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Chapter 103 Lingluo Doll and Seven Little Poro

After Zer left, the Polu did not sleep obediently in the snow-view glass room as he thought.

They ran out of their nests, leaving a string of footprints on the snow. After working diligently for a day, they finally had some free time.

Xiao Huang rushed out of the glass room first, and behind him, he brought a group of Poluo who had not had enough fun, and went to the whole house with July and October to bully the stupid sweeping robot. Then the next day, Zell would have a headache to find that the robot was out of power.

Xiao Hei hid on the shelf and pretended to be winding Poluo motionless. When another Poluo passed by, he jumped out and was startled. He was really shocked and jumped high.

Xiaolan will sneak into the kitchen to add food to herself. Life without late-night snacks is incomplete! Only Xiaolu is sleeping honestly.

Xiaohong did not join any of them, and he carefully found that April had disappeared for a long time.

The situation in January is different from April. Every night, everyone watches January pass through the portal to "overnight shift", and teleports back the next morning, and they don't care much after getting used to it.

April hides and seeks to let Zell find it, but Zell has left it and has not come back at this moment, which is more or less abnormal.

Out of concern for his companions, Xiaohong wore a felt hat and started looking for April with her bell. When her parents were away, she had to help them manage these disobedient children. This is the enlightenment and responsibility of being the eldest son.

Alas, I really worry about this family. ╮(─▽─)╭

Its search is the entire cafe, because it knows that no matter how much these companions make trouble, they know that they cannot leave this cafe, otherwise they will be worried if they can't find it when they come back the next day.

Xiaohong followed the breath of April all the way to the second floor, and directly opposite the stairs was the room where her mother took a nap.

The breath showed that April had never come out again when he came here, so it went straight through the door and entered.

The strange box had been moved away. Xiaohong looked around in the room. From the perspective that it was basically parallel to the ground, he suddenly saw a doll under the bed.

Xiaohong went over and smelled it. It didn't care much about the doll, and was looking for April wholeheartedly. But the breath of April suddenly disappeared when it came here. It couldn't understand it and was stunned.

Will April also "open a hole" and go in and disappear?

"Hey, are you dolls too?"

Just as Xiaohong was thinking hard, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

Ji!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

It was startled, jumped up and knocked to the bottom of the bed, and then the felt hat fell off its head.

"Your little Red Riding Hood is so cute!" the voice said again.

Xiaohong thought the other party wanted its hat, so she hurriedly put it on first before looking for someone with her head. After looking around, she suspected that it was this doll she had never seen before teasing it.

"grumble?"

"Don't doubt it's just me talking to you."

Xiaohong let out a whimpering warning sound, and at the same time she showed her horns. The doll's mouth was motionless, but for some reason Xiaohong could hear her voice.

"I'm not a bad person, I just want to chat with people. I haven't chatted with people for a long time."

She really had no malice. Xiaohong could feel that even with her appearance, she could not even beat Po Luo.

Thinking of this, Xiaohong sat down and listened to what she wanted to say.

"Are you a doll too?"

"Puff."

"Hey? Isn't it? That's right, the doll won't move."

"grumble?"

"It turns out to be a very strange thing to know that I am a doll? I don't know what happened. I was like this when the master sewed it out. I was able to speak all the time, but no one could hear my voice, even a very powerful magician would not do. You must be not easy to hear me."

"Jiji."

"You are Poluo. What is Poluo?"

"Puji!" (serious face)

"Uh...Poro is Poluo, okay. My name is Gwen, this is the name given to me by the master. Your name is... Rose Stone? It sounds so nice. Did the master also give it?"

Speaking of the owner, Gwen seemed particularly happy.

Her master was a low-ranking tailor, but he sewed her out with the best needle and thread. Whenever the master was preparing the needle, Gwen would quietly hold the scissors for her... But when he talked about the place where the master went, Gwen could not remember anything and began to feel pain.

This pain was connected to a man. She could not remember his name and appearance, but knew that he had taken his master away from her. Then she was abandoned on a shady beach and lay motionless for thousands of years, silent and allowed to be forgotten by the world.

Loneliness is what Poluo fears the most. When he heard Gwen say that he had been alone on the beach for thousands of years, he almost bit his tongue. Xiaohong could feel the sadness of losing his master. She comforted Gwen, put her paws on her, and stuck out her tongue to lick her face.

Gwen protested: "Can't lick it anymore, I'm soaked by you!"

Xiaohong put away her tongue. It felt that Gwen needed to make some new friends and could not be immersed in the sadness of losing her master. As she said that, she grabbed her and started pulling her out.

"Please don't bite my two ponytails, um〒▽〒" Gwen was really crying now.

When Xiaohong pulled through the door, Gwen was stunned for a moment. Before she could stop, she turned dizzy and rolled down the stairs.

"It hurts so much! My brain is almost silly!"

When Xiaohong summoned all the Poluo with a bell, Gwen was surprised to find that there were so many Poluoes.

Instead of treating her as a toy, they rushed over and bite her like a cat and a dog, but surrounded her with saliva. Fortunately, after getting familiar with the smell at first, the Poluo people no longer acted rudely to her, and she was communicating with her in her only way.

Gwen's memory was washed away by the thousand-year tide, and many things were lost, so he could only say wherever he thought. But these little listeners had no objection, and they all sat around her and listened quietly to her about the past.

When she recalled the battle games she played with her master under the dining table, the Polu would also bring metal tableware from the kitchen, play the role of the king who was in charge of the army and the brave and warlike soldiers, fighting hard by her side. Although she couldn't move, no one was more like her when it came to playing the soldiers who died in the battlefield.

In a trance, she seemed to return to the kitchen reflected by candlelight, with the jingle of silver-plated tableware, and the carefree game time.

After being tired of playing, the Polus moved her to the glass room. Gwen saw that there was not only snow, but also a small wooden house that was scaled down, which was the Polus's nest. The furniture inside was complete and cute.

This reminded her of her master's home, which was not much different from the small home in front of her.

It will be open tomorrow, and it is time for the Polu to go to bed. They moved her to the bed, which even had a small quilt to cover. They slept next to her, and their little body emitted warm heat, driving away the air conditioner around her.

Gwen remembered the fairy tale "Snow White and the Seven Dwarves" that his master told her before going to bed. At this moment, she seemed to be the Snow White, and the Seven Dwarves were replaced by the cute little Polo, who was extremely enthusiastic to help the homeless princess, eat and live with the princess, like a family.

This feels great.

As a doll, Gwen actually doesn't have to sleep. But for some reason, when she stayed with Poluo, she felt a sense of peace and warmth in her heart, as if she was gently embraced by that holy past and slowly fell asleep...
Chapter completed!
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