The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

"It was definitely a trap!"

"How could silver grow in a vegetable garden? And it's made of silver, Runji? That's too outrageous, isn't it, Pina~?" Dorothy was so anxious that she jumped up and down, tugging at Pina's arm and urging her to quickly declare that someone was assisting Dorothy in breaking the rules.

As a referee in the competition,

Pina naturally wants to be fair.
But right now, I really can't say that Doraemon is wrong.

"I……"

Pina scratched her head, looking quite embarrassed.

You should know that Doro just dug up a very precious consumable Doro item {Ginseng Fruit}, and was going to take it back to share with everyone.

First of all, you're beholden to someone who feeds you!
Pina was too embarrassed to point out Doraemon's faults again.
Secondly, the rule before the competition began was 'to see who can dig up something of greater value from a farmer's bountiful vegetable garden within a specified time.'

The concept of 'things' includes 'vegetables'.
None of the modifiers restrict the silver ingots from being non-compliant.

Pina felt that even if someone was cheating, at least Doraemon was unaware of it.

The silver ingots that Doraemon dug up should be counted in the competition results!

After a brief moment of thought, Pina turned her head and smiled at Dorothy, comforting her, "Perhaps there's more than one silver coin in the garden? If there's a second one, and you manage to dig it up, you can surpass Dorothy in the competition again."

"Ah, this..." Dorothy's mouth gaped open, her pupils dilated, and she froze as if struck by lightning.

The silver ingots, molten and molded into the shape of a jade disc, are clearly the work of a human.

It resembles O-Runji.
It weighs at least three pounds.

The current market value is equivalent to 2.5 yuan.

That's equivalent to a bubble tea shop's net profit for an entire week!

Not having enough money on the spot, and with no time left in the competition to buy more silver to bury in the vegetable garden, Dorothy reluctantly slumped down and admitted defeat.

Seeing his companion's disappointment
Even the simple-minded Doraemon's mood soared.
After a moment's thought, it struggled to lift the silver Orungi and present it to Dorothy.

"Here you go~"

"This is for you."

"Don't be sad! Dorothy, you should have won the vegetable-digging competition. I know this heavy, shiny 'O-runji' is a surprise gift someone wanted to give me. Now, I'm giving it to you, hee hee." Dorothy smiled, her lips curving upwards, revealing a row of neat, white teeth.

The gift from her friend was more surprising than a pie falling from the sky. Dorothy stared at Dorothy in disbelief, her mouth agape.

real or fake?

Doraemon wants to give me the pure silver that people gave him!
Dorothy was immediately embarrassed by the pure kindness shown to her.

Dorothy tentatively reached for the silver ingot with her little paws. She wanted it but was hesitant, asking, "Are you sure you want to give it to me? What about my competition results?"

"Of course the competition results count as mine~." Doro's smile faded, and his expression became much more serious.

Regarding the silver ingots in his hand, Oh Runji,

Doraemon liked it very much.
Because it can guess that the silver ingot is actually a surprise treasure that a person (Huang Musong) buried in the vegetable garden beforehand.

Just like ginseng fruit,
Silver ingots, O Runji, did not grow in a vegetable garden.

Surprise comes from people, and Doraemon cherishes this care.

As for the silver ingot itself, Doraemon wasn't very interested in it; he had no interest in wealth.

Leave behind the care shown by others (from the vegetable-digging competition results), and give silver ingots to your partners – a win-win situation!

What reason is there not to do so?

The lifting time was too long, and the heavy weight made Doro's arms tremble, and a bead of sweat seeped from his forehead.

Understanding Dorothy's thoughts, Dorothy quickly took the silver ingot and hugged it tightly with her arms crossed.

"It's so kind of you!"

Overwhelmed with emotion, Dorothy bowed to Doraemon to express her sincerest gratitude.

Huang Musong stood silently to the side and watched.
He bought the silver ingots out of his own pocket and successfully packaged them as a surprise for Doraemon.

Doraemon wanted to give it to Dorothy.
It doesn't matter.
This is Doraemon's freedom!
Anyway, the benefits haven't gone to outsiders, so it doesn't matter who keeps the silver ingots.

After the Doro finished negotiating and distributing the silver ingots, Huang Musong took out his phone to check the time and reminded them, "There are only forty minutes left in the vegetable-digging competition! The Doro are currently in the highest position. Will a dark horse emerge next?"

His words were clearly meant for Donas.

Huang Musong noticed that Donas didn't seem to care much about the vegetable-digging competition.

For example, at this moment, Donas stood behind Doraemon, tirelessly comparing the size difference between her and Doraemon.

He chuckled to himself: "Heh~"

His inner thoughts: "I am tall, with broad shoulders and a waist that is more than half a size larger, and even my limbs are thicker."

His inner thoughts: "I am now the undisputed number one Baturu in the Doro race!"

Feeling smug, Donas wagged her tail faster and faster, the frequency of which was comparable to that of a propeller.

Having finally become the most stocky Doro,

It wants to show off its power as much as possible.
The mighty Marshal Doro should be stronger than King Doro!

Having absolutely no intention of continuing the competition to dig for vegetables, Donas was willing to hand over the championship to Dorothy and had no interest in competing with her.

The fact that "the strongest doro has become the top pick" is enough to make Donas feel that she has gained a lot today.

Dorothy was willing to give the championship to Doraemon;

Donas had no interest in arguing;
Pina, on the other hand, enjoyed the refereeing experience.

The outcome of today's vegetable-digging competition is basically decided.

Taking advantage of the fact that the four little guys were in a good mood, Huang Musong added a few more words of encouragement: "Whoever wins the vegetable-digging championship, I promise to grant it one wish. The wish must be reasonable, such as 'I want you to kiss its cheek every morning when I wake up.'"

finished,

Huang Musong smiled and observed the reactions of Doraemon, Dorothy, and Donas one by one.

The three little ones indeed showed different behaviors.

Doraemon's eyes sparkled, and he looked forward to being kissed on the cheek every morning when he woke up. He couldn't imagine how happy that would be.

Eh?
Wait!
Isn't my current life just about getting a kiss on the cheek every morning when I wake up?

Examples of rewards have become commonplace.
Doraemon pondered,

It planned to simply give the championship to Dorothy as well.

However, Dorothy's reaction was that her hair stood on end and she got goosebumps all over.

It's nice to get kissed on the cheek.
But it's just a thought.
Kissing each other on the cheek every morning would get cloying!

She hurriedly backed away, shaking her head like a rattle-drum, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Silver Ingot, Runji, I'll take it, thank you, Dorothy~. Silver Ingot, Runji, the competition results are yours, I'm going back to the vegetable field near the greenhouse entrance to dig lettuce."

He took off running into the distance.

Dorothy was afraid that people would attribute the silver ingot's worth to her.
I'd rather not have a reward for fulfilling a wish.

Donas didn't care about the competition results at all, nor did she care about the rewards of her wishes; she was completely deaf to any motivational messages.

"I go with the breeze and drifting clouds, and I will return when the fog dissipates."

"Ah-da~"

Donas summons her toy sword again, recites game lines, and gets carried away with her chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) again.

He drew his sword and charged at the rotten cabbage pile in front of him.

The longsword was brandished.

The second half of the vegetable-digging competition was turned into a 'Fruit Ninja' game by Donas.

With everyone else busy, Doro laughed even harder, its little paws gently tugging at people's trouser legs. "Let's keep digging for vegetables. People, what are we having for lunch? I remember you said we'd go eat farm-style food."

Huang Musong hummed in agreement, gently stroking Doro's head, but his gaze fell on Pina.

Pina met Huang Musong's gaze and understood his meaning: he simply wanted to finish the last performance.

After the match ends,
The champion of vegetable digging is destined to be Doraemon.
The wish promised to Doraemon is to hold a "Family Doraemon Ten-Day Bitterness and Sweetness Meal".

Memories! Bitterness! Reflections! Sweetness!
Eating the worst-tasting food while ensuring adequate nutrition.

This method is especially suitable for correcting Dorothy's picky eating habits.

And so, the third round of the vegetable-digging competition began, with the doro members each doing their own thing.

Pina will still serve as the referee;

Huang Musong accompanied Duoluo to dig for vegetables; Dorothy specifically dug for vegetables of higher value.
Donas finds pleasure in chopping vegetables as a way to release physical energy.

Soon, it was noon, and the vegetable-digging competition ended as expected.

The undisputed champion is Doraemon.
The related wish rewards were kept secret by Huang Musong, who used the phrase "Little Secret" to keep it a secret.

Doro believed that people wouldn't break their promises, and that the wish would definitely be rewarded, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Pina helped compile the vegetables the Doro had harvested.
All the dishes were stuffed into Donas's tail space for storage.

After leaving the vegetable garden, Huang Musong drove the four children to a nearby mountain village to eat farm-style food at a local restaurant. As soon as the car turned onto the dirt road, the bumpy, potholed surface caused a lively commotion in the back seat…

Doro peered out the window.

The little head bobbed up and down.
The poor condition of the car made it somewhat disgusting.

Fortunately, the car slowed down, and Doro opened the window to breathe fresh air, which finally relieved the dizziness.

Eyes fixed on the view outside the window,

Doro blinked as he observed the shimmering river.

In winter, the north wind blows, and even a mild winter can feel cold. But why doesn't the freezing weather cause the rivers to freeze? What a strange phenomenon!

I can't understand the reason.
Dorothy turned around and nudged Dorothy.

It hoped that the clever Dorothy could help it find the answer.

"Hmm~"

"what's up?"

"I feel like throwing up..."

Dorothy was listless, gagging, and motion sickness caused her IQ to plummet.

Donas also gets carsick.

However, it was much stronger than Dorothy and only needed to drink a sip of water from time to time to briefly recover.

She did feel better physically, but drinking too much water made her feel suffocated. Suddenly, Donas jumped out of the sunroof and ran to the roadside, sticking her legs up to the tree roots.

After draining the water,
The body trembled.
Donas sighed with pleasure.

After relieving herself, Donas chased after the car, nimbly jumping onto the trunk lid and then climbing back into the car through the sunroof.

Concentrating on driving forward, Huang Musong noticed that Donas had jumped out of the car, and it was already chasing after him. He deliberately slowed down and successfully picked Donas up. Afterward, Huang Musong scolded her impatiently, "Couldn't you have behaved for a moment? If you wanted to get out, just tell me. Jumping out is so dangerous!"

There's really nothing that Nadona can do.
Huang Musong knew that this little madman would never listen to reason.

It was better before, at least there was the fear of getting hurt, and Donas had to consider what actions she couldn't take.

I've really let loose completely lately!

Ever since Rain gave Donas a Chansey, Chansey has the ability to heal, and Donas no longer fears any danger.

now,

Donas brazenly stuck out her tongue and made a face at the rearview mirror.
Deliberate provocation.

Huang Musong wasn't going to hold a grudge against Donas; on the contrary, he found it quite amusing and ignored it.

Escape the hustle and bustle of the city, find a place with mountains and water, and take your doro out for some fun. Winter travel is relaxing and carefree; you're unlikely to get upset over trivial matters.

Accelerate by stepping on the gas.
Huang Musong tried to shorten the journey as much as possible.
Arriving at the farmhouse courtyard quickly will save the doro from the discomfort of motion sickness.

Not long after.
The car slowly came to a stop in an empty space outside the farmhouse.

The guesthouse in the mountain village is run by a kind-hearted middle-aged couple in their early fifties, who could easily be mistaken for elderly people. The vegetables are plentiful, freshly dug by their doro (a type of fish); the chickens are free-range, raised by the owners themselves; and the fish are purchased from anglers at a nearby reservoir.

Although the prices are a bit high, costing several hundred yuan per meal, Huang Musong thinks it's quite a good deal.

The main goal is to make the doro players have more fun!
The car came to a complete stop.

Doraemon was the first to push open the car door.

It excitedly stretched out its arms to embrace the fresh air.

We're here!

Sitting in the car was uncomfortable, so I finally got to stretch my muscles and hop around the car.

Dorothy was so dizzy she couldn't walk.
Pina helped it up.

The mixed earthy scent of the air after getting off the bus gradually helped Dorothy recover.

Donas was the most lively and active. As soon as she got off the car, she went straight to the farmhouse and ran towards the free-range geese.

The mother goose was frightened and honked loudly, calling for the gander to protect her.

Hearing the cries for help, the gander flapped its wings quickly and charged at Donas.

Caught off guard by the attack, Donas took a half-step back, swung her arm around to unleash a powerful blow on the gander.

"Snap"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed throughout the courtyard.

Without saying a word, Donas pounced on the gander and subdued it.

"Gaga (What are you doing?)"

Using her ability to communicate with animals, Donas turned the tables and questioned the gander about why it had attacked her.

This marshal just wanted to have some fun with your wife.
Is there any need to overreact?
Because their race lacks gender distinctions, the Doro cannot understand the boundaries created by gender, and instead believe that male creatures in the real world are too domineering.

Goose language: "She's my wife!"

Goose language: "You're not allowed near my wife!"

Suppressed, the gander squawked and struggled desperately, trying to overturn Donas.

Donas squeezed her legs together.
Then they even used both arms.

It used all its strength to press the gander down so hard that it couldn't lift its head at all.

The more the gander struggled, the more excited Donas became, suppressing it without harming it.

Half a minute later, the gander was exhausted and drooped its head in submission.

During the struggle, although Donas did not harm the goose, the struggle inevitably caused the goose to lose many feathers.

Huang Musong led Doraemon, Dorothy, and Pina into the farmhouse.
I saw Donas harming the male goose.
Huang Musong immediately told the proprietress that he would like to stew this male goose in a large pot for lunch.

You have no choice but to select it.

The gander is being bullied by Donas until it's practically bald.

We can't just let the store suffer a loss for nothing, can we?
The proprietress came over upon hearing this, and seeing that it was a breeding gander that had been chosen, she asked hesitantly, "Young man, are you sure you want to buy that goose for cooking? That goose is three hundred yuan more expensive than a regular goose, you..."

"Donas, did you hear that? Three hundred yuan will be deducted from your salary. Now you either go inside to help heat the kang (a traditional heated bed) or go to the bathroom to take a shower." Huang Musong walked to Donas's side, bent down, grabbed the soft flesh of its neck, and lifted it up with one hand to take it into the house.

Doro are like cats and dogs.
The back of the neck is a weak point.
When grabbed, it's as if you've been frozen in place, unable to move.

It didn't hurt, but I couldn't move. Donas was carried into the house with all four paws off the ground.

Dorothy, Doraemon, and Pina followed Huang Musong.

They were much more obedient than Donas.

The three little ones lined up to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the morning, we dug for vegetables, and our bodies were covered in mud. We had to wash ourselves clean before we could eat on the kang (a heated brick bed).

Doro are clean.

Taking a hot shower in winter is also very comfortable.
Ten minutes is enough to get it clean and shiny.

While the doro were taking a bath, the owner and his wife grabbed the male goose, took it to the backyard, bled it, plucked its feathers, and processed it for cooking...

The little ones weren't allowed to witness the bloody scene.
Huang Musong urged them to take a bath precisely to prevent them from being killed.

The farmhouses have poor bathing facilities and lack shower gel.

Pina was looking for soap when she found an unopened box. The moment she tore open the packaging, she was startled by the stench and frowned. "What is this? It stinks! It smells weird! XX soap? How do you pronounce those two words?"

Shake the wet downy fur,

Pina pinched her nose and held up the yellow soap box.

I don't recognize the characters for "sulfur" yet. (End of Chapter)