Starry Sky Railway: Start with some fireworks and have some fun

"Very well, everything is ready. You two fools, let's go back together!"

Chapter 143 Literary Girl Hanabi

Because Hanabi's room card hadn't been returned, and the family was dealing with a refund crisis, Aoran, Hanabi, and the Black Swan easily slipped in.

Black Swan looked at the little hamster perched on Hanabi's shoulder and was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Is this how you sneaked in from the beginning?"

"That's right, but I heard from my dear that Sambo also attracted a lot of attention from the family. Sure enough, that guy still took the blame. I just wonder where he is now?"

“I just asked him, but he hasn’t replied to my messages. I don’t know where Sambo has been chased by those hounds.”

Hanabi felt a pang of sympathy upon hearing Sangbo's story, and immediately sent him a private message telling him the location of the mask.

"Alright, that should be enough if he has time to see his phone. Hopefully, this guy can leave Pinocchio safely!"

Black Swan sighed helplessly, "I hope you don't get caught by your family. Remember to lock the door."

Thank you for your concern!

After Hanabi returned to her original room and locked the door, Aoran jumped off Hanabi's shoulder and returned to her original form.

Before Hanabi could turn around, Aoran picked her up.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

"I'm holding you, what's wrong?"

Hanabi's beautiful eyes widened slightly. "No, shouldn't you turn into a little hamster and lie obediently in Hanabi-sama's palm?"

"That was before, things are different now. Anyway, the room door is not only locked from the inside, but I'll also put a few more seals on it in a bit, so I guarantee no one can get in."

Hanabi:…………

It seems that her darling has become even more attached to her since regaining her memory. For a moment, Hanabi turned her little head to the side, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Qinglan held the little firework in her arms, looking at the familiar surroundings, and felt that everything was so real.

Then, Qinglan slowly walked towards the Dream Pool, tightly embracing Huahuo's delicate body, "The last time I held you in my dream, I never thought I would be able to come back."

"Sorry! This won't happen again this time."

Qinglan rubbed Hanabi's little head. "Anyway, if you scare me like that again, I'll spank your little bottom!"

"Hmph, I think you're a pervert. Of all the places on Lady Hanabi's body, you just had to hit her butt!"

Qinglan smiled, "Because that's the most humiliating way! It's quite enjoyable to see Hanabi's face full of shame and indignation!"

"You... Hmph, hurry up and go to sleep! I still need to find your sister!"

Qinglan smiled calmly, "Yes, yes, this time, I will not let you leave my side again."

.........

After entering the dream again, Qinglan was full of energy. As soon as Huahu told Qinglan where she had fallen, Qinglan arrived in less than five minutes.

However, perhaps because the other dreams were completely destroyed and needed to be rebuilt, they all fell into the "Hour of the Sun." This place contains the history and culture of Pinocchio, and in a sense, it is a blessing in disguise that this place was not destroyed.

Pinocone has lost the hustle and bustle of the past few days. After experiencing a major baptism by various forces across the universe and a refund storm, most of those still in Pinocone today are probably locals!

However, it was precisely because of this that Qinglan found Hanabi very easily. When Qinglan saw Hanabi, Hanabi had changed back into her student-style clothes, wearing glasses, and quietly flipping through a book.

There were many people reading in this place, and at that moment, a firework displaying a love for learning and reading instantly became the highlight of the entire event.

After all, who could resist a quiet, beautiful girl who loves reading? For a moment, Qinglan felt as if she truly saw a gentle, kind-hearted literary girl standing before her.

Within a radius of several dozen meters around Hanabi, many people who originally wanted to come here to read were secretly glancing at her, while others were trying to see the title of the book in her hand, hoping to find a common topic to start a conversation.

Some people even started composing elaborate poems, hoping to suddenly appear in front of the fireworks display and recite them to leave a deep impression on her.

It has to be said that the sight of Hanabi, dressed in a school uniform, quietly reading a book attracted a lot of attention. However, this tranquil scene lasted less than five minutes before Hanabi shattered the atmosphere.

When Hanabi saw Aoran rushing over, she immediately reverted to her usual self.

"Honey, come quick! I used to think this was a place for bookworms, so I never came here. I never imagined the person who wrote this book was a genius! Hahaha, how did the author manage to write such a romantic story about the pharmacist and Lan? It's so interesting! I'm hooked after just three chapters! The author is a genius, ahahahaha..."

"Also, come and look at this part: [No matter how many times Lan shot the pharmacist, the pharmacist silently endured all the excruciating pain, secretly wiping away tears from the corners of his eyes...] My God! What a pitiful little wife! The pharmacist is so pathetic! It makes me want to bully him..."

As Qinglan watched Hanabi laughing without any regard for her image, he seemed to hear something shattering in his ears. Then he heard many people kneeling on the ground in pain and screaming!

"Why? Why did you have to ruin such a beautiful scene! The literary girl from the book! I thought she had stepped out of reality! Give her back to me! Waaaaah..."

"What an adorable girl! Why does she have to have a mouth? My literary girl! Mom, my dreams have been shattered!"

"My white moonlight! It was just there a moment ago, waaaaah, why wasn't she reading a literary work, but a melodramatic novel! Waaaaah..."

For a moment, Hanabi was also confused by their mournful voices, and then looked at Aoran.

"What's wrong with them? Did the celebrity they're chasing die?"

Qinglan gently rubbed her head, seeing that the fireworks hadn't noticed their surroundings because they were so engrossed in reading the outrageously dramatic novel.

"They were having a wonderful dream, but you shattered it."

"what?"

Qinglan didn't pay much attention and sat down next to Hanabi. "Want to watch together?"

"Is it okay? Weren't you looking for the little sparrow?"

"Anyway, we can find Mianmian in a short time, so there's no rush."

Hanabi laughed immediately after hearing this, and then, with a grin, she began to tell Qinglan about the melodramatic love story between Lan and the Pharmacist. After hearing her recount the contents of the novel, the men who had been on the verge of losing their composure were completely devastated.

As expected, it's impossible for a gentle, generous, cute, beautiful, and bookish literary girl to exist in this world. Literary girls can only exist in their beautiful fantasies, sob sob!

As Hanabi cheerfully told stories in her ear, Qinglan felt extremely satisfied.

"If the real Lan saw this book, he'd probably be furious! But even the Star Gods are slaves to their own fates; he can't do anything except kill the bountiful, hahaha!"

Qinglan's words made Huahuo smile. "Darling, if the God of Abundance is really killed, do you think the God of Hunting will still have any reason to exist?"

“Um… Your idea is excellent. Hunting is the path of revenge, and the Star God of Hunting leads the killing of the Abundant. But if the Abundant Alchemist dies, won’t He be left without a target?”

"Hahaha, this is hilarious! So killing a pharmacist with a storm is practically suicide?"

Hanabi laughed so hard she almost fell over, while Aoran was also unclear about the concept of a Star God. Logically speaking, most Star Gods had no connection before becoming Star Gods, except for Aoran.

Because this guy became a star god because of his determination to kill Fengrao, he was also curious: if Fengrao were really destroyed, then as a hunter seeking revenge, he would have no target for revenge, but his fate would still drive him to seek revenge... Uh oh, he might as well commit suicide.

This novel is very thin; it's a short story, and Hanabi and Aoran finished reading it after only reading half of the system.

Then Hanabi stretched and said, "This is so satisfying! I didn't know Pinocchio had such fun books. It's a real shame I missed out on this before."

Qinglan sighed, "Speaking of which, I almost beat Mianmian half to death back then! Now I have to search the whole world for it."

"Hehe, then next time you see it, just let it poke you a few more times to vent its anger! Anyway, it's quite willing to do it."

"There's probably no sleepiness here during the sun's hour. Let me think... Outsiders aren't allowed in during midnight, and other places are under maintenance. So let's go check out the hot sands next!"

"Okay!"

Huahua gently grasped Qinglan's hand. All she wanted to do right now was stay with Qinglan. When they found Xiao Qingque, she could even have her call her "sister-in-law." Just thinking about it made her excited!

As for the Black Swan's request to help the train crew... we'll talk about it after they've had their fun.

Chapter 144 Brother, can you drop some gold coins?

In the dreamlike state of Hot Sands, the most bustling place right now is the Hot Sands audition site. As soon as Qinglan and Hanabi arrived, they saw the train crew members and Liuying playing a game of obstacle course.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Um, honey, they seem to be having a lot of fun here? Should we just leave them be?"

"Oh! Poor little Qinglong, he was worrying about this and that outside, and now he's just playing here. Speaking of which, now that they're out here, is Mianmian also around here?"

Qinglan looked left and right, hoping to find Mianmian's whereabouts, but unfortunately, there were only spectators and staff watching the audition nearby. If Mianmian appeared here, it would definitely cause a commotion.

"Why don't we go ask them? But it seems they've already done half of it, so..."

Hanabi smiled and said, "That's easy, darling. You just need to follow me for a bit, hehe!"

…………

Hoshino and Ryuki performed various shows together. After saying goodbye to Ginchi, they finally walked to the final stage. Himeko and March 7 followed closely behind. They were very surprised to see Sunday standing in the middle of the stage.

"How come it's you? Didn't you go to see the Dream Master with Miss Robin and Uncle Yang?"

On Sunday, he smiled, ignoring their questions, and began to tell them the story of an injured harbinger pigeon…

However, just as the story was halfway through, two more people walked into the hall. One of them was holding a cane and dancing flamboyantly, while the other had white wings fluttering behind him and was singing a beautiful song.

Because of the special privilege of being called "Miss Robin" and her beautiful voice, the two advanced very quickly and arrived here in no time.

Upon seeing this, March 7th exclaimed excitedly, "Uncle Yang, Miss Robin, what are you doing here? This is wonderful! Mr. Sunday seems to be acting strangely?"

Sunday looked at the two of them with a blank expression, momentarily bewildered. But when "Robin" saw Sunday's expression, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he hugged "Walter" tightly right in front of Sunday.

This scene not only left the train crew members dumbfounded, but also gave Sunday quite a fright. His calm demeanor, which had been calmly telling the story, suddenly became chaotic.

"Robin, you..."

"Brother, I've fallen for Mr. Walter. Could you give your lovely little sister a gold coin? A billion is enough for her dowry."