The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

The midday rush hour traffic jam lasted an hour, with cars moving like slow-moving metal snakes, trapping Huang Musong in the traffic. By the time he arrived at Su Qingyao's building and drove into the underground parking garage, it was approximately 2:30 PM.

The doro's nap time is from 14 PM to 16 PM every day.

Dorothy and Donas were already fast asleep.
The two little ones looked like two cotton balls bobbing and swaying in the wind.

Only Doraemon was drowsy and couldn't fall asleep. It wanted to wait for someone to come back so it could share the giant Orenji as soon as possible.

"He's not back yet... I can't sleep..."

Lying on the bed, my eyelids were drooping, my head was bobbing up and down like a chick pecking at rice, and my ears twitched every now and then.

Doraemon struggled to stay awake.

at last!

Familiar footsteps drifted into the room through the crack in the door.

Doro accurately identified the footsteps of a person (Huang Musong), and immediately jumped up, his excitement temporarily suppressing his drowsiness.

Its movements were as swift as a spring, and the plush blanket beneath it was overturned.

He ran into the kitchen, took out two segments of pomelo from the refrigerator, and stood in front of the security door, eagerly waiting.

Turn the bolt with the key,
Doro's heart started beating faster.

It felt like a little deer was pounding wildly in my chest!

It didn't even notice that its paws were sweating, soaking the grapefruit peel it was holding with both hands.

Outside the door, Huang Musong knew the little ones had a habit of taking a nap, so he opened the door as quietly as possible.

To his surprise, Doraemon wasn't asleep; instead, he was waiting for him in the entryway.

A beaming smile came into view.
Huang Musong was both surprised and delighted to be infected.

Speaking of surprises, just before driving into the community, I happened to spot a fruit shop selling pomelos on the street.

Take off your backpack and put it on the ground.

Before Duo Luo could speak, Huang Musong pulled out a large bag of pomelos he had just bought.

There are three grapefruits in total, one for each Doro.

Huang Musong has always been fair and impartial in his treatment of the three little ones, at most buying a slightly larger and heavier pomelo for Duoluo.

"Dorok, here's a giant Orunji for you, you..."

"Oh?"

"You bought pomelos too?"

Huang Musong originally wanted to ask: Does Doraemon like giant Orunji?

Unexpectedly, Doraemon was also holding two large segments of pomelo in his arms.

Judging from Doraemon's expression, it's not hard to guess that it came to the foyer early to wait for him, intending to surprise him by sharing the pomelo with him.

What a coincidence!

I bought the pomelos myself to surprise the three Doro.

Upon hearing the words, Doraemon froze, his expression shifting from a smile to a blank stare. His large eyes widened, his pupils clear, and his gaze filled with astonishment.

"Wow~"

"Three more giant ones, Runji?"

Doro exclaimed in surprise, almost dropping the two large segments of pomelo she was holding in her arms, and hurriedly tightened her embrace.

After a busy morning, Huang Musong was a little tired, so he picked up Duoluo and took her into the living room to rest.

"Come on, let's go to the living room and rest for a while. I'm exhausted."

He held Doro in one arm and carried a net bag in the other.

Before lying down on the sofa

Huang Musong placed the net bag containing three pomelos on the coffee table.

Gradually regaining her senses, Dorothy smiled again and peeled a pomelo as she spoke: "We're so in sync! Dorothy, Donas, and I went out for lunch and passed by a fruit stand... I didn't expect you to buy a giant Orunji too, hehe~."

There are nearly 7 hours from morning to noon.
For Huang Musong, 7 hours is just a fraction of a second, the typical working hours for an office worker within the system.

but,
In Yu Duoluo's eyes,
Seven hours without someone at home can feel incredibly long.

Fortunately, I had two companions with me, so the journey was long but fulfilling. Doro chattered on and on about what happened that morning, sharing everything he had done that day, while also peeling pomelos and feeding them.

The two little paws were fiddling around.
Doro stuffed one bright red pomelo after another into people's mouths.

The flesh of a pomelo should be white, but it has a creamy yellow and translucent appearance.

The bright red and light pink flesh belongs to an artificially cultivated variety.
Its scientific name is "Red-skinned, red-fleshed pomelo".

Huang Musong prefers to eat the original pomelo, which is a variety with white and translucent flesh and a moderately sweet and sour taste.

If it were the doro kids, Huang Musong thought for a moment and figured the three little ones would probably prefer the sweeter, less sour pomelo.

Thinking of this, Huang Musong yawned and rubbed Doro's lower back: "You... Giant Orunji is delicious. Doro, don't just take care of me, eat more yourself, I plan to take a nap first."

Just finished saying the two sentences
The iron dumbbells used for home surveillance were immediately delivered to the bedding.

It's obvious that Su Qingyao was remotely controlling the iron dumbbell to take care of her boyfriend.

Enjoying being fed by Doraemon and being taken care of by his girlfriend, Huang Musong sighed comfortably, "This is great!"

Realizing that the person was tired and wanted to rest, Doro stopped feeding them and let out a yawn, "It's okay, human. I'll just eat the skin of the giant Orunji. It's chewy and bouncy, and it even has a slightly sweet aftertaste~ It's just as delicious."

While explaining, he raised his hands high and summoned the ukulele.

I'm very tired.
I desperately need a rest!

Doraemon immediately activated his ability, humming a lullaby to lull the child to sleep.

Hearing Duoluo say that pomelo peel is also delicious, Huang Musong couldn't help but feel a little sad. This little guy is really too sensible; there's no need for him to be frugal with his food.

Grapefruit, grapefruit peel, how could it possibly taste good...?

Before Huang Musong could express his thoughts, the overwhelming drowsiness overcame his willpower, and he fell asleep.

Doro continued singing lullabies until the end of one, at which point he stopped.

It has been confirmed that the person has taken a lunch break.
Doro put the ukulele away and lay down in someone's arms.
It then began to feel sleepy and prepare to rest. Before falling asleep, Doro glanced at the coffee table, its eyes flashing with a thoughtful light.

Four giant Orunji!
There's a lot of fruit pulp, thankfully we should be able to finish it all, at least we won't waste any.

What should I do if the fruit has more peel and doesn't taste as good as the flesh?

Thinking about how to eat the fruit peel, I smacked my lips and came up with a great idea just before falling asleep.

...

That day, at night.

The moon hangs obliquely outside the window, the autumn wind is bleak, and the coolness seeps into the bedroom through the window cracks, giving the furniture a soft, cool glow.

A cold autumn rain.

In three weeks, according to the climate change in the north, winter heating should begin.

The ten days before heating starts are the hardest to endure. If you encounter an Indian summer, it's alright, but if you encounter a cold wave, you'll freeze to death.

To keep the little ones warm, Huang Musong turned on the air conditioner in the next bedroom, and the 26-degree heating was enough for Dorothy and Donas to sleep soundly.

As for Dora,

It stayed with me from 3 pm until dinner time.

Huang Musong knew that Doraemon was definitely not sleepy yet.

Just like me, I haven't slept until almost midnight, and I need to rush to draft a business plan.

"Three branches of 'Doro's Ohruji Paradise' will open..."

"The boxing gym promised to Donas can open as early as the day after tomorrow. According to the almanac, the day after tomorrow is auspicious for opening."

"Dorothy's dessert shop has been open for almost half a month, and it seems to only make eight hundred yuan after tax?"

Sitting at his desk, Huang Musong muttered to himself as he sorted out the accounts.

Anyone in business can understand this, especially when opening a store in the north or even the capital region. As long as you don't lose money in the first month of operation, you're considered a success.

Huang Musong is very satisfied with his dessert shop, which brings in over a thousand yuan a month.

"Once business stabilizes, we'll invite Fumina to be the honorary store manager before winter, and the turnover will definitely skyrocket."

"The thing to worry about is the boxing gym. Even though it hasn't opened yet, you can tell it will definitely lose money in the early stages because the investment in venue rental is too large."

"Yes! After all, I promised Donas, so there's no reason to go back on my word."

"Hopefully, this kid can make up for his losses in the live streaming industry."

Huang Musong muttered in a low voice.

As we all know, land in the capital city is extremely valuable, especially in the prime location of the CP area near the outskirts of Zhongguancun.

Unless the boxing gym can attract 100 free members to top up their accounts every day,
Otherwise, you will definitely have to pay compensation!

Fortunately, there's no need to hire a coach; Mikasa is perfectly capable of handling the job.

They can often bring Arwen from another world to help with teaching...

Flipping through the calendar, Huang Musong checked his memo and confirmed that Arwen had been back in the other world for five days.

It's estimated that we'll have dragon meat to eat again in about three weeks. The last batch of dragon meat is almost gone, and the reserves will only last for about half a week at most.

While Huang Musong was pondering important matters...
A faint noise came from the direction of the kitchen.

At this moment, Doraemon is squatting by the pool, wearing a mini apron with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He is nimbly scrubbing the white pith of a grapefruit peel with his paws, humming a little tune contentedly.

Based on the idea I came up with before lunch break,
Doro decides to turn the peels of the four giant Orenji fruits into gummy candies!
Remove the outermost sour and astringent part of the grapefruit peel, cut the white pith inside into small cubes, put them in a large bowl, pour in clean water and wash them. Squeeze out the water from each cube, put them in a pot, add drinking water again, bring to a boil, and then remove them.

Wash, boil, wash, boil...

Doro patiently repeated the same process.

"Boil it four times, that should be enough to remove the sour and astringent taste, and there shouldn't be any bitterness left!"

"If you're making it into candy, is it better to choose rock sugar or granulated sugar?"

"Why don't we each use half?"

Doro muttered to himself, putting the washed grapefruit peel pieces into the pot and starting to stir-fry the sugar frosting.

An induction cooker pot, with its lower temperature than a stovetop pot, provides more stable heating and is better suited for melting sugar cubes.

Not long after,
After being carefully crafted by Doraemon,
The peels of all four pomelos were made into exquisite gummy candies.

"Done!"

Doro clapped his hands, admiring his work with satisfaction, his eyes filled with a sense of accomplishment.

It stores most of the gummies in glass tubes and selects only the best-looking ones to display on a plate.

He carefully jumped off the table.
Doro raised the plate above his head and, with steps as light as a cat, arrived at the door of the bedroom where the person was.

Worried that it might disturb people's busy work, Doro kept his breathing as quiet as possible, afraid of interrupting people's train of thought.

Huang Musong had finished his work a few minutes earlier and was currently relaxing by reading a novel.

I could faintly hear footsteps coming from behind me.

Huang Musong immediately became interested in doing something funny.
He pretended not to know that it was Doraemon approaching him.

As the dog got closer, Huang Musong suddenly turned around and yelled "Awoo!" to scare it away.

Startled, Doro jumped up on the spot, then chuckled sheepishly.

"You're so mean~"

Because he had to hold the glass plate, Doro didn't stand firmly when he landed and his bottom landed squarely on the ground.

Because it was someone playing a prank on themselves.

Doraemon was not angry at all.
It actually found it super fun!
Quickly put the glass plate on the desk, and Doro pretended to be in a daze. The next second, he also gave people a funny face with his teeth bared.

"Ow~"

Doro giggled and jumped into Huang Musong's arms, rubbing its furry body against his chest. (End of Chapter)