The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Because he was thinking about important matters all night, Huang Musong didn't get a good rest. Fortunately, he had a nap with Duo Luo just before dawn.

He slept from 4:30 a.m. to 10:00 a.m.

Barely replenishing his spirit
Huang Musong set off with his hair a messy, unkempt scraggly mess.

He took three Doro dogs and his girlfriend Su Qingyao to the orchard to pick fruit...

The winter wind carried the scent of earth, the sky was a pale gray-blue, and the sunlight was warm enough without being glaring.

In the orchards of a small town southwest of the capital, one after another Orunji tree is planted, all of which are cultivated by watering with a Whale watering can.

Orange trees are essentially evergreen small trees.
As is widely known, the common practice is that it ripens only once a year.

Under the catalytic cultivation of the Howling Whale Watering Can, the orange trees in the orchard can meet the production requirements of four harvests a year, and the taste and flavor are far superior to ordinary oranges!
Having not returned to the town for more than half a month, and having last visited the orchard several dozen days ago, the doro who jumped off the back of the electric tricycle were immediately astonished by the dazzling array of goods.

The plump, round Orunji fruits weighed down the branches.
Shining with an oily sheen under the warm winter sun,
Like countless orange-yellow lanterns!

"People~"

"Our Orunji, which we planted ourselves, is ripe again?"

Doro opened his mouth wide, his chin drooping into a V shape, and asked incredulously.

Having tested the effectiveness of the Howling Whale watering can before, Huang Musong nodded and helped Doro put on his hoodie: "Of course! This is the last big harvest of the year. Shall we have a... ooh."

Before I finished speaking,

Huang Musong yawned unconsciously, and a few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Sleepiness swept over my whole body.

He originally wanted to encourage the three doro to hold a competition to pick Orunji, to motivate the doro and thus reduce the workload for himself and his girlfriend.

Tomorrow is the opening day of the Orunji Trade Fair!

Without the help of Dorothy, Doraemon, and Donas...

With just two people harvesting from such a large orchard, they'd be exhausted, if not dead, at least completely worn out.

Dorothy is intelligent, can read people's minds, and is willing to help.

But...

Let's forget about the competition.
It's cold, and even though you're dressed warmly enough, excessive exercise can easily lead to sweating and catching a cold.

Thinking of this, Dorothy quickly grabbed both of Doradonas and pulled them deeper into the orchard.

"people!"

"We'll help you pick them."

"You and Sister Su pick the Runji from this side to that side, we'll come from that side to this side, and Iron Dumbbell will go in the other two directions..."

Dorothy walked quickly as she shouted, afraid that someone (Huang Musong) would take the opportunity to add a suggestion about the competition.

Doro is simple-minded, commonly known as "stupid," and would definitely agree to the competition.

Donas is a brainless idiot.

It would absolutely choose to participate in the competition without considering the consequences.

We must move them away as soon as possible!
This Prime Minister Doro is not going to suffer in the cold wind for the sake of the fun of the game.

Hee~
Having successfully led Dorothy and Donas away, Dorothy walked with a smug air, considering herself smarter than anyone else.

Watching the three little creatures disappear into the distance, their figures gradually obscured by the foliage, Huang Musong stretched with a sigh of relief.

to him,

It's not necessary to instigate the doro to compete in picking oranges.

The real intention was to give himself an opportunity to slack off.

I didn't sleep at all last night, and my body is severely lacking in rest.

Even the strongest person couldn't withstand another day of hard labor.

Sending the three little ones to the end of the orchard to pick fruit is just as effective as a competition, as long as I can rest.

Huang Musong took a folding chair out of his electric tricycle, chose a sunny spot to set it up, put on an eye mask, and lay down for a nap...

Seeing that her boyfriend was slacking off as soon as the doro left, Su Qingyao rolled her eyes with a sweet "I just can't do anything with you" look.

Reaching the end of the orchard, Dorothy released Dorothy and Donas's hands, stood still, and stared in disbelief at her surroundings.

We've come a long way from importing.

The orange trees are most lush towards the end of the orchard.
Each fruit is even bigger than a peach!
Each one is round and plump, with a golden-orange color tinged with red, as if it has been kissed by the sun countless times...

In Doro's view, "Orunji" is a broad concept that includes a series of fruits such as oranges, tangerines, lemons, and grapefruits, all of which are called "Orunji".

Even if the names are the same,

Doro can still distinguish the {orange ≠ tangerine ≠ grapefruit} in O-Ryunji.

The oranges on the surrounding trees are clearly tangerines, but they're so big!
Oranges are the best-tasting variety in the Runji family, Runji.

It is sweet and sour, juicy, and rich in nutrients.

It's just a pity that it's the smallest.

Now, witnessing the oranges as big as peaches, Dorothy, Doraemon, and Donas stood there dumbfounded, drooling.

"These are all grown by ourselves, Runji, right?"

"You can eat whatever you want, right?"

"I won't hold back!"

First ask Dorothy, then ask Dorothy, and without hesitation, Donna casually picks a large one and starts eating.

It was cold, and I was wearing gloves, so it was inconvenient to peel the skin.

Donas simply used her teeth to expertly tear open the orange peel, then held the fruit in her hands and devoured it with gusto. Her eating manners were anything but elegant.

Donas practically buried her face in the fruit, looking just like Pigsy eating a watermelon.

Doraemon hurriedly dodged;

Dorothy quickly moved aside as well.

They were afraid that the juice splashed out by Donas when she ate her would stain their clothes.

"Smack smack"

"Snoring"

Not only do her movements resemble Zhu Bajie eating watermelon, but even her voice is similar. The more Donas eats, the less she cares about her image.

In fact, eating just one wasn't enough, so they picked a second one to eat.

They still wolfed down their food!
Gradually,
Donas's delicate little clothes were splattered with juice, which solidified in the wind and became sticky. In no time, it was covered with dirt and scabbed over.

Watching her friend eat Orunji, Dorothy's mouth watered more and more, but she resisted the urge and complained first: "Donas, you're so dirty~!"

"埋汰" is a Northern dialect word meaning "dirty" or "dirty".

Even Doraemon thought that Donas's eating manners were too unseemly.

"You... never mind, I can't be bothered to argue with you." Donas mumbled a few words, her mouth full of oranges making it hard to speak clearly, so she simply stopped talking.

In front of his two partners,

Donas swallowed the unchewed orange pulp in her mouth with force.

It thought about it for a moment and then ate the orange peel along with it.

As we all know, orange peel is sour and astringent, and no one would eat it directly.

You can either dry them and soak them in water, throw them away, or use them to remove the fishy smell when stewing meat.

Only primates like monkeys and apes would eat orange peels without chewing them!
Seeing Donas eating orange peel with her own eyes, Dorothy wondered if it was a mutant.

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense! You'll know once you eat one."

Seeing that Dorothy was about to speak, Donas immediately interrupted her and casually picked a fresh horn to shut her up.

The unpeeled oh-runji, its outer skin broken by teeth, instantly spread a sweet aroma throughout the mouth.

Fragrant!
It didn't have even the slightest sour or astringent taste.

Its sweet taste is similar to that of a mandarin orange.

It has a texture like bread crust, very chewy, and a slightly sweet aftertaste.

Hugging Orunji, holding him like a little pumpkin, Dorothy stopped talking and started munching away...

Her eating manners were only slightly more elegant than Donas's.

Before long, having enjoyed the meal so much, Dorothy's collar was also stained with fruit juice.

No way!

It's so juicy!

These seemingly mutated ohrunji are both juicy and delicious.

Seeing that even Dorothy was captivated by the deliciousness of the fruit, Doro decided to give it a try and picked one, peeled it, and tasted it as well.

It would never disregard its image like Donas.
Because getting clothes dirty would increase Huang Musong's workload.

Washing clothes in a washing machine also consumes electricity and detergent!
These are all amounts of money that can be saved...

Carefully peeling the orange, Doro broke it apart into segments and slowly chewed them.

"Well?"

“So sweet~”

In an instant, Doraemon's eyes widened, his pupils flashing with a searchlight-like brilliance.

It has never tasted anything so sweet before!
It's so delicious...

Without time to think too much, Doraemon quickly ate the orange in his hand, peel and all, and then picked out the two biggest and plumpest oranges he could see.

The two oranges were both quite large, but inevitably one was larger than the other.

Doro holds one in each hand.
It shouted at the top of its lungs and ran back towards the orchard entrance with great excitement.

Doro moved with light steps, hopping and skipping.

"People~"

The resounding voice was filled with joy.
Its cries echoed throughout the orchard.

Huang Musong was unaware of what had happened and assumed that the Doro were in danger, so he quickly stood up to greet them.

It wasn't until they saw that Doraemon had brought them freshly picked Orunji.
Huang Musong was finally relieved.

With a smile on its back, Doraemon wiggled around like a primary school student who had just received an award, offering "O-Run-Ji" to both the person and Sister Su.

The one given to Huang Musong, the one from Runji, was noticeably larger.
Doro must have a deeper subconscious preference for Huang Musong.

"People~"

"Look, it's so big, Runji..."

"It's so delicious! It's so sweet!"

Doro spoke in a way that sounded clumsy but was entirely from the heart. (End of Chapter)