The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

That afternoon, at 3:30, in the real world, at their new villa home...

Bare-chested, Huang Musong was panting heavily, sweat pouring down his face like it was free, gathering in lines between his chest and abdominal muscles before finally splashing onto the floor.

"There doesn't seem to be much furniture, but it'll be quite tiring to set it up. Luckily, the Doro are away on a trip. Otherwise, knowing their personalities, they would definitely help me. I don't mind getting tired, but I can't let the Doro get tired."

After moving the treadmill, Huang Musong sat on the sofa, making tea and stretching his shoulders.

There is no one else at home right now.
Su Qingyao and Chen Yu went to university for classes.
Shu Chu and Mikasa need to take care of the work at the fruit shop, milk tea shop, and boxing gym.

When you're home alone, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about anyone overhearing you talking to yourself.

Besides the small tigerfish and mermaid in the fish tank, only two garlic toads in a semi-hibernating state can understand human speech, and a flower fairy beast that has just moved in a day ago.

Huang Musong didn’t care whether they were eavesdropping on his ramblings, after all, they were family!
After taking a sip of warm water and pouring a glass of orange juice to replenish electrolytes, Huang Musong comfortably lay back on the sofa.

With her head resting on a plush toy, she simply took off her wet pajama bottoms, leaving only her underwear.

Shake the small fan.
Cool!
Underfloor heating in villas is great; you get what you pay for, and you can enjoy the coolness of early summer even in winter.

For the little ones at home, whether it's a fairy beast or a garlic toad, they all enjoy the comfortable room temperature of 26°C.

Only...

Huang Musong first glanced at the graceful flower fairy beast standing on the balcony.
Then I glanced at the two garlic-headed toads that were lying on their nests and dozing off.
Then he pulled a large cockroach out of the sofa crevice at his side.

The German cockroach, typically about the size of a human's little fingernail, is nothing compared to the giant flying cockroaches found in the south.

but!
It seems to be influenced by the excellent feng shui of the villa.

The average size of the cockroaches in my home is comparable to that of a bottle cap.

Huang Musong felt an itch in his waist and immediately knew that a cockroach was moving around. He caught it and threw it to the garlic toad.

You have to control your strength carefully; you can't use too much force, or you might burst the filling.

With a flick of the arm,

The large, fat cockroach flew through the air in an arc and landed on the head of the male garlic toad.

German cockroaches can't fly, which is why Huang Musong dares to throw them around so casually; otherwise, he would have to walk over to feed them.

Food fell on its head, and the male garlic toad became more alert, but didn't rush to eat it after waking up.

It upholds the spirit of caring for child brides and letting future wives eat first.

The female garlic toad smelled the food and, without even opening its eyes, instinctively stuck out its tongue, wrapped it around the cockroach, and swallowed it whole.

After eating the cockroach, I went back to sleep.
The garlic toad, in its semi-hibernating state, strictly adheres to the principle of "staying still if possible."

After a while, having rested enough, Huang Musong got up and went to the shower room to take a shower.

Shu Chu and Lai Mi will be here soon.

Su Qingyao was also going to come back after class and bring Chen Yu with her.

There was also a female guest and a male guest.

They were called guests, but in reality, they were business partners: Ms. Wu, Su Qingyao's university advisor, and her cousin, Wu Chaodong.

Wu Chaodong's family lives in a rural area, located in the northern suburbs of the capital. The land in the village and town he belongs to is acidic mountainous land.

The acidic soil is only suitable for growing melons and fruits, so the whole village works together to produce and sell watermelons.

What Huang Musong wanted was to get all the melon farmers in the other village to switch from melons to oranges!

We must increase orange production in order to continue operating Doro's Ohrunji Fruit Shop; otherwise, the supply shortage will cause serious problems.

It didn't take long.
Huang Musong dried her hair after taking a shower.

The two cars were parked one after the other in the communal parking space outside the villa.

The car in front was driven by Su Qingyao, who had recently obtained her driver's license and needed to practice.

Manual transmission gasoline cars are prone to stalling, while automatic transmission gasoline cars are difficult to control with the steering wheel and accelerator. Su Qingyao's driving skills are inversely proportional to her looks.

Fortunately, Instructor Wu's car was a Toscula tram.

The automatic cruise control function is practically tailor-made for female drivers.

During the 20-kilometer journey, Director Wu, sitting in the passenger seat, was constantly on edge, as the automatic cruise control was almost worn out!
"Little Su, I think you should..."

"Try to have your boyfriend, Huang Musong, drive you to school."

When Instructor Wu got out of the car, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even his hands were sweating.

Chen Yu was sitting in the back seat of the car. As soon as they got out of the car, she squatted down on the spot and started gagging before she could even cover her mouth.

"I'm done."

"Yaoyao, from now on when you drive the electric car, just let the AI ​​control the driving the whole time."

"You're fighting with the AI ​​for control, the car speed keeps changing, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and I..."

With a "yue" sound, Chen Yu vomited up stomach acid. She was glad that she hadn't had time to eat lunch, otherwise she would have vomited it all up.

Su Qingyao knew her driving skills were terrible, so she smiled embarrassedly, her pretty face turning red.

Quickly helping Chen Yu up, Su Qingyao stuck out her tongue shyly and apologized, "I'm so sorry~. I'll treat you to dinner tonight, whatever you want to eat. Hmm? I wonder if the Doro guys are back yet, come in and check!"

After speaking,
Su Qingyao was no longer shy.
She led Chen Yu into her home for a tour...

The car behind was a gasoline-powered Honda Accord, which costs over 200,000 yuan when it's based in the capital.

A car worth over 200,000 yuan is nothing special in the capital, but that's precisely where Wu Chaodong's brilliance lies.

He was in his forties, with liquid assets exceeding one million and real estate worth three million.

He can be considered a successful small business owner!

The fact that the young boss's car is only worth 200,000 yuan shows that Wu Chaodong is a particularly pragmatic person.

After getting out of the car and looking at the exterior of the villa, Wu Chaodong nodded thoughtfully.

The villa in front of us is priced at least eight figures, which means that Mr. Huang Musong must have a loan. Doing business with a boss who has a loan can bring more profit!
After pondering for a long time, Wu Chaodong followed his cousin, Instructor Wu, into the villa, where he began a business tug-of-war with Huang Musong, starting with polite exchanges and then turning it into a battle of wits...

By evening of that day
At the dining table in the villa's living room, Huang Musong frowned and waved his hand repeatedly.

Despite the enticing aroma of the delicious food on the table,

But he found it difficult to have an appetite for the delicious food that Remy cooked.

Headache!

Wu Chaodong, the instructor's cousin, is indeed a seasoned and composed fellow.

No matter what tactics are used, Wu Chaodong will firmly maintain his asking price and will not give any concessions.

For example, Huang Musong wanted to have 100% of the planting rights to the orchard.

no problem!
Wu Chaodong's demand was that his side hold 51% of the shares.

For example, Huang Musong wanted to convert the entire watermelon orchard into orange trees.
no problem!
Wu Chaodong demanded compensation of 200 million yuan for the replanting fee.

Whether it's giving up 51% of the shares or compensating with two million, Huang Musong can afford it.

The key issue is that I will earn less!

Earning only tens of thousands of yuan a month, the huge orchard is practically worthless after all the work is for nothing.

unless……

Oh?
The creature in this photo looks like Heracross from the pet world?
While reviewing the materials, Huang Musong inadvertently discovered that there was a Heracross in the melon field of Wujia Village.

Heracross is like a garlic toad.
They all come from the world of pets.

No wonder Wu Chaodong refused to back down; it turns out that their village's melon fields have guardian beasts that can increase the yield of any crop.

That makes things easier!
So what if I'm busy all month and only earn an extra 20,000 yuan?

A Hercules is worth far more than 20,000 dollars.

Wu Chaodong was eyeing the profits from switching from melons to oranges, while Huang Musong was eyeing Hercules. The initial draft of the contract was finalized during a harmonious negotiation process.

After seeing Wu Chaodong and his sister off, Huang Musong returned to the villa and prepared rooms for Chen Yu and Shu Chu to stay overnight...
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Meanwhile, in the Liyue Clear Manor located in the Tivat world,
Pina excitedly carried the last handful of rice to the millstone.

"Bang, bang, bang"

There is a stone mortar next to the millstone.
Doro was still diligently pounding the wheat husks.

With its big eyes blinking, Doraemon is like a tireless little bee, putting all its strength into every swing of the hammer.

"Hey~Hey~"

As the hammer falls, Doro takes a deep breath before each time he raises it.

Immediately follow by loosening the grip on the hammer handle to reduce force.

The heavy hammer will automatically strike the rice grains.

It's a very simple process that requires no professional skills or brainpower.

Doraemon loves this kind of glorious physical labor!
There are also extra rewards for doing the work, so it's a win-win situation.

Doraemon was completely absorbed in it and thoroughly enjoying himself...

After harvesting the rice, Pina put away her chibi-style wedge and sat down to peel and eat Orunji.

Plump and juicy Orunji!

Bright orange, just like a big lantern!
Pina broke it in half, dividing it into two equal halves, and handed the slightly larger half of the Orenji to Doraemon.

“Here~.”

"Eat something first before you continue threshing the rice. The sun is setting, it'll be dark soon, where are we going to sleep?" Pina asked, chewing on her tongue, her words unclear, the last part of her sentence sounding hesitant.

So focused on his work, Doraemon forgot about the time and didn't realize it was almost evening.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly remembering that it was time for dinner, Doro's stomach immediately rumbled, and he was so hungry that he lost all his strength.

He put down the hammer, plopped down on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Being too excited makes you not feel tired.

Once the excitement wore off, I felt weak all over.

Hunger and fatigue swept over Doraemon like waves.

I really want to eat instant noodles!

"Instant noodles, with a braised egg and ham sausage, and a big hamburger."

"Really delicious!"

Lying flat next to Pina, Doraemon weakly asked what it wanted to eat. It deliberately smacked its lips and chewed on the hamburger, imagining itself eating a hamburger.

Pina was also hungry and tired.

After doing physical labor, I really crave something with a strong flavor.
It's craving snail rice noodles!

"Luosifen (river snail rice noodles) - smelly, but delicious!"

"Dorak, have you ever eaten snail rice noodles? It's a kind of food that looks a lot like noodles and is very common in the real world. I once traded a big fish I caught for a whole box of snail rice noodles from a human." Looking up at the sky, Pina recalled the days when she wandered alone, a nostalgic smile playing on her lips.

When I first arrived in the real world,

Pina arrived in Bincheng.

Coastal cities never lack food.

At first, Pina didn't know how to go into the water to fish; she only collected seashells and caught clams on the beach.

Eating raw seafood will cause stomach pain; seafood must be cooked thoroughly.

Starting a fire in the wild was extremely difficult for Pina. Not only did she have to spend money to buy a lighter, but the campfire would be extinguished by humans as soon as it was lit.

After several days of hunger, Pina discovered that the shellfish (clams) or razor clams she found on the beach could fetch a high price at the seafood market; a single, plump razor clam could buy ten steaming hot buns...

uh~
Big steamed buns!
Pina wants to eat steamed buns again.

First, there was Doraemon's fantasy of burgers and instant noodles, then Pina's fantasy of snail rice noodles and steamed buns. The two little ones' obsession with food gradually attracted an uninvited guest.

same moment
Outside Qingche Village, a scantily clad young girl passed by, carrying a fiery red spear on her shoulder.

Taking one step and hopping two, the girl hummed a little tune.

Her clear, bright eyes are comparable to Doraemon's.
Although her style of dress is revealing, it is not at all vulgar; instead, it makes people feel that she is pure and cute.

After walking and stopping several times, the girl realized her companion hadn't followed, so she turned around and called out to it, asking:
"Crispy rice crust".

"What are you looking at?"

(Crispy rice crust, as shown in the picture below)
Guoba is a creature that looks like a small bear, with a body shape somewhat similar to the Doro.

Even their personalities are similar!
Guoba looks like an adorable little guy.

However, one should never judge a rice crust's strength solely by its appearance.
A thousand years ago, the crispy rice crust was a powerful force that suppressed the local population!

Maxius, the "Heart God" of Liyue, taught humans cooking techniques in ancient times.

Due to the war between demons and gods on the continent of Tiwat, Maxius's magic was exhausted, and his power was depleted, causing him to regress into the form of a bear cub.

The girl named Xiangling was unaware of this.

She named Maxius Guoba (meaning "potato").
Marcius liked the new name very much and accepted the new title.

Titles and such are unimportant; Guoba doesn't care at all.

At this moment, what interests Guoba are two persistent ideas about the Qingcezhuang Terraces—

—A love for food!
"Hey~"

Unable to speak human language, Guoba gestured to Xiangling, pointing with its paws towards the place where Duoluo and Pina were resting.

Xiangling walked ahead and saw that Guoba hadn't moved. After thinking for a moment, she guessed what it meant: "Are you going over there? Okay! Anyway, we won't make it to Wangshu Inn before dark, so let's stay at Qingche Manor."

He unleashed a few beautiful gunfights.
Xiangling changed direction and headed straight for the road into the village.

Lying beside the terraced fields, after finishing Orunji, Doro was no longer so hungry.

We still need to eat dinner!
Standing up, Doraemon walked towards a nearby thatched hut to settle his task with the farmer.

Doro had no experience in threshing rice grains and worked purely on instinct, as it was his first time doing farm work.

It was very worried that it would mess up the mission.

Fortunately, the farmer did not say that Doraemon did not do well enough; on the contrary, he praised him with a big smile!
When Doraemon came to deliver the task, the farmer was overjoyed. His half-white beard fluttered with each breath, and wrinkles appeared on his brow from his smile. "Little guys, these are your raw stones. We agreed to give each of you sixty."

The initially agreed-upon reward was a total of sixty Originium Stones.

Doro dared not ask for more.

There are sixty raw stones, enough to issue a mission to the blond guy.

However, to the native inhabitants of the Tivat world, raw stones are like roadside stones that nobody picks up; they are practically worthless.

Giving away sixty more coins is no loss at all, so why not?

Having received a larger quantity of raw stones than expected, Doraemon quickly bowed to the farmer, behaving very obediently: "Thank you! I hope we haven't caused you any trouble today, hehe~. This one, Ohrunji, is one we grew ourselves; we're giving it to you to eat."

Putting down his backpack, while filling it with raw stones, he took out the largest and plumpest orange and respectfully handed it to the other person.

The farmers already liked Doraemon and Pina very much.

Who wouldn't love such an adorable little guy?

Moreover,

Doro and Pina spent an entire afternoon harvesting and threshing rice from an entire paddy field free of charge.
Who would have the nerve to accept gifts from someone else!

The farmer immediately stopped smiling, his expression turned serious, and he shook his head at Doro: "Forget it. I'm an old man and can't eat too sweet fruit. In my opinion... how about this, you invite that little blond-haired, white-haired fellow to come to my house for dinner? I'll accept your oranges and take them back for my grandchildren."

Wanting to refuse Doraemon but fearing he might misunderstand, the farmer changed his mind halfway through his sentence and invited Doraemon and Pina to his home that evening. (End of Chapter)