The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Gingerbread, as the name suggests, is a type of biscuit with a slight ginger flavor.

Eating gingerbread at Christmas is believed to ward off the cold and is good for your health.

However, the gingerbread has a slightly spicy aftertaste, which doesn't mask the sweetness at all.

After eating a large piece of gingerbread in one go, Donas gradually felt her tongue go numb, and snot kept flowing from her nostrils.

"what?"

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp..."

After sneezing several times, two tears welled up in her eyes, and Donas quickly jumped onto the dining table to grab some napkins to wipe her face.

Its chubby body was bent over and hunched over. From the back, it looked like a snow-white rice ball, and its fluffy tail wrapped around its waist like a foil pad supporting the rice ball.

Mikasa brought out another plate of gingerbread from the kitchen.
Her position was exactly behind Donas.
She took in the adorable and endearing antics of the chubby little ro.

“xi~”

With her head down and lips pursed, Mikasa smiled faintly for a moment before reverting to her icy, expressionless demeanor. "Eating more gingerbread is good for your health."

Having only recently mastered Chinese, Mikasa retained a Japanese accent, which was quite comical.

After blowing your nose and wiping your face clean,
Donas turned her head and looked at Mikasa.

Its big eyes darted around mischievously.

"Hey~? Hahaha..." Donas chuckled inwardly, rinsed her mouth with water and swallowed the cookie crumbs, then pointed at Mikasa.

With one small paw pointing at Mikasa and the other hand on her hip, Donas shouted, "You! You pretty girl! Come and give this Marshal a massage!"

Intentionally imitating Mikasa's accent,
Donas spoke in a childish, babyish voice, like a colonel.

The colonel's accent sounded strange, and after he finished speaking, some people experienced an itchy reaction, but it was quite interesting.

Donas, while being silly, helped Mikasa set out the plates of gingerbread...

The aroma quickly filled the entire living room, and Dorothy jumped out of Huang Musong's arms and followed the scent straight to the dining table.

Doraemon stood up later.
It trotted up to Dorothy in a couple of steps.

The two little ones each picked out a gingerbread piece of their favorite shape to try.

Gingerbread, crispy, sweet, and slightly spicy, is really delicious!

Realizing that Huang Musong hadn't eaten gingerbread yet, Duoluo quickly picked out the smallest piece of gingerbread from the remaining gingerbread and ran back to the sofa to give it to him.

"Human~"

"Dolo tried it for you. Sister Su's gingerbread is fantastic! Want a piece?"

"Just a small piece."

Doro's pupils flickered with sincerity, hoping that Huang Musong would not refuse, even if it was just a small bite.

The reason Doraemon thought the other party might refuse and chose the smallest piece of gingerbread was that he clearly remembered that people never eat ginger.

Especially when eating stir-fried dishes, Huang Musong always picks out the ginger slices and throws them away.

Since the person doesn't like ginger, they probably won't like gingerbread either. Doro couldn't bear to force them to eat something they didn't like. The person only needed a small bite, so that Sister Su wouldn't have worked for nothing, and the rest of the gingerbread would be eaten by the Doro who love gingerbread…

This is what Doraemon was thinking.

How could Huang Musong bear to refuse when the little rascal offered him food? He took a bite of gingerbread and found it tasted better than expected, so he simply ate the whole piece.

He rubbed Doro's head.

Huang Musong patted its back gently, signaling it to return to the dining table: "Dolo, you don't need to always take care of me. Go and eat more gingerbread. If you're late, Donas and Dorothy will have eaten all the gingerbread, and you won't have any left."

"It's okay! Taking care of people is what Doro should do, just like people take care of Doro. Doro is here to celebrate Christmas with people, not to eat more gingerbread~." Saying whatever comes to mind, Doro ran back to the table after saying the last word and scrambled to eat gingerbread with his friends.

Fighting over food isn't really about fighting for it; it's about sharing.

The whole plate of gingerbread was quickly devoured by the three little ones.

I thought gingerbread would be tonight's dinner.

Dorothy, Dorothy, and Donas were so full they kept hiccuping.

"Ding-dong"

Just in time for the daily cartoon to start at 7:30.
The doro, swaying back and forth with their bellies protruding, returned to the sofa, some lying down, some sprawled out, each in a different posture but all exuding a lazy happiness.

Hearing the sound of cartoons coming from the living room, Pina, who was helping in the kitchen, came over and brought Huang Musong a pot of steaming ginger tea.

Taihua said, "Drink ginger tea to dispel the cold."

"Sister Su knows you don't like ginger, so she'll use ginger tea instead of gingerbread. Have a cup to warm your stomach."

"Hmm? It sounds like someone is ringing the doorbell. Go check it out."

Pina put down the teapot, poured Huang Musong a large cup of hot tea, and then pointed towards the entrance hall.

The doorbell rang.

Huang Musong frowned in confusion, wondering who would come to visit on Christmas Eve.

Uninvited

Who would dare to be so presumptuous...?

Donning a down jacket, Huang Musong headed straight for the foyer. Before opening the door, he made a wild guess about the uninvited guest's identity, and the answer was pretty close.

really!

Pushing open the door, a familiar figure came into view—it was my girlfriend's best friend, Lü Meiqi.

Since adopting Doraemon,
Huang Musong noticed that he always encountered helpful people.

Perhaps the Doro are born lucky stars who can bring good fortune!

First it was Li Ying, then Lü Meiqi, and even Wan Lijun from **High School could be considered a benefactor.

When a distinguished guest arrived, Huang Musong immediately greeted her with a smile and sincerely invited Lü Meiqi to his home.

Lu Meiqi smiled faintly.
Let's not talk much.
The main issue is that she and Huang Musong really lacked topics of conversation that weren't related to their careers.

"A truck will be coming to deliver Christmas gifts later."

"You're a man, so put in more effort. I'm not responsible for doing the heavy work."

After speaking, Lü Meiqi stepped inside and, as if returning home, took off her clothes and changed her shoes to go find her best friend.

Huang Musong was completely bewildered.

What kind of gifts are delivered by truck?
It's at least on par with large-scale fitness equipment!
However, the gym is fully equipped with its own equipment, and the equipment room on the second floor has all kinds of equipment.

What exactly will Ms. Lü buy?
Just as Huang Musong was racking his brains, a wishing card under the Christmas tree in the living room turned into dust and scattered—it was Dorothy's card!
Santa Claus from the world of anime gets Dorothy's wish.

A moment later.
Property staff and deliverymen arrived at the courtyard in small trucks.

A dozen or so people worked together to move and quickly install the Christmas gifts that Lü Meiqi had purchased.

-- LED mechanical screen specifically designed for stock trading!
The entire mechanical screen occupies an entire wall in the study, and the exclusive terminal can legally connect to the external network to buy and sell US stocks.

The downside is the high cost, requiring tens of thousands of yuan to be paid each month.

However, given Taihua's investment skills, making tens of thousands of yuan a month from stock trading alone is a piece of cake.

After the network machine is installed,

Dorothy couldn't wait to see if playing games with a faster internet speed would be even more enjoyable.

However, Alvin's voice came from the kitchen downstairs, which dampened Dorothy's desire to play the game.

"Roast chicken! It's ready! Doro, come and eat!"

Alwen's call was like a magic horn, breaking the quiet hustle and bustle of the living room, equipment room, and study.

Dorothy, Pina, Donas, and Dorothy ran toward the dining table one after another.

The equipment room was on the second floor, far from the stairwell. Donas exercised during the commercial breaks between cartoons, doing weighted squats that made her legs sore, and this time she ran slower than Dorothy.

Following behind Dorothy,

Donas obediently took the stairs.

It is clear that it is well aware that jumping off a building when one's legs are sore and weak can easily result in injury.

Having safely arrived at the table, Donas saw that Doro and Pina were already in place, and it quickly sat down in a chair to wait for the meal to begin.

"Snap, snap, snap."

Desperate to 'save' the roast chicken, Donas excitedly slapped the table, her mouth watering.

Its tail wags like a fan.
Donas accidentally drew Pina next to her.

"ah?"

Pina exclaimed in surprise.
Shrugging his shoulders, he felt a slight pain from being whipped by Donas's tail.

Realizing she had accidentally hurt her companion, Donas quickly tucked her tail between her legs and apologized, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to."

“I understand. Hmm… a verbal apology lacks sincerity, doesn’t it? Donas, aren’t you going to do something?” Pina paused for a moment, then a sudden idea flashed into her mind, and she immediately began to coax the other party with a smile.

Donas didn't understand what Pina meant.

Scratching her head in embarrassment, Donas asked curiously, "How can I apologize sincerely?"

“Sincerity… how about this, let’s exchange roast chickens. I’ll trade two chicken drumsticks and two pieces of chicken breast for the skin of your roast chicken.” As Pina spoke, her own roast chicken was served, and she skillfully tore the whole chicken apart by hand, separating the drumsticks and the breast meat.

Two chicken drumsticks + two chicken breasts > 40% of roast chicken
By weight, Pina's proposal was a loss; it was more like an apology to Donas.

I thought Pina would eat more meat to take care of herself.

Donas blushed slightly.
He chuckled foolishly and agreed to the exchange.

Dorothy was clever and easily saw through Pina's little scheme, but she didn't expose it.

After all, exchanging chicken skin for chicken breast is truly a win-win situation for both Donas and Pina.

"Roasted chicken skin is the most fragrant and delicious; chicken breast and drumsticks are rich in protein. What a clever idea to exchange chicken drumsticks and chicken breast for roasted chicken skin!" Dorothy pondered silently, tearing off a chicken drumstick and taking a big bite, the fragrant oil overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

New Orleans flavor,

Dorothy loves sweet and spicy flavors.

It stopped thinking randomly and started focusing on playing PUBG, not even bothering to wipe the oil off its glasses lenses.

Doro's grilled chicken cutlet was served last.
Because Huang Musong left the biggest roast chicken for Duoluo!
The curry-flavored, golden-skinned roasted chicken was served by Huang Musong, who personally tore the chicken legs off for Duoluo.

The freshly roasted chicken is steaming hot, and the juices are dripping down the tender meat.

Anticipating that Doraemon wouldn't enjoy it all by himself,
Huang Musong pinched off the chicken's rear end and tasted it himself.

Chicken butts have lymph nodes; the Doro shouldn't eat unhealthy things. Except for the invulnerable Donas.

As for himself, Huang Musong first removed the lymph nodes from the chicken's rear end, and then ate the rest of the chicken.

I witnessed someone eating a chicken's butt.
Dorothy froze.

"Waaah~"

"Human! You actually like to eat dirty chicken butts? You're not allowed to kiss us again..." Dorothy grinned, frowned, and complained helplessly.

Donas is focused on playing PUBG.
It didn't see Huang Musong eating the chicken's rear end.
And I didn't feel there was anything wrong with it.

Since people love to eat chicken butts, I might as well give them to others to eat too. I don't think I can finish all that meat.

Without hesitation or saying anything more, Donas gave Huang Musong the chicken's rear end.

Pina also saw Huang Musong eating chicken butt.
It thinks it's normal to like eating chicken butts.

Besides, when I was a homeless person in Bincheng, a kind-hearted roast duck shop owner gave me a big bag of duck butts for free.

If it gets known...

I hope Dorothy won't dislike me!

Not wanting to be disliked by Dorothy, Pina remained silent and continued to enjoy the roasted chicken skin.

Dorothy glanced at Dorothy, then at the others.
Chicken butt may sound dirty, but it's actually a part of the chicken and has nutritional value!

Having experienced the bitter days of not having enough to eat and going hungry,

Doraemon would never be picky about any food.
It actually felt that Dorothy was being pretentious because of her improved living conditions.

Standing up, Dorothy leaned over a chair and looked down at her, earnestly criticizing, "Dorothy, don't do that! Chicken butts are edible; you shouldn't throw them away and waste them, right? In the name of King Doro, I demand that you apologize to him. A good Doro is one who admits his mistakes and corrects them!"

The words were criticisms.

The tone, however, leaned towards admonition.
Doro didn't want to upset any of his friends on a holiday that should have been a happy occasion.

After hearing Dorothy's criticism, Dorothy lowered her head, her little face flushed red.

"I……"

"I know I was wrong~"

"I was wrong just now, please forgive me."

Too embarrassed to look people in the eye, Dorothy furtively glanced sideways to observe their reactions.

Huang Musong, of course, didn't mind Dorothy's slight disdain.

Ultimately, eating chicken butts is something that not everyone can accept.

For example, Su Qingyao,
Her expression was also filled with helplessness at this moment.

It's like saying, "Don't try to kiss me tonight with a mouth that's been eating chicken butts."

Huang Musong gave an awkward smile, coughed twice to ease the atmosphere, and patted Dorothy's head to comfort her and tell her not to blame herself.

"Good!"

"I forgive you."

"Dorothy, eat your food quickly and go to bed early tonight. Maybe Santa Claus will bring you presents while you're asleep..."

The words of forgiveness were specifically spoken to Doraemon.

To avoid Dorothy being criticized again,

Huang Musong hopes that Christmas will be joyful all night long!
Dorothy admitted her mistake and apologized, and the man forgave her. Dorothy sat down again, satisfied, and placed a chicken wing on Dorothy's plate, grinning as he told her to eat as much as she wanted.

"Try the curry!"

Feeling Dorothy's care, Dorothy's eyes widened with excitement, and she accepted the chicken wing with a soft "hmm".

Reciprocity is key.
Dorothy placed her roasted chicken leg on Dorothy's plate as a return gift.

"This tastes like Orleans!"

And so, Dorothy and Doraemon swapped chicken wings and drumsticks and shared two roasted chickens with very different seasonings.

At night, warm yellow lights fall on the Christmas tree and also on the Doro characters who have finished watching the cartoon.

Fine snow was still falling outside the window.
The rustling wind howled through the glass.

"Time to sleep!"

After listening to the ending theme of the animated film, Doro jumped off the sofa and yawned, feeling sleepy.

I'm not actually that sleepy.

The normal rest time should be delayed by another half hour.

Considering that going to bed early would mean receiving Santa's gifts sooner, Duoluo brushed her teeth, washed up, ran into Huang Musong's bedroom, and crawled into bed.

Huang Musong was writing a planning proposal at his desk.
List all business opportunities for the next 50 days.

I need to earn 200,000 before spring!
After finalizing the plan, Huang Musong quickly washed up and went to bed, picking up the fairy tale book he had placed on the bedside table and telling it to Duoluo.

"The legend goes back a long, long time..."

"Santa Claus……"

Today is Christmas, and the bedtime story is about Santa Claus. Santa Claus will go down the chimney on Christmas Eve to deliver presents to good children who go to bed early.

Huang Musong had only read about half of the story when...

Doraemon was so sleepy that his upper eyelids were drooping as he tried to open his lower eyelids.

With her last ounce of energy, Doro mumbled "Goodnight, human," closed her eyes, and began to snore softly.

Huang Musong gently stroked Doro's pink-haired head with affection.

Gently close the storybook, turn off the bedside lamp, and hug Doraemon to fall asleep.

Just seconds before he went to sleep.
The second memory fragment surfaced in my mind today.

[Excerpt 1: Today is Christmas, and the Doro have made their wishes. Doro's wish is that 'all the Doro in every world can eat sweet Orunji.' In your dream, Santa Claus invites you to temporarily act as Santa Claus and fulfill Doro's wish by accompanying Doro to another world or a parallel universe to give holiday oranges to other little Doro.]

[Excerpt 2: You accepted Santa's invitation and first granted Pina's wish.]

[Scene 3: You accept Santa's invitation to travel through a parallel universe in a dream to deliver O-Runji to "Doro No. 1".]

[Segment 4: You accept...]

【.】

There were hundreds of memory fragments this time.

Without even a chance to mentally review each detail, Huang Musong fell into a deep sleep. His soul detached itself, crossed the ceiling, and arrived on the rooftop under the night sky. Beside him, Duoluo was also in a floating soul state, its large eyes staring blankly at the approaching reindeer carriage. (End of Chapter)