The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Back in their RV from the market, the doro members immediately got to work, cooperating to make burgers.

The winter chill was dispelled by the lively atmosphere inside the RV.
The four little ones each had their own role.
Making hamburgers by hand is not difficult for them.

Pina has extensive fishing experience and knows how to process cod.

"Wash it clean first, then cut it into small pieces and marinate it with seasonings..."

Muttering to herself, Pina prepared the marinade and poured an appropriate amount into the bowl containing the cod.

Doro pondered how to cook the pork chops, moved the electric griddle to the kitchen table, plugged it in, and patiently waited for it to heat up.

Its big, round eyes were fixed on the baking tray.

Doro was worried that if the temperature wasn't hot enough, it would affect the texture of the cod.
She carefully placed the marinated cod and shrimp patties, which Pina had prepared, one by one into the electric griddle.

With a sizzling sound, the unique salty aroma of seafood instantly filled the entire RV cabin, making Pina's mouth water.

Fresh ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

The aroma of pan-fried cod is very pure.
Even Dorothy, who wasn't hungry, had her appetite whetted.

Dorothy brought over a basin and carefully washed the cabbage and tomatoes she had just bought. She separated each leaf, repeatedly rinsing away the fine sand hidden in the crevices, and made sure to drain the water from the washed leaves to avoid affecting the taste during later cooking.

Beside her, Donas was chopping vegetables with a small plastic fruit knife, her upper body swaying from side to side, her lively and mischievous nature impossible to hide.

The tomato slices were cut into different sizes, and Donas would occasionally sneak a small piece to eat.

Donas only stuck out her tongue awkwardly when Dorothy discovered her stealing food, and quickly continued working diligently.

The attitude seems to have become more focused.
Donas would still occasionally glance sideways at the electric griddle.
It was wondering when Doraemon would finish cooking the hamburger patties.

After handling the marinating process of the cod, Pina moved to the side of the counter and methodically arranged the hamburger buns and squeezed on the salad dressing.

Once all the ingredients are prepared,
Cod cakes and shrimp cakes were served one after another.
Pina immediately teamed up with Doraemon to assemble the hamburger.

First, lay down a layer of cabbage leaves, then add the pan-fried cod patties, and squeeze on some salad dressing. Cover with juicy tomato slices, then press down the bread dough...

Doro and Pina's movements were both skillful and swift!

Each hamburger was stacked neatly.

The wrapping was finished by Dorothy.

Before long, the table was piled high with plump, handmade Doro burgers. The aroma wafted from the wrappers, making them incredibly tempting—even better than McDonald's burgers!
Take a short rest
The doro members set up small tables on the sidewalk outside their RV, neatly arranging their hamburgers.

Dorothy specially made a handwritten signboard that read "Doro Handmade Burger, 20 yuan a serving".

In Chang'an, the afternoon sun grew dimmer as the winter sun began to set.

Doro clenched its paws and sat obediently by the stall, its bright eyes watching the passersby.

"Everyone……"

"Come and take a look!"

"Our Doro-made burgers are fresh out of the fryer and taste delicious!"

She called out in a low voice, her voice soft and gentle, and soon her face turned red with embarrassment.

Because they were unfamiliar with the place and its people
It's also because Doro felt embarrassed to disturb pedestrians on their way home from get off work during the evening rush hour.
Its shouts were drowned out by the noise of traffic.

Dorothy straightened her glasses, stood up straight, and waved to passersby.

Even Dorothy was a little shy, and Dorothy seemed even more timid.

He merely waved perfunctorily to attract the attention of passersby.

Dorothy was too embarrassed to call out her wares loudly.

Pina stood guard on the other side of the stall, calmly observing her surroundings and casually tidying up the hamburgers that weren't arranged neatly enough.

Donas has always been an extrovert.
It's even a bit like a social bully.

It didn't care at all that setting up a stall would disturb passersby.

Running randomly to a passerby, Donas grabbed their sleeve and started chattering away, enthusiastically recommending: "Come and try our burgers! They're cheap, only 20 yuan, which is the cost price. Made with the best ingredients, we only make three yuan profit per burger, isn't that great?"

Directly disclose profits.

Donas clearly lacks business acumen.

But no one could deny that the hamburger was made with high-quality ingredients and was good value for money! Upon hearing this, the passerby hesitated briefly, but still walked away from Donas.

No matter how hard the four little guys tried to hawk their wares, most passersby just hurried past, with only a few occasionally stopping to take a curious look.

Half an hour later, the sun set and night fell over Chang'an.

The doro couldn't even sell ten hamburgers.

Dorothy, Dorothy, Donas, and Pina looked on with confusion.
They sat around the stall.

Look at me, and I'll look at you.

None of the four little guys understood why no one wanted to buy the hamburgers they made themselves.

Doro picked one up, took a small bite, and chewed it carefully: "It tastes great! The fish is tender and the vegetables are fresh."

Dorothy leaned closer to Doraemon, took a bite herself, and frowned as she replied, "We use only the finest ingredients, the quality is no worse than what fast food restaurants sell. Is the price too high? But... 17 yuan is the cost, selling it for 20 yuan is barely profitable."

"The taste is really good, and the portion is generous. I don't know why people don't like it." Pina picked up another burger, tried it, and also found it impeccable.

Seeing her friends trying the hamburgers, Donas couldn't resist any longer and quickly picked up a hamburger in each hand and bit through the wrapper.

"The burger is so delicious!"

"This marshal can eat a hundred! Why don't they come and buy some?"

Saying she could eat a hundred is an exaggeration. What Donas really meant was that the burgers were delicious, and she was criticizing the passersby for not knowing their value.

The four little ones took turns trying the food.
They all agreed that the burgers tasted amazing, but no one bought any, and disappointment gradually appeared on their four little faces.

The stalls are getting increasingly deserted.
Dorothy suddenly had a brilliant idea.
It realized it hadn't even started its live stream yet!
Dorothy immediately pulled out her phone and started a live stream, focusing the camera on the handmade burgers at the stall, nervously and expectantly repeating the promotional slogan.

I've done many live streams before.

Doro has a fan base.

The live stream quickly attracted several local fans.

Fans found the booth, paid to support the doro, and praised the burgers for their delicious taste.

There were too many hamburgers on the table, and even if the fans wanted to help, they couldn't buy many. There were dozens of hamburgers left on the table, and the smiles that the Doro members had just put on fell back down, their hearts filled with fear of wasting food.

Doro drooped its head, pressed against the edge of the table, and sighed sadly.

Dorothy frowned and worked even harder on her livestream, but no more fans came to support her.

Pina looked at the table piled high with hamburgers and tried to reassure her companions, but she herself was also very anxious.

Donas stared at the remaining hamburger, wanting to eat it but knowing she couldn't finish it, and her lively personality wilted.

In winter, darkness falls quickly, the cold wind grows increasingly biting, and the number of pedestrians decreases at a visible rate.

Until night completely enveloped Chang'an City,
More than half of the burgers were still left on the stall!

Seeing the food being wasted, the Doro members felt heartbroken and decided to eat the burgers themselves to minimize waste.

Donas ate quickly, stuffing one hamburger after another into her mouth, and soon she was stuffed.

Clutching her round belly,
Donas slumped in her chair, unable to move.

Dorothy, Pina, and others eat slowly and carefully, so they can eat more. Every extra bite they take means less food is wasted.

As for Huang Musong, he remained quiet throughout, giving the little ones the opportunity to take charge on their own.

From the moment the doro made the burgers to when they set up their stalls to sell them, Huang Musong didn't say a single word.

After they packed up, the four kids dejectedly tidied up their stall. Huang Musong then stepped forward and explained why the burgers were unsold: "Dolo. It's not that your burgers are bad, but this kind of seafood burger doesn't suit the locals' tastes. Especially in winter, the locals here prefer plain noodles and aren't that interested in seafood burgers."

After hearing this, the four little ones suddenly realized that they had gone in the wrong direction from the very beginning.

Well……

The locals here don't like to eat hamburgers in winter, but that's okay. The important thing is not to waste the leftover hamburgers!
Compared to losing money,
Doro hates wasting food the most.
Wasting food is a shameful thing to do!

Using his brain, Doro focused on finding a solution, deciding to take the hamburger to feed stray cats and dogs.

At that moment, Huang Musong suddenly froze.
Three more fragments of memory surfaced in his mind! (End of Chapter)