The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Chapter 337 Scarf, Basketball Gloves, and

The entire boxing gym was brightly lit and meticulously decorated like a fairytale world. Colorful latte art shone brilliantly under the lights, and the English song "Happy Birthday" played on repeat…

Huang Musong held a small cake in one hand.
He held Doro in one arm.

He looked ahead at the line of family or friends standing in front of him.

Su Qingyao was seated slightly to the left, clearly the host of the birthday party, and she still looked beautiful and charming despite having no makeup on.

She smiled faintly, her cheeks flushed, and her jet-black hair further accentuated her fair skin.

Tall boots, paired with skinny jeans and a high-necked, long-sleeved, loose-fitting hoodie.

The Korean-style outfit perfectly captures the pure and alluring vibe!

His gaze fixed on his girlfriend's entire body, Huang Musong felt a mix of surprise and excitement. If the Doro members weren't around, he would definitely pounce on her and spoil her rotten tonight…

unfortunately,

Since all four little ones are here, and there are other friends around, we definitely can't get too excited right now.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Musong calmed his passion and looked away from his girlfriend.

The queue, from left to right, consists of Pina, Empty, Empty, Dorothy, Shanedo, and Alvin.

The vacant center position must belong to Doraemon.
Huang Musong put down Doraemon, stroked its pink head, and gently nudged its rear with the top of his shoe while hooking his toes.

"Hee~"

With an endearing smile, Doro happily ran into the queue and stood in his assigned spot facing the people.

Donas was still running around excitedly.

As she ran, she realized that she was the only one missing from the queue. Donas leaped high into the air and flew towards the space between Doro and Pina.

After landing, they didn't forget to strike a pose.

Paws on hips,

He tilted his head back and snorted.

With her mouth agape, Donas was panting heavily, the only difference between her and a pet dog being her sticking out her tongue.

Its boisterous energy made the joyful birthday atmosphere even more intense...

Once the little ones were lined up, Su Qingyao blushed and coughed twice to signal the start of the next activity—giving blessings and presenting gifts!
"People~"

"Happy birthday to you."

Doro was the first to step out of the group, ran to the table next to him, and picked up a simply wrapped orange gift box.

Doromen dislike formalism.

The gifts you give should ideally be tangible and visible.
The gift box is merely an added "surprise".

Therefore, the gift box type that Doro chose was very basic, just for the sake of easy opening.

Holding the orange gift box out to the side, Duo Luo walked step by step to Huang Musong and presented it to him with both hands raised high.

"People~"

Doro let out a soft exclamation, then smiled innocently, her lips curving upwards, and said, "Quickly guess what gift Doro has prepared for you? If you guess right, we'll go eat Orunji cake together! If you guess wrong, we... we'll still go eat Orunji cake together!"

"hey-hey."

The laughter was as silly as ever, completely unable to contain the joy in their hearts.

Doro's sincere intentions touched Huang Musong once again.

Crouching down, Huang Musong caught the gift box, closed his eyes, and earnestly guessed, "Could it be a whole box of dried Oorunji fruit peels?"

I remember that Duoluo used to collect orange peels and dry them into dried tangerine peel. Recently, I haven't seen it soaking fruit peels in water to drink. Huang Musong thinks that the dried tangerine peel may be a birthday gift that it wants to give to itself.

"No, no, no!"

You guessed wrong!

Since no one could guess what the gift was, Doraemon jumped for joy. He frantically tore off the ribbon binding the gift box, lifted the lid, and revealed his present.

Inside the box was a long scarf, entirely handmade.

Huang Musong was immediately astonished!
These days, giving a handmade scarf as a birthday gift speaks volumes about its importance.

Even though the quality of handmade scarves is far inferior to that of machine-made ones, not everything can be measured by price; true feelings are priceless.

Despite its seemingly rough handcraftsmanship, every stitch is imbued with Doro's love. Wrapped around the neck, the scarf is warm and comforting!
I tried the size first.

Although the scarf was a bit short, Huang Musong accepted the gift with satisfaction, carefully placing it back in the gift box as if it were a precious treasure. "Thank you, Doro! I really like this birthday present. I'll cherish it as a..."

"No! People, scarves are for keeping warm, don't collect them~." Misunderstanding that Huang Musong was dissatisfied with the scarf, Duoluo stomped her feet anxiously and whimpered.

"Hey, do you think red yarn is ugly?"

“I can knit you another one using yarn in the color of 'Orunji'.”

As she spoke more and more urgently, Duo Luo completely misunderstood, genuinely believing that Huang Musong only intended to collect the scarf because he disliked red yarn.

Huang Musong shook his head, took Duoluo's little hand, and explained, "How could I be dissatisfied with the scarf you knitted by hand, Duoluo? I'm so satisfied that I want to keep it. I wouldn't dare wear it normally."

"Wow! So that's how people think? It's okay~, if this scarf gets damaged, Doro will knit you a new one~." Doro relaxed her brows, stood on tiptoe to hug Huang Musong's neck, and tilted her head up to rub her cheek against his.

Rubbing cheeks together is the most intimate way for Doro to express friendliness.

Don't take advantage of it.
Doraemon immediately gave up his seat.

It waved excitedly in the direction of Dorothy and Sister Su.

While Duo Luo was giving gifts to her boyfriend, Su Qingyao retrieved the gifts she had prepared: American-style AJ1 sneakers and purple and gold basketball jerseys.

It imitates the style of the Lakers' purple and gold dynasty era.

The two-tone jersey is numbered "24".

Su Qingyao had only a superficial understanding of basketball. She asked Tie Yaling to find out which jersey number was the most attractive, and Tie Yaling replied "24," so she ordered the number "24."

Huang Musong does like basketball, but only when he was 18 to 20 years old, during his first year of college.

I also loved basketball in high school, but the pressure of academics meant I had very few opportunities to play.

As for what happened after he turned 20, that year he was a sophomore in college, and the owner of the number 24 jersey, Kobe, died in a plane crash...

Mamba! OUT!

The passing of famous basketball stars and the rise of the small-ball era gradually diminished Huang Musong's interest in basketball.

However, he quite liked the gift his girlfriend gave him.

Especially those red Nike AJ1 sneakers.

Tearing open the outer packaging and lifting the lid, the thing I had dreamed of since childhood was right before my eyes.

Huang Musong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions.

Returning to a familiar place is like marking a boat to find a lost sword; if you get something you once longed for ten years later, even if you can't make up for the regret, at least you can get rid of the obsession.

"Thank you."

Huang Musong didn't say much, but he hugged his girlfriend like he would hug Doraemon, and accepted the jersey and shoes she gave him.

Dorothy is introverted.

It doesn't want to be hugged in front of everyone.

So, taking advantage of Huang Musongteng's inaction, Dorothy put down the basketball, turned around, and slipped away, her tone deliberately nonchalant: "Hey! This basketball is a birthday present for you. Take it if you like it, or you can sell it on a secondhand platform if you don't. I'm thirsty, I'm going to get some juice..."

After hearing this, Huang Musong shook his head and smiled faintly, replying, "I like it."

How could I not like a gift from Doro?
Even if you really don't like it, you can't list it on a second-hand platform to sell for money.

Every gift imbued with doro's affection is truly precious!

Huang Musong understood that Dorothy was introverted.

The little guy deliberately said "you can sell it if you don't like it" to cover up his embarrassed and shy feelings.

Watching Dorothy go find a drink
Out of the corner of his eye, Huang Musong saw a figure with a white outer ring and a golden inner ring slowly approaching him.

Without a doubt, it's Pina; she wants to give herself a birthday present too.

However, compared to Pina's gift, Huang Musong was more concerned about Pina herself at this moment.

When Huang Musong first observed Pina from the corner of his eye, looking down at her, he found her particularly interesting.
From an overhead view, Pina looks exactly like a fried egg!
Its golden hair resembles an egg yolk, while its white fur around its body looks like a spread-out egg white; the combination is quite comical.

Unable to hold back, Huang Musong chuckled, then pretended to cough, worried that Pina might misunderstand.

Pina didn't quite understand what he was laughing about.
What's certain is that he probably won't laugh at the fact that the birthday gift he's going to give is too cheap.

Pina knew that Huang Musong was not a miser who cared about money.

"Sorry!"

Pina's voice was as clear and crisp as a wind chime.

"The gift I was actually planning to give you was amber, but I couldn't resist giving it to you yesterday. Today I'm preparing another one."

"Wool gloves".

"Although it's only worth fifteen yuan, the color is red, which I carefully selected. It will match the red scarf that Doro knitted by hand."

Pina scratched her head, casually shoved the gloves into Huang Musong's hand, and then turned to find Dorothy.

Huang Musong looked down at the small object in his palm and put it away with satisfaction.

The gloves were cheap at 15 yuan, but the sentiment behind them was profound.

He never discriminates based on money.

Besides, if we're really comparing the value of gifts, the amber that Pina gave herself is the most expensive treasure!
He will not sell the amber; based solely on market valuation, Huang Musong is certain that the price of amber is at least three times higher than that of gold of the same weight.

Its collectible value is comparable to that of a national treasure!
Put the gloves and scarf together, as if Doropina were a good friend.

Huang Musong turned his head and looked at Donas, the last of the four little guys to give him a gift, wondering what good thing it would give him this time.

and many more……

Where did Donas go?
I was just standing nearby, and then I disappeared in the blink of an eye. Could it be that I went to the staff lounge with Dorothy to get juice?

Looking around, Huang Musong heard the sound of sandbags being hit coming from the direction of the octagon cage. He concluded that Donas was waiting in line to give gifts and was bored, so she went there to kill time.

Follow the sound.

Sure enough, it was Donas hitting the sandbag.

Its two little paws are each wearing a uniquely shaped boxing glove.

"Boom boom boom."
The sound of boxing gloves hitting a punching bag is deep and muffled, thanks to the excellent shock absorption provided by the pure silicone material.

hiss?
Something’s not right!
Is that thing really a proper boxing glove?
The more Huang Musong thought about it, the stranger it seemed. He wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to, and he was about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in.

Outside the octagon, boxes of silicone gloves lay scattered, their covers featuring anime-style images of Yukiko Norishiro.

The trademark is 'Jimi', a famous brand under the 'Feng Qingzui' brand, which specializes in selling adult toys.

In other words, the boxing gloves Donas is using are actually...

I couldn't hold back any longer.

Huang Musong burst out laughing.

He never expected that Donas would use male toys as boxing gloves.

I must say, it's actually quite handy; Doro's size is similar to a dog's.

The little hands are just the right size to fit into the holes of small toys.

Su Qingyao was standing next to Huang Musong. She clearly knew nothing about male toys and actually mistook the silicone boxing gloves for boxing gloves when she first saw them.

Upon seeing the packaging box, Su Qingyao froze for several seconds before blushing and lightly spitting out a curse.

"Tsk~"

"Our little madwoman Donas has been tricked by Iron Dumbbell's AI brain!"

"Luckily, the doro don't understand these things."

"Here's what happened. The day before yesterday, the Doro came back from their trip, and I drove my RV to the basement of the FT district to pick them up after school. On the way back to the boxing gym, Donas asked Iron Dumbbell for advice on buying you a birthday present..." Su Qingyao leaned closer to her boyfriend, lowered her voice, and explained the situation, clarifying that the misunderstanding was caused by Iron Dumbbell's failure to fully understand the issue.

There are so many flaws in this matter that Huang Musong doesn't even know where to begin.

How could he not know how good his girlfriend is at driving?
It's hard to imagine how bumpy the ride would be if Su Qingyao drove herself on a road where automatic cruise control is prohibited.

Furthermore, the answer from the Iron Dumbbell AI Brain is indeed correct upon closer examination. Current big data analysis shows that "The Record of the Mysterious Mountains and Seas" and "The Three Sisters of Jiangdong" are the most popular among young men.

Secondly, the silicone cups were used by Donas as boxing gloves, which seemed like a perfect match.

"Ah……"

Huang Musong smiled without saying a word.

Meanwhile, Donas, who was jumping around in the octagon and enjoying her boxing, saw someone coming.

He walked over, panting heavily.
Donas jumped out of the octagon.

It clamped its arm between its legs and swung a punch at Huang Musong's calf muscles.

A lightning-fast triple strike!

Donas carefully controlled her strength, using maximum force without hurting her opponent.

"people!"

"These boxing gloves were originally meant to be a birthday present for you."

"It's a pity I didn't pay attention to the size and bought the wrong size. It would be perfect for me, Marshal. I think it would be better if I wore these boxing gloves from now on, so you wouldn't feel much pain when I punch you. Aren't I good to you?" Donas muttered as she punched.

They were quite mature just now, but now they're starting to mess around again.

really,

Donas's manic personality has hardly changed.

The more people there are, the more boisterous they become.

Huang Musong bent down, took the silicone chalice in both hands, peeled it off Donas's hand, and put it back into the storage box. "This is a birthday gift you gave me. How can I use it myself? I'll accept it. Your gift is wonderful, I love it."

"As for the boxing gloves, I will find a shop on an online shopping platform to order a pair made of silicone for you."

"Let's go eat some cake."

As he spoke, Huang Musong put away the comical birthday gift to avoid it being seen by more people.

Donas was not as clever as Doraemon and failed to recognize that the person was telling a white lie.

"it is good!"

"Then I'll wait for you to send me the new boxing gloves."

"Let's go eat cake!"

Donas ran excitedly toward the staff break room, moving at lightning speed on all fours, disappearing around the corner in a flash.

Having successfully tricked Donas, Huang Musong breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had managed to avoid social annihilation.

Only Su Qingyao discovered and understood what the silicone boxing gloves were actually.
These little awkward moments between couples are nothing to be ashamed of.

On the contrary, it can enhance the enjoyment of the relationship.

Su Qingyao chuckled to herself, making sure no one else was around, before whispering in her boyfriend's ear, "Looks like you really like the birthday present Donas gave you~. You'll have your fun when I have stomach cramps every month~."

"Don't talk nonsense! Aren't you afraid your best friend will hear you?" Huang Musong said with a straight face and a very serious expression, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

be honest,

He genuinely thought the gifts Donas and Iron Dumbbell gave him during the misunderstanding were wonderful.

Fortunately, Donas didn't know what this thing actually was.

Doro are innocent and carefree little angels; they must not be tainted by the filth of human thoughts.

After thinking it over, Huang Musong found his backpack and hid the storage box and the gift together.

At the same time, in the boxing gym staff lounge
Dorothy, Pina, and Doraemon surrounded Arwen.
Three pairs of big eyes blinked.

They observed with great curiosity a beautifully crafted but unsharpened short knife.

Dorothy, being clever and most curious, cautiously reached out a paw to lightly touch the hilt of the knife: "Is this knife a birthday present that Sister Arwen wants to give away? The scabbard is so pretty, so sparkly! It's beautiful!"

Dorothy's gaze pierced through her glasses and landed on the hilt of the sword. Her lips pursed into an "O" shape; this was the first time she had shown interest in swords or similar weapons. (End of Chapter)

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