going to endure for a few more days, but he had insomnia at night and drowsiness during the day, so he couldn't do business.

After much deliberation, he finally thought of the key.

Shouldn't he be in the basement? Come live!

The home has always been able to arrange floors!

"I'm too lazy to tell you, butler, just take the person with the lowest output this month to the basement! Let her go to sleep!" Liu Yingming snapped his fingers.

"Ah! Big brother, you? Leave him alone?!"

Liu Yingqin lowered his eyes, "The third brother's logic is fine. Three years ago, when my mother proposed this rule, fifth sister, you, didn't object."

Justified.

Liu Yingjiao's face turned from white to black and then flushed red.

"It's a fluke, she's a fluke this month!"

Liu Yingqin looked at the family member data, "Five sisters, as a family member, you should support the fourth sister's career. You have not yet purchased the "Girls" she participated in the filming. From the monthly pocket money, the funds for 10 magazines are deducted as support for her."

Liu Yingjiao: "...!"

Liu Yingming nodded, "It makes sense. We have also spent money to support Big Brother's rice sauce. Big brother, how much did you buy this time? Liu Qingqing magazine?"

Liu Yingqin pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses, "You? Don't compare yourself with Big Brother. Big Brother is not short of money."

fuck!

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!

"Actually, I didn't buy too much, so as not to confuse the game data." Liu Yingqin said in a low voice, "As a big brother, I only support two hundred copies."

Liu Yingming grinned.

Got it, go back to him? Add another 100 copies!

He? With Liu Qingqing's compatriots, why should he buy more than the eldest brother?

Liu Qingqing, who was applying a mask in the bedroom, kept receiving messages from the housekeeper.

[Big brother bought 200 magazines for you? 】

[The third brother bought 100 magazines for you? 】

[The third brother bought 101 magazines for you again. 】

[Big brother bought 100 magazines for you again. 】

【The third brother is for you again?… 】

【Big brother again...】

Good guy, these two are in PK?

Primary school chicken?

Liu Qingqing dripped sweat.

The next day, the magazine sales list was released.

The author has something to say: the ultimate goal is to live on the 100th floor, let everyone in the Liu family accept the punishment, and then leave in a dashing manner, making them regret too much!

Brother: I thought it was love.

After the movie: bushi.

Because there is a thousand-word sales list on Friday, the next update will be after 11 o'clock on the night of Friday 23rd. Remember to come back on Saturday for the lottery draw!

Recommended book by friends: "Contacted with my brother who traveled through immortality" Author: Runaway Can

An attack by a strange beast caused her mental strength to plummet, the genius was reduced to waste, and her twin brother disappeared from the herd.

However, one day, her spiritual realm suddenly recovered, not only awakening her ability to control beasts, but also seeing her brother who "died" to the beasts ten years ago.

It turned out that her own brother did not die, but transmigrated to a plane of self-cultivation. Because of his high aptitude, he was jealous of other disciples and confronted him in secret. He of the Buddhist system did not fight or rob, and often stayed in his own sea of ​​knowledge to grow vegetables.

After the brothers and sisters recognized each other, she hated that iron could not become steel, so she said pitifully: "Brother, you can't hide here, like me, even if your spirit plummets and becomes a waste material, you will be looked down on every day, but you can't continue your life with gritted teeth. Just work hard under the conditions.”

elder brother:"!"

What? Is your sister being bullied? This is unbearable!

So he concentrated on cultivation, determined to find a way to return as soon as possible.

A chance, let him come back out of nowhere, this time he has to protect his sister well and see who dares to bully her.

When he found it, he saw his "poor" sister beating a big brown bear, and he said, "Do you dare to let you bully other beasts?"

There was a group of beasts behind her to help and cheer.

Big brown bear: "Ow..." shivering.jpg

elder brother:"???"