The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

After drinking the milk tea, the doro members didn't feel full at all; instead, the sweet taro aroma made their mouths water.

I'm even hungrier.

We soon arrived at the restaurant floor of the shopping mall.
Dorothy, Dorothy, and Donas walked side by side, stopping at the entrance of each shop to smell the aroma, like three detectors using their sense of smell to determine whether the dishes were healthy.

"It's pre-made food!"

Donas frowned, pressed her ear to the back of her head, and her tone revealed disappointment.

Dorothy frowned as well: "There's a strong smell of water-retaining agent mixed in with the aroma of the food."

Doro sighed, his big, round eyes blinking in confusion: "How can so many people be willing to eat unhealthy, toxic food?"

After smelling the strong odor of food additives, Donas, Dorothy, and Doraemon began to express their true feelings...

Along the way, they rejected more than a dozen restaurants. From Japanese cuisine to Sichuan cuisine, from Cantonese dim sum to Northwest flavors, none were spared. The restaurants were filled with the distinctive smell of thawed frozen food, a fake freshness created by various additives.

Since Dongke Restaurant was exposed for using pre-prepared food, it seems that Pandora's box has been opened in the catering industry, and it has become difficult to find restaurants with open kitchens.

Unless you go to a hole-in-the-wall restaurant,
Otherwise, don't expect to get freshly cooked, non-pre-prepared dishes.

For humans, if they have never worked in the food service industry, it is really difficult to tell whether the food is pre-made or not.

But it's a different story with the Doro characters.

With its keen sense of smell, Doro can discern the quality of food simply by smelling its aroma.

Passing by another restaurant specializing in "Master Craftsmanship Home Cooking," Donas shook her head again and complained, "How come even this one is pre-made?"

Dorothy also looked disgusted: "All the restaurants in the mall have turned into pre-made food stalls. We might as well go eat McDonald's burgers."

Doro thought for a moment and said, "Actually, McDonald's hamburgers also have... um! I guess it's called preservatives? Fortunately, McDonald's food smells a little healthier."

After walking halfway around the restaurant floor, the three little ones were even hungrier and tired.

Stop walking temporarily.

They sat down on the spot to rest and discuss.

The shopping mall has central air conditioning, maintaining a constant temperature of 25°C, so there's no need to wear a down jacket.

Su Qingyao was worried that the Doro would get hot.
She quietly took her best friend, Lü Meiqi, to buy ice cream for the three little ones.

After his girlfriend walked away, Huang Musong realized that he was alone beside her, and then he fell into deep thought again...

The spread of pre-prepared meals in the catering industry is faster than he estimated!
Original plan:
—When pre-cooked meals become ubiquitous, the overall catering market will inevitably see a turnaround.

—In the fierce competition among high-quality freshly cooked restaurants, the brands that break through the encirclement will be transformed, and making money will be easier than breathing.

—That would be the perfect time to create the "Doro Chef" brand restaurant.

You're sure to make a fortune!
Of course, making money is only one aspect; Huang Musong cares most about the brand itself.

He hopes to use every available wind direction and resource to make more and more people aware of doro.

But judging from the current situation...

"Shu Chu, come here for a moment, I want to talk to Lemi for a bit." Huang Musong beckoned to Shu Chu.

Shu Chu understood that Boss Huang intended to enter the catering industry.

During this time, Remy's help was inevitably needed.

She supports this.

Shu Chu carefully placed Remy on Huang Musong's shoulder, then immediately left so as not to disturb their serious conversation. She joined the doro's small circle to chat.

"Dolo hasn't decided what to have for dinner yet?"

Shu Chu sat cross-legged and clapped her hands at Duo Luo, playing a little game called "You clap once, I clap once".

Doro likes to play with Miss Shuchu.

But when I'm hungry, I don't feel like moving.
It cheerfully dealt with the situation for a few moments, then stood up again, took its short legs, and set off to continue its search for a clean and hygienic restaurant with its companions.

finally.
We chose a Western restaurant in a shopping mall for dinner. Although it was a bit pricey, at least the ingredients were fresh and the restaurant followed the Buffett model.

Buffett sounds high-end, but he's actually just a high-class self-service.

It is a transliteration of the English word "buffet".

In upscale Western-style buffets, the restaurant assigns a private chef to each table of customers to cater to their individual tastes.

Huang Musong's table was the same.
The middle-aged man, who was nearly fifty, looked very experienced.

However, despite his solid culinary skills, he couldn't withstand the difficult questions.

After Dorothy and Dorothy ate their respective orders, Donas then stated her requirements: "A hamburger, the patty must be juicy, and the note should say 'Dorothy is a vegetarian'."

Vegetarianism means not eating meat, but insisting on having juicy hamburger patties.

The preface and the conclusion do not make sense!

If it weren't for the store's rule of prioritizing customers, the middle-aged chef would really like to have a serious argument with Donas about how to make a meatless steak burger.

"What? You can't make a hamburger? Then how dare you charge a service fee... Give me my money back!" Seeing the other person's face turn red and then pale, Donas immediately added, shouting loudly for a refund without any politeness.

Several customers at nearby tables turned to look, and the waiters rushed over to appease them.

As a doro
Donas is also a kind-hearted little beast.

It never intentionally makes things difficult for others. However, Donas's thought process is similar to Doraemon's; it always immerses itself in its own thought patterns and has its own set of values.

Donas was somewhat unhappy when she learned that the chef's service charge was as high as 35% of the dining voucher.

35% service fee!

The chef was paid nearly two thousand yuan for a single meal?

It's almost as much as half a day's profit at a boxing gym.

Having paid more, Donas believed she deserved higher standards and better treatment.

The middle-aged chef was so angry he had a headache, but he couldn't vent his anger on the customer. He could only force a smile and say, "My cooking skills are not advanced enough to satisfy you. I'm sorry. Half of the service fee can be refunded, and the remaining half has already been recorded and taxed."

"The instructions for using various cooking tools are in the dining manual."

Enjoy your meal.

After saying that, the middle-aged chef, with a gloomy face, pulled off his hat and left.

They were clearly angered and left.
The middle-aged chef refused to continue serving Huang Musong and his group.

The chef stormed off, but Huang Musong didn't criticize Donas. Instead, he patted her on the head as a sign of praise.

35% service fee for trenching!
If there weren't outsiders present, Huang Musong wouldn't want to lose face in front of his girlfriend's best friend; otherwise, he would have definitely confronted the shop owner before Donas could.

Four people, three small animals, and one mouse.

An entrance fee of over four thousand yuan is expensive enough.

Charging a 35% service fee is highway robbery!
In the past, there was no such thing as a service charge when eating a Chinese-style Western meal.
It's all the fault of pre-cooked food.

The Western cuisine chef industry is almost becoming a capital monopoly.

At this moment, Huang Musong became even more determined that the next step in business development must be to enter the catering industry... The catering industry needs Doro to save it!
As for the current situation
With no chef in the way, and Shu Chu cooking under Lei Mi's guidance, the doro members enjoyed their dinner quite well.

One after another, fragrant dishes were completed—

Dorothy's baked macaroni with cheese is golden and tempting; Dorothy's sizzling vegetables are vibrant in color; and Donas's "Juicy Vegetarian Burger" is simply amazing.

The hamburger patties were tender and juicy.

It uses cooked soybeans to mimic the texture of meat.

Remy's ingenious culinary ideas perfectly matched Donas's requirements!
Late that night
After dinner, the three little ones fell fast asleep in the back seat of the car on the way back.
Huang Musong took them back to a small town on the outskirts of the capital.

Since the milk tea shop opened, there have been one big thing after another, and every day has been extremely busy.

It's been almost half a month since I last came back.

I've been staying at Su Qingyao's house recently, and it's really convenient for work and commuting. Living in the city is definitely better than living in the suburbs.

Doro and Donas were fast asleep and showed no intention of waking up and going inside to sleep. Huang Musong and Su Qingyao each carried them out of the car and into the house.

Dorothy slept soundly too.
Dorothy, still half asleep, realized the car had stopped. She stumbled home and climbed onto her familiar, beloved mattress to go back to sleep...

During the time Huang Musong was away from home, the house was temporarily occupied by Shu Chu and Lai Mi, and the hygiene conditions were comparable to those of a military dormitory.

More importantly:
The beds in both bedrooms showed almost no signs of having been used, and even the sheets were the same as they were two weeks ago.

"You and Remy never slept in the bedroom?"

To avoid waking Doro or Donas, Huang Musong lowered his voice and asked Shu Chu.

Shu Chu lowered her head, her face slightly flushed, and only hummed in response.

Although Huang Musong had allowed her to use anything in the house as she pleased, Shu Chu still felt that she had to recognize her place. How could an employee treat the boss's residence as her own home?
She never slept in the bedroom.
Lately, I've been sleeping on the sofa with Laimi.

Alternatively, I spent a few days helping out at a branch of a fruit shop in the north of the city, and at that time I stayed temporarily in the staff dormitory of the boxing gym.

Seeing that Shu Chu didn't speak, Huang Musong didn't ask any more questions and told her to sleep in his bedroom tonight.

Su Qingyao's bedroom bed is big enough.
Huang Musong planned to spend the night quietly with his girlfriend...

It was late at night, and dawn was just four hours away, but Huang Musong still couldn't fall asleep.

He was completely absorbed in his grand plan to enter the catering industry—

How to enter the catering industry!
"In the form of live streaming? If the platform doesn't allow a mouse (Lemi) to live stream cooking..."

"Spend a lot of money on advertising? If the profit can't even cover the operating costs, we'll lose a lot of money..."

Running a catering business is much more difficult than selling fruit; it may seem easy, but it's actually extremely difficult.

This industry is truly a case of "even the best wine needs a good location to be discovered"!
unconsciously
Huang Musong was still awake as dawn approached.

The creaking of the door made him quickly close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

The bedroom door was quietly pushed open, and a dark figure slipped into the room, then tiptoed and gently closed the door behind it.

Based on the outer contours of the figure, it can be identified as Doraemon.

"People~"

Doro murmured softly, almost unconsciously.

It yawned, climbed onto the bed, snuggled under the covers, and lay down between Huang Musong and Su Qingyao.

As soon as he lay down, he immediately drifted off to sleep, nestled comfortably in the embrace of both the man and Sister Xiao Su as he went back to sleep. (End of Chapter)