The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Upon arriving at the correct university campus, Huang Musong accompanied Su Qingyao to the academic affairs building to complete the enrollment procedures, leaving the three little ones in the car for the time being.

The key wasn't removed.

The air conditioner is set to 24 degrees Celsius.
Playing music keeps the doro from getting too bored.

He also left the iron dumbbell in the car to help keep an eye on the naughty and active Donas, and Huang Musong forbade it from leaving the five-meter radius of the parking spot.

Universities are in disarray during the start of the academic year.

As long as you have an admission notice, any vehicle can enter the school to drop off new students. What if Donas gets stolen by some rude guy again...

Dorothy and Doraemon couldn't protect their friend.

They're also doro, weak, and don't have a "Flawless" hand to be immune to "Steal". (A reference to the Three Kingdoms Kill board game)
Therefore,
Donas must be guarded by the most reliable Iron Dumbbell.

As Huang Musong had predicted, Donas couldn't stay in the car any longer and jumped out of the window, wandering aimlessly around the edge of the five-meter radius.

"Is there anything fun to do?"

Donas muttered to herself.

The parking lot was packed with cars, one after another, offering absolutely no fun.

Until they reached a point where they were almost five meters away.
A half-empty bottle of milk tea abandoned on the curb ahead caught Donas's attention.

It's noon, I haven't had lunch, and I'm hungry.

The artificial aroma emanating from the milk tea instantly whetted Donas's appetite.

"Wow~"

Her big eyes shone brightly, and Donas's mouth drooled as she prepared to retrieve the milk tea cup.

The milk tea cup was located more than five meters away.

About one foot beyond the designated area.
Donas believes that there is not much difference between a 6-meter range of activity and a 5-meter range of activity.

But iron dumbbells don't know how to be flexible.
It immediately floated in front of Donas, blocking her way.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle"

A series of electrical crackling sounds emanated from the iron dumbbell, signaling Donas to back off; the sound just now served as the first warning.

"Cut~"

Donas shrugged.
It won't obediently cooperate with the iron dumbbells!
Taking a half-step forward aggressively,

Donas raised her fist, gesturing that if anyone blocked her way again, she would resort to violence.

The iron dumbbell detected hostility but did not retaliate. Its AI algorithm understood that Donas's identity was "Family," and her current behavior was "Playing."

but,

The dumbbell's perceived owner is Su Qingyao.
Furthermore, Su Qingyao's status in the family is slightly lower than Huang Musong's.

Based on their positions, Iron Dumbbell continued to follow Huang Musong's instructions, standing firm and blocking Donas's path.

"Hey? You jerk, you're annoying."

Donas was annoyed by being blocked, but the latte dumbbells were no match for her.

It's just a metal shell that can't even speak, yet it keeps working against itself.

As a little stubborn Doro,

Donas pushed the iron dumbbell with all her might.

Iron Dumbbell's strength was about the same as Donas's, and feeling unable to successfully stop her, it remotely controlled Dorothy's phone to play a voice message.

"We can explore the area ahead later."

The phone suddenly rang, startling Dorothy, who was engrossed in her book. Only then did she notice that her companion was confronting the iron dumbbell.

Whoops!
Stop fooling around, you idiot.

Sister Su's iron shell shows no mercy...

Dorothy had just begun to have these thoughts,
Before I could even speak,

The next moment, something rather discordant happened.

"Pah."

Then, the iron dumbbell released an electric current, disciplining Donas with just the right voltage, making it scream and yelp.

"Ouch~~"

Having learned her lesson, Donas quickly retreated to her car, sulking in anger.

The electric shock didn't hurt.

It's nowhere near as bad as a bee sting.
What's disgusting is that electric shocks can cause all the body hair to stand on end!

Combing the fluff is such a hassle!

While grooming her frizzy hair, Donas kept nagging about the iron dumbbells, wondering if there was any way to get around them.

Dorothy's eyes darted around.
It only takes it a few seconds to come up with an idea.

But he didn't want to tell his friends.

A good idea is this: since people are asking for the iron dumbbell to be centered on the car with a radius of 5 meters, why not change the location of the milk tea or move the center of the circle towards the milk tea?

Ask the iron dumbbell to fetch the milk tea from 5 meters away;
Alternatively, you can open the rear door and leave it open when you get out, which means the car is closer to the milk tea.

Iron dumbbells are the brain of intelligence.

It lacks social skills and understanding of human relationships.
Exploiting bugs is the correct approach.

Dorothy chuckled inwardly at Donas's stupidity and continued reading, offering no helpful advice.

Because it doesn't want Donas to pick up the milk tea and drink it either. Who can guarantee that the humans who discard the milk tea don't have infectious diseases?
After Dorothy finished a game, she gave the PSP to Dorothy and asked Donas what had just happened.

After learning about the situation.
Doro believed that the iron dumbbell did nothing wrong.
It's because Donas is naughty; it doesn't listen to people!
Since his companion had already been taught a lesson, Doro helped to smooth things over, changing the criticism to comfort: "Just bear with it a little longer. He said he'd take us out to eat when he gets back."

"Hmm...we can go home and make milk tea."

"Let me think about it. Milk tea isn't that difficult to make."

With a habit of collecting recyclables, Doraemon genuinely identifies with Donas, believing that the milk tea abandoned by humans is an excellent drink for replenishing nutrition.

If no one requests it,

Doro would wholeheartedly support Donas in picking up the milk tea cups.

Being electrocuted and having her hair stand on end was worse than being hungry, so Donas no longer cared about feeling a little hungry.

Finally, all the body hair was smoothed out.
Donas became lively again.

It rubbed its paws together and suggested, "Let's make milk tea today! Oh Runji milk tea is definitely better than Oh Runji juice. You and Dorothy bought spicy noodles before, so let's make milk tea together this time, and sell the leftovers at a stall..."

Flames seemed to burn fiercely in his pupils.
Donas has developed a basic understanding of wealth in the real world.

Making milk tea and selling it is a great idea!
"Whee!"

Doro grinned foolishly.

It really wants people to drink the milk tea it makes itself.

"Then it's settled!"

Raising his arm, Doraemon extended his claws toward Donas and clapped his hands.

...

It's late afternoon.

In a hotel room outside the university campus,
The three doro members had a clear division of labor: making milk tea, and successfully producing more than a dozen cups in five minutes.

Because the university reporting was too complicated, Huang Musong and Su Qingyao left Doraemon, Dorothy, and Donas at the hotel after having lunch with the little ones.

The two continued to go to the school to handle trivial matters such as paying fees.

The doro members would order milk tea ingredients after taking a nap.

Tea on food delivery platforms is so expensive.

Dorothy compared prices at three different stores and chose the one with the best value for money, with each tea bag averaging only 5 yuan.

"Based on the production of these cups, one tea bag can make seven servings of milk tea, and the cost per cup is seven cents."

"Pour it back into the bucket, add sugar and milk, and the cost per cup is three yuan and fifty cents."

"If you factor in the investment in buying bottled water, the cost per cup... is actually as high as six yuan?"

"This is bad!"

While Dorothy was making milk tea, Donas was responsible for peeling oranges, and Dorothy muttered to herself calculating the cost of all the ingredients.

The cost per cup is 6 yuan.
This doesn't even include the cost of growing our own Orunji.

If we wait until just before it goes on sale to buy some ice cubes and make cold milk tea...

"No!"

"We'll lose money."

Dorothy quickly called for her two companions to stop.

Large beads of sweat streamed down his cheeks, gathered at his chin, and then fell to the floor with a thud.

Dorothy felt a pang of anxiety.
If the cost per cup is 8 yuan, it must be sold for 10 yuan to break even. Any discount of even one yuan would result in a loss for the seller.

Dorothy didn't want to lose money.
Even if it's just making 1 yuan per cup, it's fine.

Doro scratched his head, still thinking the milk tea business was viable; so what if he lost money?
Losing money ≠ wasting money

As long as more people have the opportunity to taste my cooking,
To bring joy to more people through one's own craftsmanship.
Doro thought it was worth it!
While continuing to make milk tea, Doro hummed a little tune, saying, "It's okay~, if we lose money, it's on me. Little Su's new classmate might become her good friend in the future. Little Su's future friend is also our future friend..."

Doraemon became happier and happier as he talked.
I can't wait for time to fast forward to tomorrow.
It longs to personally distribute milk tea to college students during their military training.

Dorothy's cheerfulness eased her sorrow.
Take a long breath,

Terminate accounting

Dorothy also joined the milk tea making process.

However, none of the three doro noticed that the tea bags they bought were from the brand Bisheng Yuan (a homophone).

Weight loss tea has a laxative effect, so people with poor digestion may experience adverse reactions after drinking it...

Time quickly passed to the morning of the next day.

Huang Musong brought the doro members into the campus.

Military training started at 9:00 AM, and roll call was at 8:30 AM. Su Qingyao left the hotel at 8:00 AM sharp.

The time is 10:35 am.

There was a little over an hour left before the end of the morning session on the first day of military training.

The early autumn sun was blazing.

The overly bright sunlight left the physically weak girls feeling listless and weak.

Having eaten dragon meat, Su Qingyao's physique far surpassed that of her peers, and her perfect military posture made her stand out like a crane among chickens in the ranks.

My physical strength is still good, but it's boring; standing still is meaningless.

Finally, my boyfriend and the Doro have arrived!
An irrepressible smile spread across Su Qingyao's face, a sweet curve that shone brightly in the sunlight. (End of Chapter)