The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Huang Musong led the Doro members out of the hotel and headed towards the scenic area...

The temperature in late autumn is just like the temperament of a capricious girl, changing unpredictably and without any discernible pattern.

Yesterday it was clearly chilly and cold, but today it's sunny and bright.

Exposed to the scorching sun, the three little ones looked listless, their fur gradually becoming as wet as satin.

Among them, Donas is known for her lively and playful personality.

Even the slightest movement would cause him to break out in a sweat.

Each step it took left a shallow paw print on the ground.

"Didn't we agree to go to the Great Wall?"

"Hey, we've been wandering around the streets for ten minutes already. Are you going to break your promise again?" Perhaps because she was tired from walking and a little irritated by the heat, Donas asked Huang Musong, panting heavily.

The reason it is described as "again" means breaking one's promise is...

Donas felt that the fact that the man was unable to bring Dorothy into the Forbidden City meant that he had not fully fulfilled his promise.

Since Huang Musong had no control over the Palace Museum's policy of prohibiting pets,
Donas wouldn't develop a crisis of trust in people because of this.

After hearing her companion's words, Dorothy promptly chimed in, explaining, "It's not like we broke our promise that we couldn't take you into the Forbidden City! We're just little animals, right? If we could, I'm sure we would definitely be willing to take you to visit the Forbidden City."

"Yes~ Yes~"

Doro chimed in, "People are so kind to us, we should be grateful! And Donas, look up quickly, that looks like the Great Wall you were talking about!"

After finishing speaking,

Doraemon excitedly raised his arm.
It points towards the distant mountaintop.

As is well known, the Great Wall was built on the top of mountains, guarding strategic and dangerous locations.

It just so happens that the sky is cloudless today.

From the town at the foot of the mountain, one can clearly see the winding Great Wall.

Donas's attention shifted to the distant mountains, guided by Doraemon. Her expression changed from initial surprise to worry...

Very high
so far
Is climbing the Great Wall really that difficult?
Donas, unusually, felt a slight urge to withdraw.

If the weather were cool, it would be willing to climb the Great Wall, or even run three laps around the entire mountain. But now, under the blazing sun, even breathing felt scorching, and Donas felt weak in the knees, not even wanting to wag its tail.

It's so hot!
Donas shook her body vigorously and continued to wag her tail to fan herself, trying to dry her sweat.

Unfortunately, wagging your tail also requires effort.

The more Donas exercised, the hotter she became.
It didn't walk more than a few steps before lazily lying down to rest.

In Huang Musong's mind, Donas has always been fearless and never stays still at home.

Why am I unusually lethargic today? I seem quite listless.

Is he sick?
Considering the temperature change, Huang Musong was worried that Donas might suffer from heatstroke, so he immediately led it to a shady spot by the roadside to rest.

Without direct sunlight, the perceived temperature is much lower, and the environment, just over 20°C, is incredibly comfortable.

"Yoho~"

Donas, no longer exposed to the scorching sun, instantly regained her full health.

Observing Donas's reaction, the clever Dorothy seemed to understand what was going on. She jumped up and grabbed a few willow branches to verify her guess.

In late autumn, the willow trees are bare, their leaves scattered and barely providing any shade.

As Dorothy swayed the branches,

The spot where Donas was lying was sometimes exposed to the sun and sometimes shaded.

"Ouch!" (Exposed to the sun)
"Hehe~" (There's shade)
"Ouch!" (Exposed to the sun)
"Hmph~" (There's shade here)
Dorothy reacted to the swaying of the willow branches, with either a wilted smile or a laugh, until she felt she had been tricked and rolled to the shady spot nearby where she was unaffected.

Such a straightforward expression,
Even the slow-witted Doraemon can understand it—

—Donas thinks it's too hot!

Jumping out of the shade, Doraemon spread his arms to feel the temperature and found it acceptable.

It is indeed a little hot.

But surely not to the point of getting so sunburned you look like a silly goose?
Filled with curiosity, Doraemon returned to Donas's side and carefully used his paw to part the fur on her belly and gently touch it.

You don’t know if you don’t touch it, but you’ll be shocked if you touch it.

Doro stared in surprise, and without hurting Donas, plucked one of its downy hairs.

I see,

Donas's abdominal hair is a full 3 centimeters long.
It is divided into two layers, inside and out!
The outer layer of down is coarse and long, and is still growing; the inner layer of down is soft and dense, shorter, and has stopped growing.

Seeing the fluffy fur that Dorothy was holding in her hand, Dorothy couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Idiot! Why are you shedding your fur so early? It's not even winter yet..."

"It's not winter yet? November is just around the corner, and it's already late October, which is winter. We have to finish molting before winter, or we'll freeze to death!" Donas rolled over and retorted confidently.

Dorothy is very particular about academic matters; she absolutely does not agree that October in the Gregorian calendar is winter.

It's clearly the start of winter on November 7th!
As long as the molting is completed before the start of winter, it will be fine.
Dorothy concluded that Donas's carelessness in miscalculating the timing caused her to molt too early.

however,
Before Dorothy could continue arguing with Donas about right and wrong,
Huang Musong interjected, asking, "Do you want some ice cream? It was too cold yesterday, so we didn't let you have any. Let's make up for it today. Hmm... Donas used to live in Qingcheng, Inner Mongolia. I bet the temperature was below zero around this time last year, so you probably couldn't have ice cream then, right?"

As they talked, they walked across the street.

Huang Musong is going to buy popsicles for the Doro fans to cool them down.

Upon learning that there would be popsicles, Doraemon immediately threw away Donas's belly hair and jumped around excitedly.

"People~"

"I want to eat mini pudding or mochi!" "I wish there were chocolate mochi..."

After Doraemon named the type of popsicle he wanted, he subconsciously added a regretful remark: unfortunately, the manufacturers of glutinous rice balls had never developed a chocolate flavor.

The chocolate is delicious!
Doraemon loves chocolate.

Especially McDonald's chocolate ice cream.

The mini pudding and mochi are both cost-effective and cheap, but they don't have a chocolate option.

Doro hopes that mochi or mini pudding can also develop chocolate-flavored popsicles.

Or it could be a sweet and sour flavor!

Huang Musong never refuses Doraemon's requests, and always gives him an "OK" sign to put his mind at ease.

Not only will they buy mini puddings and mochi,

Huang Musong decided that he had to make sure that Duoluo got better food.

Soon, Huang Musong bought the ice cream and was carrying a small plastic bag in his hand.

Seeing ice cream being brought to my mouth
Donas, full of energy, immediately pounced over to grab the red berry flavor.

Hawthorn-flavored popsicles are actually just hawthorn popsicles.

Sweet and sour, icy cold, perfect for cooling down in the summer!

Without any hesitation, Donas wiped the sweat from her forehead as she slurped up the popsicle, enjoying the coolness as it slid down her throat and spread throughout her body...

Dorothy lined up after Donas to choose her popsicle.
Its choice is the cream platter.
It's sweet and delicious!

After Dorothy finished making her selection, there was only one lonely little pudding left in the plastic bag; there was no mochi.

"Sorry, the shop across the street doesn't sell mochi, they only sell mini puddings."

Huang Musong explained.

Doro never complains about anything people buy for them, especially since Little Pudding is something they like to eat anyway.

but,

"People~"

"Didn't you buy yourself an ice cream?"

With big, blinking eyes and a sincere gaze, Doro raised a smiling face.

"Don't be so hard on yourself! Let's share the same little pudding. Doro wanted you to have the first bite, you've been working so hard..."

It tore open the packaging, pinched the ice cream stick, and handed it over.

People can squeeze out two days of free time during their busiest work period to go out and have fun.
Doraemon was very moved.

It hoped that the little pudding in its hand could make people feel more comfortable on a hot day.

Huang Musong originally intended to test Duoluo, asking if it would be willing to give him the little pudding to eat, but Duoluo actually took the initiative to offer the first bite.

In that case,

Before rewarding Doraemon, shall I play with it a little longer?
Hey.
Huang Musong turned his head and chuckled mischievously, then opened his mouth wide and deliberately took the whole little pudding into his mouth.

With the teeth biting,
He ate four-fifths of a small pudding.
The remaining one-fifth was also spit out.

"Wow~"

His ice cream was almost all eaten, and although Doraemon wouldn't mind because he liked people, but...

For some reason, Doraemon felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

It's like drinking a glass of unripe plum juice.

It pouted regretfully, like a simple-minded child.

Giving your ice cream to someone else is certainly something to be happy about, but it can also leave you with a slight sense of regret...

Forcing a smile, Duoluo scurried to the trash can and threw away the packaging.

On the way back,

Witnessing his two friends enjoying their popsicles,
Doraemon's mouth watered with envy.

Huang Musong certainly wouldn't bully Duoluo, much less steal its ice cream for nothing. He had already prepared for Duoluo's little pudding to be eaten, having already bought it a more expensive and tastier version.

next moment.
Huang Musong magically pulled a vanilla Magnum ice cream (retail price 10.5 yuan) from his sleeve.

He tore open the packaging and handed it to Doraemon.

"Here! Chocolate-coated Magnum, this is what I bought for you."

"Dolo, eat it quickly, while it's still cold, before it melts."

A human voice entered his ears, and Doraemon turned his head to find a new ice cream already being brought to his mouth.

Instinctively, I took a small bite.

Doro's pupils immediately flashed with a dazzling light.
It's so delicious!
Crispy chocolate paired with vanilla milk pudding creates a complex flavor that spreads throughout the mouth, accompanied by a feeling of special care...

The ice cream was eaten.

The taste is sweet and warms your heart!

Doraemon, having eaten Magnum ice cream, stood in the sunlight with a happy smile on his face.

At this moment, whether it's hot or tiring, it doesn't matter.

Being with someone, even if it's just sharing an ice cream, is the sweetest thing in the world. (End of Chapter)